You two, don't you run away when you see me?" In the distance, the two people from the Tianxuan Continent flew over and landed in front of Chen Fan and the others, sneering, the corners of their mouths raised, and a strange smile was raised.

He likes to see the confident appearance of these people in the Meteoric Continent, and then destroy them one by one.

The two flew closer, their eyes cold, staring at Chen Fan and the others.

"Fellow Daoist. Lu Yun's mouth was dry, his face was difficult to see, and he looked at the two people opposite, "We have no grievances and no hatred, why bother to force us and others?"

"Bitter?"

Zhao Zhu walked out, stood with his hands in his hands, and said coldly, "The law of the jungle has been the case since ancient times." ”

"You can only blame you for being too weak. ”

"You two, are you the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Holy Son?" Chen Fan was a little curious, and he said.

"Not bad. Zhu Lang smiled, "It's rare that you are still sober and know our master." Zhu Lang had a proud look on his face, "Seeing some other masters of the Tianxuan Continent, you may still have a chance." ”

"But seeing the two of us can only be considered your misfortune. ”

"Oh. ”

Chen Fan nodded, and didn't answer this boring remark, but said, "I'm curious, what kind of cultivation is the Mixed Yuan Holy Son now?"

Zhu Lang hesitated for a moment, and Zhao Zhu next to him had already said coldly and arrogantly, "I might as well let you die to understand, it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

"I'm waiting for my master, and I've been cultivating for sixty-two years, and I'm already at the peak of Baodan. ”

"There is only one step left before Xuanying, and he is expected to become a person who will achieve Xuanying within a hundred years. ”

Zhao Zhu smiled proudly, and when Lu Yun heard this, his face changed, revealing an extremely ugly look.

100 years of Xuanying!

Some talents are high and low, but to measure the level of talent, one of the very strong indicators is the time spent on cultivation, for example, this hundred-year-old Xuanying is an extremely terrifying example.

It is very good for ordinary people to be able to achieve Xuanying, and it is often when a Baodan, exhausting his lifespan of five hundred years, and dying that he ventures to break through to Xuanying.

A better person has broken through Xuanying in two hundred years, and such a person is even expected to get a glimpse of the door of the Sanhua Gathering.

But there is another type of person, who is known as the talent of the sky, with a seventy percent probability, who can hit the top of the three flowers, and this threshold is called "Hundred Years of Xuanying!"

That is, in just one hundred years, it has broken through to the Xuanying realm!

Looking at the entire cultivation realm, there are very few such people, and they can be said to be a handful.

And the Mixed Yuan Holy Son, there is hope is one of them!

"Oh. Chen Fan nodded, his face solemn.

"That's really amazing, and hopefully one day, I'll be able to meet him and fight him. Chen Fan said very seriously, this person aroused some interest in himself.

Zhao Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, "What did you say?"

He wants to fight the Mixed Yuan Holy Son?

Doesn't this clearly mean that he can't look down on them, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Holy Son?

Lu Yuan gasped and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief, how could this person be so arrogant, just in the early stage of holding Dan, he actually wanted to make a move with the Mixed Yuan Holy Son?

You must know that the pinnacle of Bao Dan who was killed by the Mixed Yuan Holy Son is no less than five fingers!

If you don't reach the peak of Bao Dan, you don't even have the qualifications to do it with him!

He thought that this Chen Fan was arrogant, but he didn't want this person to be arrogant to such a point, this person was afraid that he was not a madman, right? Lu Yuan gasped and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.

That Lu Qian, she couldn't even close her chin.

"Arrogance!" Zhu Lang was furious, how dare this little person from the Meteoric Continent belittle his master so much?

"It seems that I can't tolerate you anymore, and I have to teach you a lesson!"

Zhu Lang snorted coldly, and the momentum of the early stage of Bao Dan rolled up from his body, and he rushed straight to Chen Fan, and as soon as his palm was raised, he slapped it towards Chen Fan with one palm!

"Dao Yun, the force of nature?"

As soon as Zhu Lang's palm was raised, it was not from his dantian that a large amount of true qi surged out and transformed into a huge palm.

Instead, it involved the power of nature, and from this void, he absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy and transformed it into a palm.

The situation of the two is different, and the inner is even more different, and the latter has touched a trace of the power of the law.

It can be seen that people on the two continents have taken a completely different path in terms of cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist, run!" Lu Yun was dumbfounded, "His move is different from ours, be careful, my senior sister and I were defeated by this blow before!"

Lu Yun panicked to the extreme, and the cold sweat on his forehead came down, but this time, Chen Fan acted as if he hadn't heard it.

Raise a fist, punch, boom!

Da Ming Fist!

The extreme golden light filled this world in just an instant, and the dazzling golden light of the Great Ming Fist made people completely unable to open their eyes, and in just an instant, this punch completely diffused.

The next moment, a punch hit this Zhu Lang, and Zhu Lang was silent and was blown up by a punch!

One punch, instant kill.