Chen Fan walked out, looked at Hou Changqing, and with a wave of his hand, a demonic sword appeared in his hand.

Wen Ming subconsciously took a step forward, Zhao He jumped out and sneered, "Your opponent is me!"

Hulala, at the moment, a group of people took a step forward together, and the people of the Second Pavilion also followed suit, the two sides were tense, Zhao He sneered, Wen Ming's face was a little ugly, Zhao He said, "I'll play with you." ”

Wen Ming had a good personal relationship with Zhao He in private, and of course he didn't want to tear his face with Zhao He.

Ignoring these people, Chen Fan had already stepped forward, and on Hou Changqing's body, the strong pressure made Chen Fan's blood boil slightly, and he found that feeling of fighting again.

Clenched the sword in his hand, Chen Fan strode forward, Hou Changqing let out a long roar, and as soon as the red gun in his hand was raised, he went straight to Chen Fan, this battle touched the hearts of countless people.

Hou Changqing's strength is superb, Chen Fan is a rising star, the two collide, who is higher and who is lower?

This can basically determine the status of the first master of the Kunlun Seven Pavilion Tsing Yi Shi generation.

With just one shot, an explosive breath erupted from this shot, Chen Fan's whole person was knocked back, his feet were rooted on the ground, the ground turned up layers of soil, Chen Fan panted roughly, his palms were numb, and his face was bloody.

After a moment, he was relieved, "Is this the power of the Innate Eight Realms?"

Chen Fan laughed wildly, the golden innate qi rippled out from his body, reaching the extreme, and the power of the innate eight realms basically reached the level of the strongest batch under the transformation of strength.

This kind of battle is in line with appetite.

With a loud roar, Chen Fan Hou Changqing ran away again, the Tsing Yi scholars of the three pavilions formed a circle from afar, surrounded these people, the atmosphere was serious, on the other side, Wen Ming and Zhao He fought each other, Zhao He thundered and struck Wen Ming, and the innate Gang Qi burst out from the bodies of the two of them together, and they fought together, not letting each other go, only one blow, Wen Ming was shocked, "You are born in the Eight Realms?"

Zhao He sneered, "Come, continue!"

On the other side, Chen Fan and Hou Changqing fought, and the aura of the innate eight realms was obviously above Chen Fan, Chen Fan had already felt the pressure, and fought angrily a few times, Chen Fan was at a disadvantage everywhere.

Hou Changqing's innate Gang Qi is terrifying, whether it is thickness or strength, it is more than twice as strong as Chen Fan, but Chen Fan's golden Gang Qi is even more terrifying, and he was attacked by this Hou Changqing, crumbling, but he was standing.

Roaring down again, Chen Fan kicked and kicked, the mountain peaks shook gently, and he retreated again and again, his whole body was full of qi and blood, bulging out, the pores of his body were opened, and the innate essence was spit out.

"The strength of the Eight Realms is very strong, but unfortunately, you are not a Yin Yang Ghost Queen. Closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, the Yin Yang Ghost Ji Innate Eight Realms made a move, Chen Fan remembered that under a mental power, a village was blocked, and a trace of breath could lock Chen Fan, making Chen Fan unable to move.

That feeling of death suffocation, in comparison, far exceeds this Hou Changqing, after all, the Yin Yang Ghost Ji is a person who can bombard and kill the Nine Realms in the Six Realms.

But Hou Changqing's power couldn't suppress Chen Fan.

"I'm going to get serious. As soon as the qi and blood were running, the blood boiled all over his body, Chen Fan clenched his hands to break the army, the golden light appeared in the pores, and in an instant, the Taishang chapter soared to the extreme, Chen Fan jumped up high, let out a long roar, a sword, and slashed head-on, black light poured out from the broken army, this time, the broken army reached the extreme, and it could be vaguely seen that the black ghost above the broken army appeared, hysterical, and hideous.

Hou Changqing was dignified to the extreme, the two of them fought against each other, "bang", the wind swept around, the grass and trees rolled upside down, the smoke and dust were silenced, and the whole area within a radius of ten meters shook together! This large area of land fell neatly by an inch!

The three pavilion Qingyi scholars gathered around were all shocked, and took a step back, Hou Changqing's palms were numb, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and almost bleeding, and his innate qi was also running to the extreme.

"It's just a Five Realms, how can there be such a strong pressure!"

Hou Changqing couldn't believe it, he roared, his whole body was burning, his black hair was gone, and he flew backwards at the moment, and above his body, the thickness of his innate qi actually rose again, up by three points, and with a roar, the corners of Hou Changqing's eyes were almost cracked, and blood threads appeared, and Chen Fan's whole person was lifted away.

As soon as the person flew away, Hou Changqing jumped up high, the red spear in his hand stabbed down angrily, and the red innate qi burst out from the spear, heading straight for Chen Fan's chest.

Under the blow, the void shook! The sound wave spread out like ripples in all directions.

Chen Fan couldn't stop this shot at all, seeing that the situation had taken a sharp turn, Liu Qing and others around him exclaimed, and in a hurry, a shadow appeared in the void.

The hole cards can no longer be kept, playing eight realms with five realms, such a large span, Chen Fan has reservations, this is too exaggerated, the shadow emerged, resisted the blow, and the shadow fell down.

Boom, boom, the ground trembled in unison, Hou Changqing fell to the ground, his face was solemn, the surrounding Tsing Yi soldiers retreated again, among the ruins, the two figures stood up again, Hou Changqing's face was solemn, because he found that under his shot, he did not achieve any substantial damage, and the shadow completely resisted.

Chen Fan and Shadow both stood up, Hou Changqing's face was solemn, "There is such an unbelievable thing?"

The strength of this shadow is not below Chen Fan, these two join forces, and the pressure on him is too great, at the moment, holding this red spear, Hou Changqing's palm overflowed with sweat.

The shadow summoned out, representing that Chen Fan was going to end this battle, without giving a chance, boom, for a while, Chen Fan and the shadow both rushed over, one left and one right, and the two afterimages were all exorcism steps that soared to the extreme.

Hou Changqing's pupils shrank, he couldn't see clearly, he barely took it, and two blows bombarded up, where is this one plus one equals two, Hou Changqing couldn't resist the enemy, snorted, blood spilled from his mouth first, and then the person slipped out all of a sudden, on the ground, a ten-meter-long ravine was drawn, Hou Changqing trembled, and blood flowed out of the tiger's mouth.

"If you want to win me, it's not that simple!" With a wild roar, Hou Changqing's spear swept across, his eyes were bloody, and in his body, it seemed that a blood-colored shadow had revived.

Chen Fan is a person and a shadow, and Hou Changqing fought together, Hou Changqing is a bit evil, the more he fights, the more he fights, the more crazy he becomes, he is worthy of being a master of the innate eight realms, Chen Fan can't take it down for a while.

Gradually, the blood-colored shadow in Hou Changqing's body almost became one with himself, the blood in his eyes replaced reason, and he became crazy.

This scene frightened Wen Ming and Zhao He, who were fighting on the side, how did these two people fight a small Qingjiao, how did they fight the battle of Tianmen, the feeling of the ultimate decisive battle?

Those who don't know still think that two innate Nine Realm masters are fighting a duel of life and death!

With another roar, Hou Changqing's strength seemed to have reached the innate nine realms, and as soon as the spear swept out, it could be said that he could not grow an inch of grass between his body, who could withstand this?

Chen Fan and the shadow were swept away together! But the cruelty of this battle, Chen Fan had already been mentally prepared, how could a master of the innate Eight Realms be so easy to win?

"Blood Shadow Crazy Spear!" Hou Changqing roared, the blood-colored shadow in his body became clearer and clearer, Chen Fan knew that this was probably a spiritual skill of no low level!

And this spiritual skill is a set of exercises from the inside to the outside in conjunction with the cultivation of the true exercises, the moves at the bottom of the box, one move bursts out, and there are very few people in the innate eight realms who can catch it!

Ranked first in the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, Hou Changqing has this hole card.

The pressure has doubled, even if he has one person and one shadow, Chen Fan feels invincible, at the moment, with a low roar, when Hou Changqing is the strongest, it is also the time when this battle is finalized.

The terrifying aura swept from all around, rolling into two aura vortices, one person and one shadow, all raised their fingers, Chen Fan's eyes were hollow, and the suffocating aura had reached the extreme, "Lingyuan Finger!"

The spiritual skills of the two spiritual skills, which are of high grade, broke out together, and compared the high and low, at the moment, Hou Changqing roared wildly, and the blood-colored spear shadow in his hand appeared, and there were hundreds of them, and they couldn't see it really, and swept down.

And from the hands of Chen Fan and the shadow, the golden Lingyuan finger, also with the rolling golden boiling true qi, rushed towards this Hou Changqing together!