Chapter 43 The White Tiger Holds the Corpse

Gu Zhan, as his name suggests, is extremely belligerent.

Gu Zhan is not only belligerent, but also powerful and well-known in the outer sect.

Gu Zhan is not a son of a wealthy and prestigious family, his family background is very ordinary, but he had an adventure when he was a child, and obtained a Xuan-level qigong "Golden Bell Jar Qigong", which made him stand out from the many outer disciples step by step. The door is bigger than the top ten contenders.

"Haha, I didn't expect my opponent in this round to be you, but I got a bargain." Seeing that his opponent was Chen Fan, Gu Zhan laughed immediately, his voice loud and clear.

He also knew that Chen Fan beat Sun Youwei with one punch, but he didn't care too much, because if it was him, he could do the same. He had strong confidence in his own strength.

"Chen Fan, for the past six months, I have been training outside the sect to improve my strength. I didn't expect that when I returned to the sect, I heard that you have upset the outer sect. You dare to challenge Zhong Li, and you have the courage."

"I also saw that you beat Sun Youwei with one punch just now. Your strength is by no means weaker than someone in the late seventh stage of Qigong. Although I am also in the late seventh stage of Qigong, I have some adventures. , even if it is the peak of Qigong seventh stage, I can fight, you are not my opponent, just admit defeat, I will not hurt you."

A strong sense of oppression rushed towards his face, and Chen Fan's muscles tightened slightly.

This Gu Zhan's strength is much stronger than his opponents in the previous rounds, and he deserves to be a famous figure in the outer sect. However, to make him take the initiative to admit defeat in this way would be too small for him, Chen Fan.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it, it's getting dark." Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, his body was full of qigong, and a whirlwind roared out from under his feet, blowing ten meters away.

"Hehe, good boy, if you still want to fight me like this, then I will fulfill you. Don't worry, I won't be ruthless, but I have no eyes on my fists and feet, and skin trauma is always inevitable. You have to be careful."

Gu Zhan's bull-eyed stared, and his body burst out with fighting intent, giving people the feeling that his body was uplifted in an instant.

"You said, how long can this kid Chen Fan last in the hands of Senior Brother Gu Zhan?"

"Senior Brother Gu Zhan is a fighting madman. I heard that when he was at the sixth stage of Qigong, he fought a first-order seventh-level monster in the Qingyang Mountains, and finally killed the monster abruptly."

"Hey, I think ten moves are the most."

...

The disciples below the martial arts platform were also discussing.

"Gu Zhan, this battle, you can only lose!"

Just then, a voice sounded, full of the smell of an order.

When everyone looked, they saw Fei Kuang walking over, his expression changed, and they all moved out of the way.

Chen Fan and Gu Zhan, who were about to start, stopped. Gu Zhan turned to look at Fei Kuang below and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It means that in this battle, Chen Fan must win, and you must lose!" Fei Kuang said.

Gu Zhan's brows furrowed even tighter, and his voice was slightly cold: "I'm not from your Heavenly Alliance, and you are not qualified to order me. As for who loses and who wins this battle, you will see the real chapter under your hand. Besides, this is me. The battle with Chen Fan has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Fei Kuang's eyes froze and he threatened: "Gu Zhan, you dare to defy me? I tell you, this kid's life must be taken by me, if you win, how can I kill you? Him? Therefore, you must lose this battle. Otherwise, if you face me, I will not spare you, and you will not be able to bear the consequences."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing this, Gu Zhan immediately laughed and was mad at him.

"Fei Kuang, what are you saying is useful to threaten others, use it to threaten me? You also underestimate my Gu Zhan. As for the consequences of what you said... Hmph, I really hope to fight with you, Look how powerful you are, how mad you are!"

"Very good, Gu Zhan, very good, you have successfully angered me, you wait to bear my anger!" Fei Kuang was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, he put down a cruel sentence, and turned away angrily.

Gu Zhan retracted his gaze, looked at Chen Fan, and said, "Come on, let's start."

"it is good!"

Chen Fan's eyes moved, his qigong burst out instantly, and his body rushed out.

As he moved forward, the vitality in his dantian was transferred to his palms, and immediately, golden light shone, and the diamond-sized diamond seal of the size of a grinding disc blasted towards Gu Zhan.

"Come on well, break it for me!"

Gu Zhan shouted loudly, his vitality was flowing, boiling on the surface of his body, his palm the size of a fan, as if it was poured with molten iron, and with one palm, the diamond seal was smashed into pieces.

The palm wind was swift and violent, as if to lift up the floor tiles of the martial arts platform and whistled towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's body kept going up against the wind, his vitality exploded, and his hands kept flying.

Crash.

Immediately, the air tumbled like a wave, as if to smash the giant peak of the sky, break everything, swept away thousands of troops, and rushed towards Gu Zhan.

"Humph!"

Gu Zhan snorted, his vitality surged, forming a defense, allowing that round of Haiyin bombardment to come over without moving, as if it was a reef on the bottom of the sea, let the wind and waves hit without moving at all.

Suddenly, Gu Zhan descended the mountain like a ferocious tiger, chopped the wind and chopped the waves, swung his body, and rushed towards Chen Fan, his hand like a big axe, slashing down fiercely.

"The white tiger holds the corpse!"

Roar!

In an instant, a huge white tiger appeared, fierce and fierce, with a roar, billowing waves, and soul-stirring.

boom!

The shadow of the white tiger was so fast that it rushed in front of Chen Fan in the blink of an eye, breaking Chen Fan's qigong vitality, and biting hard, really like a white tiger holding a corpse in his mouth, trying to hold Chen Fan in his mouth.

Chen Fan's complexion changed slightly, his vitality exploded between his legs, and "Shadow Step" immediately cast out, ready to retreat.

Boom!

But he was still half a step too late, his body was rubbed by the white tiger, his steps backward were chaotic, he staggered backwards, and his body was churning endlessly.

Just now, the force was really strong.

Swish!

However, before Chen Fan could stand still, a fierce wind rushed over, accompanied by a ferocious aura, and the roar of a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and forests could be heard in his ears.

"Tiger jumping down the stream!"

Gu Zhan bullied his body up and jumped, as if a white tiger swooped down from a high mountain and slaughtered a weak goat, unstoppable.

Chen Fan raised his hands high, and vitality spurted out from the pores, forming a cloud of vitality, but it was torn apart immediately, and the tiger claws were like claws in the clouds, and they were grabbing at Chen Fan.

"Golden Light Palm!"

In Chen Fan's palm, hundreds of millions of golden rays of light were released, and the palm print rushed out like a round of golden light.

"Hey!"

The golden palm was also torn apart by the white tiger, but it also blocked Gu Zhan's attack, causing Chen Fan to dodge away, widening the distance, and gaining a chance to breathe.