Chapter 142: The Uninvited Guest (Chapter 3)
How did he know about this Mo Fan? Could it be that he was not a prophet and could measure the heavens?
Pang Yuan was a little shocked, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only follow this Chen Fan behind his back, and searched all over the mountain, this Mount Tai is so big, throw a person into it, like a small ant, this search, almost found it dark, this time it was dark, and it was even more difficult to find it immediately.
Besides, in this Mount Tai, there are also thorns, mosquitoes flying all over the sky, fortunately, one of the two is a grandmaster master, and the other is a heaven-level master, so they can withstand it, but even so, in the middle of the night, the two of them are already out of breath, and Chen Fan is just relying on the memory of that thunder, walking towards that side.
"Mr. Mo, is this really there?" Pang Yuan had already been cut on his leg by thorns, and he was panting at the moment, and he couldn't help it.
"It's here. "This will, Chen Fan said.
So Pang Yuan couldn't help but raise his head and look, not far away, a mountainside, trees within ten square meters, turned into flying ashes.
And within these ten square meters, a peach tree, charred and black, has died.
Looking at it like this, it seems that it has just been struck by a heavenly thunderbolt, because this ground has completely become coke, something shocking, Chen Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath and muttered, "That's it." ”
"Is there really one?" Pang Yuan couldn't help it, unbelievable.
Chen Fan walked slowly, this is a thousand-year-old peach tree, but unfortunately it was completely scorched to death by the thunder of this day, and from this scorched torso, there was a trace of strange fragrance overflowing from this torso.
Pang Yuan said happily, "This is a thousand-year-old Lei Jiao Mu!"
Even if Pang Yuan didn't understand, he knew that under this thunder tribulation, the scorched wood in this thousand-year-old peach wood was extremely valuable! Chen Fan smiled slightly, "That's it." As he spoke, his palm slashed, and with a "click", the tree cracked.
From this trunk, the smell of fragrance was revealed, a piece of scorched earth, but like the color of white jade, there were traces of azure thunder on it.
Millennial Reggyo wood!
Chen Fan was about to take it, his face changed, one hand towards this side, slapped on this Pang Yuan, this Pang Yuan's face also changed, Chen Fan's palm wind, an extremely soft force, this will hold this Pang Yuan, let him fly out upside down.
And Chen Fan's whole person, his body flashed early, and he hurriedly dodged, and boom, a black dart passed by, shattering the trunk of the scorched wood!
With just one dart, this three-meter-thick giant tree, the trunk was directly shattered, and the power of this blow did not need to be questioned at all!
In this dart, there is a hint of true qi, and it can be seen that the other party has already left his hand, otherwise just with this blow, it will definitely be enough to penetrate Chen Fan's body, and Chen Fan just now has already died!
In his eyes, a trace of hideous color flashed, Chen Fan turned around, and only then did he let out a soft "huh" sound behind the woods.
The man he had met in the Thundercloud Temple before, this would be step by step, and he walked out, Chen Fan's face was slightly cold, his face was expressionless, and his eyes looked at this person, the fierce enemy! The man approached, and Chen Fan felt an extremely suffocating aura from this person's body.
Facing this person, Chen Fan's body didn't move at all, but he said coldly, "Who?"
Chen Fan's murderous intent has risen.
The person who had just secretly attacked him, Chen Fan's murderous intentions began. The breath of the Five Realms of Spirit Refining secretly operated in Chen Fan's body, and in the palm of his hand, this power was implied and full of explosive power.
"It's not easy for young people to have this kind of skill. The middle-aged man walked out of the shade of the tree step by step with his hands on his back, and the moonlight passed through the gaps in the leaves before falling on the man's face, a rather resolute face, and full of a hint of gloom.
Chen Fan searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and he had never seen this person, but this person, the terrifying and dangerous aura exuded from his body had reached the strongest Chen Fan had ever seen!
Not weaker than, the Nine Realms of Soul Refining!!
What kind of concept is this? This person's strength is even above Yi Xuntian, and Yi Xuntian is just an old man who is about to die, and his cultivation is still at its peak!
But in this world, there are such people, yes, but they are definitely one of the top ten peak masters!
Who is he?
Feeling the power in the other party's body clearly, Chen Fan had no fear on his face, and some of them were a trace of madness, no matter who provoked him, there was only one word.
Die......!
But this middle-aged man doesn't seem to realize this.
He has absolute self-confidence, but also absolute conceit, looking at this world, there are no more than five fingers of people who can match him! This person put his hands behind his back, chuckled, and said indifferently, "With your skills, you must also be on the list here, right?"
"You, let's go, the old man won't embarrass you today. ”
"Really?"
Chen Fan said coldly, there was no trace of turbulence in his tone, as if he didn't hear the meaning of letting go of himself in this person's tone, but said indifferently, "But I don't think it's okay." ”
In the sleeve, a sword slipped out, breaking the army!
Chen Fan's arm was slowly raised, and it was split by the thunder of this day, and the land of ten square meters had become an open space, and the moonlight fell, reflecting in this broken army, full of cold light.
This sword, up to this middle-aged man! The meaning of this sword is already obvious, challenge!
Chen Fan didn't mean to let him go!
Hmph, even if a master of the Nine Realms of Spirit Refining is here, but Chen Fan's generation of real people has only one reply to this, that is, draw his sword! Pang Yuan next to him was already stunned, and his body trembled a little.
Tonight, this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared has only one thing, that is, infinitely strong!
No matter who he is, he must also be a well-known peak master in the world!
Even if he is in the top three on the list, he doesn't dare to draw his sword against him!
Seeing Chen Fan's move, the middle-aged man's eyes first showed a slight stunned, and then his face became extremely interested, and he glanced at Chen Fan up and down, "If I hadn't guessed, you would be the tenth on the current list, Jiangzhou, Mo Fan, right?"
The middle-aged man smiled, "I haven't seen Housheng for a long time, so courageous." ”
The middle-aged man's eyes revealed a hint of appreciation.
From beginning to end, he revealed his identity, but presumably, as long as he showed it, it would be enough to shake the world, "Okay." He nodded slowly, "I'll give you this chance." ”
As he spoke, his complexion gradually changed.
From his body, an extremely terrifying aura emerged, the middle-aged man stepped down, his face was hideous, and from his entire face, it seemed that the wild shadow of a cyan lion appeared!
And then, the wind swept up all over the ground!
Chen Fan's pupils narrowed slightly, but at this time, the whole person was still indifferent, just looking at it expressionlessly, the middle-aged man stepped down, and the residual leaves all over the ground flew up silently!
Breath, Nine Realms of Spirit Refining, Peak!
And this doesn't seem to be all of his strength! This is already the strongest enemy that Chen Fan has come into contact with! To all this, Chen Fan just narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and said to this Pang Yuan, "Stand out some." ”
Chen Fan said extremely calmly, and then, Chen Fan turned his head.
"If you make a move with a master, you have to be single-minded, and you have to take care of the life and death of an ant, you can't grow up to be a strong person!" The middle-aged man roared, his body shook, and he had already come straight to Chen Fan, raised the punch in his hand, and slammed it down!
In the night, his body jumped up high, and this leap was a full three meters high, and then, this punch hit down!
From his fist, a cyan lion had emerged.
This lion, roaring and terrifying!
"Leos roar with a fist. With just one glance, Chen Fan had already recognized this martial art from the depths of his memory, and at the same time, Chen Fan also officially recognized who this person was, the head of the five peers in Southeast Province, Li Qingyuan!
With a loud roar, above Chen Fan's body, this Zhenyuan agitated, and he hunted and moved with his sleeves.
The palms of both hands were mixed, and they blasted towards the sky, and the first part of the Taishang ran wildly, and in his eyes, there was a hideousness, no matter who this person was!
Bang, the two collided with this blow, and this blow was no less than a meteorite collision!
The next moment, Chen Fan's face changed.
Because, the ground couldn't withstand the power of the two of them, and it collapsed directly, and unexpectedly, this piece of mountain actually collapsed......