Chapter 900: Just Warming Up

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand slashed fiercely towards the void.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a flood of true yuan swept out of his body, condensing directly into nine golden swords in the void, shining all over his body, and the lines were shining, exuding a stream of ancient aura.

Buzz!

As soon as the sword appeared, everyone was shocked to see it, and the entire heaven and earth nearby suddenly sank, enveloped by an invisible sword aura, as if it had become a sword domain.

Bang bang bang!

The sword qi had swept hundreds of meters, cutting hideous cracks on the ground, causing many monks to rush into the distance.

Woohoo!

As soon as everyone swept out, with Chen Fan's guidance, the nine sharp swords had already roared out, sweeping towards He Qianyuan like lightning, directly tearing the void along the way, as if they wanted to cut through the chaos.

"Goo-dong!"

Feeling the terrifying aura, everyone swallowed their saliva, and at this moment, there was no sound at all.

"Break it for me!"

And just when the sword was about to hit He Qianyuan, he finally reacted, and in an instant, the Dao Dao brilliance in his hand swept away, and a punch slammed into the void, turning into a vermilion shield, and the black water was surging all over his body, and there was a faint beast shadow entwined in it.

Although he has been defeated, he has not lost the strength of a battle, and at this moment, seeing Chen Fan's amazing offensive, he has to face it with all his might!

Click!

The next moment, however, his face stiffened.

Because under the bombardment of those countless sharp swords, the vermilion shield that gathered the vast true yuan shattered almost in the blink of an eye, and nine sharp swords bombarded his body.

Poof!

Under everyone's horrified eyes, they saw that He Qianyuan's body was cut out of countless wounds in an instant, covered in blood and his breath was sluggish.

"Goo-dong!"

The crowd swallowed again.

Chen Fan's first attack almost broke through He Qianyuan's defenses!

"He Daoyou, the next move is the second move. ”

However, before everyone could react, they only felt that their scalps began to tingle, because Chen Fan still did not pause, and his body swept away, and he came to He Qianyuan again, and said with a faint smile.

Bang!

This time, he didn't cast another spell, but just swept away the fiery red light of the debut Dao, making his whole person look like a flame master, and simply punched He Qianyuan neatly.

"Alchemy!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and their faces were extremely strange.

The move just now was a true yuan spell, and this move became a body refining technique, this Chen Liuyun really regarded He Qianyuan as a sparring partner!

"He Qianyuan's cultivation of the demon body is extremely terrifying in the art of refining the body, Chen Liuyun is not too big to do this!"

There were monks muttering.

He Qianyuan cultivated the demon body of the Mountain Devouring Demon Jiao, and his physical body was extremely strong, and now Chen Fan was fighting against him with the strength of his physical body, which seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

"Bang!"

But as soon as the monk finished speaking, his face froze.

Because with Chen Fan's casual punch, although He Qianyuan was covered in demonic energy, and the phantom of the Heaven Devouring Demon Jiao shrouded his body, he was still blown away by a punch, and this time, his defense was even more fragile than just now.

"What!"

Everyone was stunned.

He Qianyuan's cultivation of the body of the Mountain Devouring Demon Jiao is logically strong for himself, but under Chen Fan's body refining technique, he is so vulnerable.

Rumble!

However, just like just now, everyone is not allowed to think about it at all, Chen Fan's third move has arrived.

A strange aura filled the void, making everyone's scalp tingle, only to see that in the void, a crimson millstone slowly emerged, with scarlet chains on it, exuding a trembling aura.

"Divine Sense!"

One monk exclaimed and swallowed hard.

The technique of divine consciousness, every monk is cultivating, but few people use the power of divine consciousness in the battle of life and death, because the risk is too great, but they didn't expect that Chen Fan actually used the technique of divine sense!

Sting!

Ignoring everyone's shocked looks, Chen Fan waved his right hand, and under He Qianyuan's extremely difficult gaze, the entire Divine Consciousness Mill flashed, and then directly shattered the void and crushed it on the top of his head.

"Ahh

This time, He Qianyuan waved an ice-blue bead in his hand, which was a six-grade divine consciousness weapon, and wanted to resist the grinding plate, but under the pressure of the grinding plate, it was directly shattered.

And he finally couldn't help but let out the first scream, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and his face was as white as paper!

"Ahhh

The screams continued, and as the grinding disc turned, He Qianyuan had almost no resistance to dodge, desperately dodging, smashing one pavilion after another, but the power of divine consciousness bombarded him like a tidal wave, and finally made him collapse to the ground.

Hiss!

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, everyone gasped, and their faces were extremely strange.

The first person in the dignified Zhu Yan Xue Palace, the leader of the black armor army of the Zhu Yan royal family, is so miserable at this moment!

"Stop!"

In the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Because seeing Chen Fan rushing towards him again, He Qianyuan seemed to finally be unable to hold on, and shouted with a frightened face: "Stop...... How...... You're going to let me go?"

In the second half of the sentence, he almost gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, his heart collapsed to the extreme.

Almost as soon as Chen Fan performed the first move, he felt that the whole person was powerless to fight, but after all, he was the leader of the Black Armor Army, and if he easily confessed, he was afraid that he would lose face from now on, so he had been struggling to support the previous two moves.

But at this moment, he couldn't bear it at all!

Under the three moves, he only felt that his blood and divine consciousness were trembling violently, and if he continued to fight, he couldn't imagine what kind of nightmare he would suffer!

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, after subduing the softness, He Qianyuan actually began to beg for mercy, and from this moment on, the aura on his body was completely annihilated!

"Brother Chen, that's enough!"

Pang Kaigon's eyes flickered, and they all shouted softly to Chen Fan: "The people of the He family are here, and they will be in trouble!"

He Qianyuan has already begged for mercy, if Chen Fan continues to bombard, the He family and the Zhu Yan royal family will probably never let Chen Fan go!

"Chen Liuyun, you don't deceive people too much!"

On the other side, He Qianfeng and the others also gritted their teeth, their eyes were frightened and angry, Yang Xuewu's eyes flashed, and he clenched his hand, but he didn't say much for a while.

"He Daoyou can't hold on?"

However, in the face of that gaze, Chen Fan ignored it, just looked at He Qianyuan playfully and smiled faintly. "Don't worry, just warm up. ”