Chen Fan strode up with the knife, Zhaobei's face was ugly, under this knife, hundreds of tentacles were shaken, forcing him to expose himself, at the moment, the blood in his palms flowed, and the shock made the tiger's mouth numb.

The power of this knife is so great, and it is so terrifying!

With a knife, Zhaobei's hands were full of blood, and he was horrified at the moment, so he got up, Chen Fan had already strode over, raised a knife, and again, a knife slashed down, and there was a trace of fierce light in his eyes.

This knife was chopped, and there was no trace of strength reserved, the terrifying true qi, rolling into golden waves, rushing out, Zhaobei was shocked, under this knife, he began to go crazy, and did not hesitate to use his hole cards, Zhaobei knelt on one knee on the ground, and pressed one hand on the ground.

Then, the whole ghost fog suddenly rolled and surged, and it could be seen from this outside world!

"Look, this ghost fog is moving!"

"The ghost fog has moved!"

“……”

From the beginning, these people can be described as a fog at the end of the view, from beginning to end, there was a dead silence in this ghost fog, there was not even a little movement, only this ghost fog could be seen motionless, all the people on the high platform just looked at this ghost fog, as if they were in a daze.

In this, I don't know whether to fight or not, but finally at this point, there is finally movement in the ghost fog!

Seeing this scene, these people were pleasantly surprised one by one, only to see that this ghost mist was rolling and moving, and gradually condensed into a huge ghost hand!

As soon as they saw this scene, many people exclaimed, "It seems that this Mo Fan can't stand it, this Zhaobei is going to be a killer!"

Everyone can see what terrifying power is hidden in this big black hand!

However, only the people of the Yin-Yang Sect don't see it that way!

Seeing this scene, these people from the Yin-Yang Sect had changed from shocked to shocked...... At this beginning, this Mo Fan big thorn directly walked into this ghost mist, which made them disdainful, this Mo Fan was dead, and they dared to do it.

In the ghost mist, it is the absolute chassis of the people of their Yin Yang Sect, this Chen Fan entered like this, isn't this looking for death?

But soon, they knew that they were wrong, what did this mean by this change in the ghost mist? This shows that Zhaobei in the ghost fog couldn't help this Mo Fan, so he had to make the last struggle!

This mega-north,...... Defeat is imminent!

Knowing such a situation, these people all gasped, how could it be!!This is in the ghost fog, this is the Zhaobei of the two sons of yin and yang, how can this still lose?

But the truth has to be told to face it squarely.

In the ghost mist, this rolling ghost mist surged, and finally turned into a huge black palm, and then it slammed towards Chen Fan, this huge palm has a volume as large as ten Chen Fan, under this palm, it is completely predictable, how can this Chen Fan be blocked!

Chen Fan's face was expressionless, and the whole person was extremely indifferent, at the moment, he just folded his hands together, held the demon knife with both hands, and then slowly raised his head and looked at the huge black palm on the void.

This, purely with a black ghost mist, condensed out of the terrifying palm.

Chen Fan clenched the demon knife in his hand hard, and then, with a loud shout, stepped forward, this foot stepped down, from the soles of Chen Fan's feet, a golden array directly emerged, Chen Fan's battle intent burned, directly reached the peak, and then this qi and blood burned, rolling and surging, suffocating.

Qi and blood rose, and Chen Fan's face was a little hideous and distorted at the moment, and it made people frightened to watch.

One slash, one cut!

Crowned with all the strength of Chen Fan, this knife, condensed all the strength of Chen Fan, from this knife, a trace of sword intent emerged! The sword intent from the ancient desert heaven was finally reflected in this knife!

And in the same way, the power of this sword has been sublimated because of this sword intent!

Even if Chen Fan did not deliberately develop towards the path of sword cultivation, but when this sword intent rose, the entire sword mangs immediately changed.

One slash, one cut!

Chen Fan jumped up high, slashed down, and his whole body strength was condensed into this knife, slashing towards this huge black hand, this knife can be described as a strong collision, and there will be no accidents, this knife goes down, it is the pinnacle blow!

Boom, the terrifying golden battle intent poured directly on this knife, and finally slashed on this black palm, and the sword gradually dispersed, and finally returned to nothingness, turned into a little golden light, and dispersed.

But under this knife, the huge black hand that this ghost mist turned into was directly shattered by a single knife!

With a "bang", Chen Fanren fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, panted roughly, and between the palms of his hands, the tiger's mouth was dripping blood.

This knife has exhausted all of Chen Fan's strength, and until now, Chen Fan has almost exhausted his strength!

But on the other side, this Zhaobei is even worse, this knife shattered this ghost mist, and the direct result was that Zhaobei screamed, the person fell backwards, and the center of his eyebrows directly cracked a knife mark at the moment!

The scar slashed from the center of his eyebrows all the way to his legs, dripping with blood, and it looked shocking.

This knife directly disfigured this Zhaobei, making his face look even more hideous.

In his mouth, blood was constantly vomiting, and the ghost mist around him was also dispersing, and Zhaobei's defeat was decided!

This one, a battle that has gathered thousands of attention, Chen Fan is about to win!

Striding forward, holding the knife in one hand, Chen Fan gasped roughly, stood up again, and in his eyes, it was extremely cold, surrounded by this ghost mist that was constantly collapsing, Chen Fan continued to lift the knife forward.

Man is like a god of death, about to harvest the life of this Zhaobei.

But Zhaobei was willing to make a move with Chen Fan again, he said "wow", vomited a mouthful of blood, slapped the palm of his hand, and the person flew up, and his body flashed, and he was about to fly into this ghost fog, seeing this scene, Chen Fan sneered, "Want to go??"

Now, I'm afraid it's a little late!

Zhaobei just wanted to fly into this ghost mist, but the next moment, his face changed, and he only felt that from his shadow, two big black hands suddenly stretched out!

Zhaobei was shocked, his face was still bleeding, and he looked down directly, "What the hell is this!"

At this moment, Chen Fan had already made a move, raised one arm, slowly pointed at this Zhaobei, and pointed.

"It's over. ”

In the ghost mist, Chen Fan gasped roughly, and from the dantian, the last innate Gang Qi erupted out, and the surrounding aura was rolling, with Chen Fan's finger as the center, endless innate Gang Qi swarmed, and finally condensed between Chen Fan's fingers.

One finger of the spirit, erupt!!

The terrifying golden finger went towards Zhaobei between the ghost fog and the collapse, Zhaobei was shocked, at the moment, his feet were grabbed by this shadow, he couldn't move, he struggled frantically, but it was useless.

"Let go of me!!" Zhaobei roared, but on his forehead, there was already a cold sweat, constantly popping up, useless!

He could only watch, and this golden finger came towards his door!

With a low roar, Zhaobei, who really had no choice, could only summon the hundreds of tentacles and protect him again, but unfortunately, is this useful? Under the blow of Ling's finger, he slammed up fiercely, and with a bang, these hundreds of tentacles directly collapsed at once, flying out in all directions.

Ling pointed at the huge power, and once again hit Zhaobei's body, Zhaobei gushed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out directly, and the blood spurted wildly......

When the ghost fog completely dissipated, the Zhaobei people had already fallen on the sword test square, the person was motionless, closed his eyes tightly, and completely fainted, and in the center of his eyebrows, there was a shocking knife mark, which penetrated one of his faces, and blood flowed.

On the other side, Chen Fan stood majestically, but his face was pale and he coughed heavily.

Countless people were in an uproar, this battle, Chen Fan's situation against this Zhaobei, or this Chen Fan won!!

The end of this battle directly caused countless people to stand up in unison and boil over it! No one could have expected that after this ghost fog disappeared, it would be such an ending!

The people of the Yin Yang Sect all stood up, their faces were pale, Chen Fan let out a breath, hugged his fists, and said lightly, "Accept." ”

After saying that, it was still like that, leaving slowly without looking back.