Chapter 92 Hard to shake Wang Fuchen

"Hehe, it turns out that this is the first genius of the outer sect of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, amazing, amazing."

Zhuo Bufan looked at the scene on the Yuan mirror expressionlessly, and said coldly.

The tone of praise that seems to be complimenting is in fact sarcasm.

Wang Fuchen had already broken through to the Yuanfu realm. In order to deal with Chen Fan, he even used Qin Yao to coerce him, which is really despicable.

Leng Feng and others are not fools. Naturally, they could hear the meaning of Zhuo Bufan's words, and responded: "The road of martial arts is so cruel, but there are not so many rules. Everything is a winner and a loser."

"As a disciple of the righteous way, and also a sword cultivator, what is the difference between being so disgusting and the crooked and evil ways outside?" Zhuo Bufan said coldly.

"The Zhuomen master's words are serious."

Leng Feng responded coldly: "Besides, the reason why this woman was captured by Fuchen was also thanks to the help of your sect disciples."

"Humph."

Zhuo Bufan snorted and said nothing.

Although he despises Wang Fuchen's actions in his heart, he is even more dissatisfied with Zhongli and others in his heart.

Everything that happened in Longshan Blessed Land, they could see through Yuanjing.

Why Qin Yao was captured by Wang Fuchen, they naturally knew clearly during the process, it was all because of Zhongli and others.

After the Outer Sect Great Competition, he called the ten major disciples and already said that in the blessed land of Longshan, they must be consistent with the outside world and not kill each other.

Although Zhong Li did not attack Chen Fan and Qin Yao, he used a knife to kill people, which was extremely vicious.

Now, Wang Fuchen is already a strong man in the Yuanfu realm. If there is no accident in the Longshan Blessed Land experience, the Fuyun Sword Sect will be the first, while the Spring and Autumn Sect, the Shanhe Sect and the Burning Incense Valley will compete for the second to fourth place.

The gap in ranking is billions of cultivation resources.

And how the final ranking is decided depends on the number of people who have survived from the blessed land.

When Zhongli borrowed a knife to kill Chen Fan, it was a disguised attack on his own people, which was a big taboo for him.

...

"Wang Fuchen, let my senior sister leave, I will fight you, don't you want to kill me, I'm here, don't make me look down on you!"

Chen Fan looked at Wang Fuchen coldly.

This time, he came with the determination to die.

If Wang Fuchen is still in the realm of the ninth-stage Qi Zong, if he fights with all his strength, maybe he can still win a ray of vitality.

But now Wang Fuchen is already at the Yuanfu realm, and the gap is one in the sky and one in the ground.

Unless he breaks through to the ninth rank Qi Zong, and the 'Duotian Furnace' is completely cultivated and formed, he will have the qualifications to play against the Yuanfu realm.

Now...

Must die!

"Okay! Don't worry, my purpose is only you. Now that you are here, she is useless." Wang Fuchen waved his arm, and a gust of wind rolled up Qin Yao's figure and threw it off the platform.

"Now, are you ready for my wrath?"

Swish!

As soon as Wang Fuchen's voice fell, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, and then in the air, thunder exploded, and a cold thunder light slashed towards his face.

It's Chen Fan.

He didn't talk nonsense at all. After Qin Yao was thrown off the platform, he moved directly.

He knew very well that in the face of Wang Fuchen, if he didn't take the initiative, he would have no chance at all.

"is that useful?"

However, in the face of Chen Fan's sword that was like a sneak attack, Wang Fuchen just smiled disdainfully.

With one hand behind his back, he tapped lightly with the other.

It was like a mountain collided with the wind brake sword.

"The mayfly is just shaking the tree, I can stab you to death with a single finger!" Wang Fuchen chuckled, and really stabbed Chen Fan with one finger.

Above the fingertips, Yuan Li spit out, destroying everything.

Chen Fan dodged to the side in an instant, but a hole was still poked out of his shoulder, dripping with blood.

Chen Fan didn't care.

His eyes were cold and his moves were fierce.

The "Undefeated King Fist" was displayed, with three heads and six arms, and the fierce and domineering fist style rushed out like cannonballs.

At the same time, the Thunder Swordsmanship was also used, and one after another thunder blasted in the space, and one after another thunder dragon roamed in the space.

"It's useless, even the ninth rank Qi Zong is not enough to see in front of me, let alone you!"

However, in Wang Fuchen's eyes, Chen Fan's crazy offensive that made the 9th-stage Qi Zong shrink his eyes, did not have the slightest threatening power.

He grabbed with five fingers, and the space seemed to be caught in his hands.

With a pinch, the space exploded inch by inch.

The four vitality arms burst into nothingness on the spot, and the power of thunder also disappeared, and it was impossible to enter Wang Fuchen's body at all.

"Amazing!"

"In the Yuanfu realm, the Yuanfu has been cast in the dantian, and the Yuanqi is condensed into Yuanli. It's almost like an adult beating a child."

"Although Chen Fan's strength is not weak, he has the strength of the ninth rank Qigong in the late eighth stage of Qigong, but it is far worse than Wang Fuchen."

"..."

The people around looked at Wang Fuchen as if he was playing, and they resolved Chen Fan's violent and powerful offensive, trembling in their hearts.

This is the powerhouse of Yuanfu Realm!

boom!

Wang Fuchen punched out.

The air exploded in an instant, and the transparent air waves rolled wildly and rumbled. Everyone heard the scalp-tingling sound of space roaring.

And Chen Fan, no surprise, all the attacks were instantly shattered by this punch.

The whole person seemed to be beaten by a mountain, his chest collapsed, and he flew out backwards, spurting blood in the air.

Crush!

Relentless crushing.

Chen Fan vomited blood again and again, but his eyes were still fierce, even more and more fierce.

He also knew that this was an impossible battle.

But even so, he will die standing up!

"kill!"

Chen Fan hoarsely spit out a syllable and rushed to Wang Fuchen again.

"The Undefeated King's Fist", "Thunder Sword Technique", "Vientiane Magic", and even the power of the embryo of the 'Duotian Furnace', Chen Fan was motivated.

Push with all your strength to fully bloom your own strength.

Boom boom boom!

An invincible will spread out from Chen Fan's body, a thunderous roar resounded, and an ancient savage elephant trampled the world and burst out...

One after another fierce and domineering fist shadows enveloped the space in an instant, the world and the earth.

One after another fierce thunder sword light, like a net of heaven and earth, blocked the space in an instant.

The power of ancient giant elephants is constantly breeding, and it is about to break through the mountains and rivers.

powerful momentum.

Undefeated will.

Even the powerhouses of the Yuan Dynasty have to fight!

"Haha, yes, the mere cultivation of the late eighth stage of Qigong has the strength to threaten the ninth stage of Qigong, you are very good!"

"Unfortunately, you robbed the Breaking Realm Pill that should belong to me, although it is of little use to me. You also humiliated the power of my Floating Cloud Sword Sect, which is even more unforgivable. Therefore, if you are going to die, no one can save you!"

Facing Chen Fan's violent offensive, Wang Fuchen laughed, but his demeanor was extremely arrogant.

Even if it could threaten the attack of the 9th-stage Qi Zong, it still couldn't shake him in the slightest.

"cut!"

Wang Fuchen has only one simple movement, drawing the sword, swinging the sword, returning to the sheath, all in one go.

All I saw was a sword light that was extremely sharp, invincible, and indestructible, destroying everything. All qigong was destroyed under this sword, and then printed on Chen Fan's body.

With a snort, Chen Fan's powerful body was torn apart, and the wound was deeply visible, and he was slashed by a sword again, looking extremely miserable.