When they saw that the depth of the pit that Ye Fan had just bombarded was only a few meters, and at this time, at the lowest position of the pit, suddenly a figure stood up slowly.

Those people took a closer look, and the clothes and fabrics on that person's body were wearing, and they immediately knew that this person was Director Chen.

However, what they didn't imagine was that the robe on Director Chen's body was tattered and ragged, which could be said to be like a homeless man on the side of the road.

Especially at this time, Curator Chen's hair seemed to be curled by some fire, and there was still some green smoke slowly rising from the top of his head.

And Curator Chen's face was even more ugly, as if he had been coated with layer after layer of ash from the bottom of the pot.

After all, Director Chen is a master of peak internal strength, and his own physical strength is still very powerful, so just now he barely relied on his body to land at the last moment, and then ran to the side.

Only then did he directly dodge the center of Ye Fan's attack.

However, even if he was off the center, Curator Chen suddenly felt that his whole body was falling apart.

One can imagine how powerful Ye Fan's attack was just now.

If he was standing at the center of Ye Fan's attack, then Curator Chen believed that he would be directly crushed into slag.

Curator Chen shook his head and put the dust and clods above his head directly on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw that there were already people standing around him, looking at him with a look of disbelief and mockery.

In normal times, Curator Chen can be said to be high above one person and above ten thousand people.

Even if these people are those second-rate families in Xiangchuan, the patriarch must be respectful when he sees him, and he will salute and greet him from afar.

At this time, seeing his dejected appearance, although the people around him didn't say anything on the surface, the shocked and mocking look in his eyes was immediately seen by Director Chen.

Thinking of this, Curator Chen suddenly felt infinite anger rise in his heart.

He could imagine that today's battle was originally his own initiative to provoke Ye Fan.

Originally, Director Chen thought that with his own strength, he could directly crush Ye Fan into slag, so as to show his strength in front of the Qin family.

But who knew that Ye Fan's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Almost as soon as Curator Chen was directly knocked to the ground.

Then in the future, whether it is Director Chen or the Shufeng Martial Arts Pavilion, the reputation will definitely be directly reduced to the minimum.

This is what Director Chen said he couldn't promise.

Thinking of this, Director Chen suddenly flashed a flash of anger in his eyes.

Then he pulled something out of his arms. Seeing Director Chen take out this thing, Qin Haoran's pupils suddenly shrank.

A solemn look flashed in his eyes.

This weapon is a weapon that Director Chen relied on him to fight the world when he became famous.

Curator Chen was holding something more than half a meter long, and at one end there was a fist-sized spherical spike with a spike at the top.

Qin Haoran could clearly see that at this time, the weapon that Director Chen was holding in his hand at this time, the thorny end at the top bloomed with a cyan light.

Faintly, the cyan light was still dripping down the ground with liquid dripping continuously.

It is obviously quenched with poison.

In the past, Qin Haoran had also seen Curator Chen take out this weapon.

However, it is the first time that it has been quenched with poison, and it is conceivable that Director Chen is still prepared.

Thinking of this, Qin Haoran's eyes also flashed with a solemn look, and then he quietly lowered his body slowly, and finally arranged a few words with Qin Yuanwu, and then put Qin Yuanwu directly on the ground.

When Qin Haoran turned around, he saw that Curator Chen was already like a madman, with his hair scattered, and he rose up again directly from the big pit.

Seeing the weapon in Director Chen's hand, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

From this weapon, he faintly felt a familiar magic weapon fluctuation.

Although this fluctuation is very weak, Ye Fan has the reputation of a refining master in the Ancient Immortal Domain.

Therefore, he is also quite talented in refining qi.

From the fluctuation of the magic weapon in Director Chen's hand, Ye Fan could see that this magic weapon must be some years old.

However, it is probably because it has not been blessed with spiritual power, so the power of this magic weapon has been greatly reduced at this time.

And in order to make up for the lack of power, Director Chen also had a lot of poison at the end of the thorn.

Seeing Director Chen directly take out his weapon, some people standing on the ground immediately exclaimed.

Many of these people are children of second-rate families, and they are still familiar with Director Chen.

And when they saw Director Chen directly take out his famous weapon, these people finally had a solemn look in their eyes.

"I didn't expect this Shenzhou boy to be able to directly force out the thunder in Director Chen's hands. ”

"What kind of weapon is that in your hand? ”

Suddenly, someone raised a questioning voice.

The patriarch then explained:

"This hand thunder was originally the weapon that Director Chen relied on to become famous, and according to legend, when he attacked with a hand grenade, the ball on the top of the thunder in his hand would release a dazzling lightning.

It was accompanied by a thrilling roar of thunder. ”

"Just now, this Shenzhou teenager punched out directly, and lightning and thunder forced Director Chen to retreat.

If it weren't for the fact that Curator Chen had just relied on his horizontal training body, it was estimated that he would have been blown away by this time. ”

And Director Chen had no choice but to take out all his efforts at the bottom of the box. However, the hands of Director Chen were quite famous in the south at that time. And it was with this weapon that Pavilion Director Chen of the City City established the Shufeng Martial Arts Pavilion, which has promoted the huge size of the Dao in recent years. However, later, after Curator Chen's cultivation entered the peak of internal strength, his famous weapon was rarely used, after all, no one dared to imagine how powerful it would be when he used this hand at the peak of internal strength. ”

The people around immediately understood that this hand mine was originally the weapon that Director Chen relied on to become famous when he was in the inner realm, but now that Director Chen's cultivation has increased by a layer, what kind of terrifying state this hand mine will reach, everyone has no way to guess.

Thinking of this, the person who had lost confidence in Director Chen suddenly regained his confidence again.

And just when everyone's eyes were focused on the thunder in the hand of Director Chen, no one noticed that Qin Haoran's figure that had just fallen to the ground flashed.

The whole figure disappeared directly out of thin air.

……

Curator Chen held the grenade in his hand, and then he pointed in Ye Fan's direction and snorted coldly.

"Stinky boy, I admit that I have always underestimated you, I didn't expect your cultivation to reach such a level. ”