Acceptance. ”

Exhaling a breath, Chen Fan clenched his fists and turned to leave.

Leaving this sword test square, the people around him had already boiled together, and they had won again! This Mo Fan was simply slashing Zhaobei and Tangshan at an incredible angle, and directly broke into the top four!

And just half a month ago, no one would have thought that such an unknown person would be killed to such a height today!

Ignoring these people's discussions, Chen Fan let out a breath, returned to the Kunlun Seven Pavilion, sat down, and let out a long breath.

Between his legs, there was some numbness, and Chen Fan needed to hurry up and recover.

The consumption of such a spiritual storm blow to Chen Fan is actually very large, even if it is Chen Fan, there are some things that cannot withstand it.

Closing his eyes, Chen Fan hurried to recover, and beside him, Li Shen couldn't help but look at Chen Fan with some concern, "The next game is Bu Ting, are you sure?" Among the four games, only Chen Fan's was more difficult, while the other people's opponents were weak and easy to win.

Therefore, it is quite unfavorable for Chen Fan to go to this step now, but there is not much time left for Chen Fan to recover.

Because in the next game, it will be yourself again!

This time, decide the winner of the left half of the district!

drank the last sip of the elixir wine, this elixir wine had been completely drunk, and this warm feeling was still permeating Chen Fan's body, Chen Fan's limbs were warm all of a sudden, and his whole body was very comfortable.

And the feeling of swelling on the feet is also fading rapidly.

"With the flesh of my right foot, it is estimated that I can only barely resist one more spiritual storm. Chen Fan sighed in his heart, if he used it again, he was afraid that his leg would be crippled!

In just a few moments, Chen Fan used to recover, but it was actually very limited, and in less than a moment, Chen Fan was forced to play.

"Next game, Mo Fan, Bu Ting!"

There is no need to open his eyes, the sound of the tsunami in the surrounding mountains suddenly boiled, Chen Fan's breathing was slightly short, and the whole person was hot, all eyes were on it, this is called all eyes on it!

All eyes were focused on Chen Fan's body at once, can this dark horse continue his previous miracle?

If Chen Fan can kill this step, then he can create the most terrifying miracle in the past twenty years!

But can it really be done?

Chen Fan's breath was hot, he was silent, and he didn't say anything, at that moment, he slowly stood up, on the side, Li Shenxin was nervous, and couldn't help but subconsciously clench Chen Fan's hand, Chen Fan turned his head, glanced at him, nodded, and Li Shenxin let go of his hand.

Chen Fan stood on this sword test square all of a sudden, and the gaze around him made Chen Fan feel a fiery feeling.

Is this the battle for the pinnacle?

It's just a pity that the turmoil in Chen Fan's heart is no longer so big.

The battle for the top spot in the left half of the district has officially begun!

Bu Ting has already walked up slowly, and when he saw Chen Fan, he smiled slightly, among the two sons of Yin and Yang, this Bu Ting person is the most enthusiastic, and it looks very different from other people from the Yin Yang Sect, but it's a pity that this Bu Ting, Chen Fan has always been very wary of him, from the bottom of his bones, Chen Fan feels that this person is not easy to deal with!

This, appearance and strength, are seriously mismatched, and the hidden strength is extremely deep.

After so many battles, this person's true strength has not been forced, and this time, Chen Fan fought with him, there is no doubt that this person's hole cards will be completely forced, and Chen Fan can also take the opportunity to see what kind of step this person's real strength can achieve!

I'm afraid that this step will shock the whole world!

Exhaling a breath, Chen Fan was silent, but Bu Ting on the other side had already smiled, he hugged his fists and said to Chen Fan, "Brother Mo, I have never spoken to Brother Mo before, but I have been paying attention to Brother Mo all the time." ”

"This time, I hope that Brother Mo will be merciful to his subordinates no matter what. ”

As he spoke, Bu Ting smiled bitterly, looking very helpless.

"Brother Bu is polite. Chen Fan clenched his fists, not daring to be careless at all, and stretched out his hand and said, "Please." For this person, Chen Fan must be vigilant, but for this, this step is the same.

"Please. ”

Mo Fan fought several battles in a row, even if he was a fool, he should know that this Chen Fan was extraordinary, very terrifying, let alone him?

At the moment, Bu Ting had already taken out all his vigilance.

With a low shout, Bu Ting made the first move, and from his body, a black mist suddenly spread, this black fog rolled, and in the blink of an eye, it once again filled the entire Sword Test Square, and the people outside the Sword Test Square were in an uproar again.

This is the same as before, the people of the Yin-Yang Sect generally treat strong enemies, so they do this, otherwise, they will fight directly.

Because of summoning this kind of ghost mist, the load on their bodies is actually very large, especially this step, it is useless for anyone to fight with the ghost mist before, this time when he saw Chen Fan, he directly sacrificed this ghost mist, which shows how much he attaches importance to Chen Fan.

This ghost fog is more against the sky, and as soon as it is summoned, it directly covers the entire square, and even Chen Fan and people are submerged in it.

Of course, Chen Fan didn't deliberately dodge it, but this ghost fog really can't be avoided.

Because, this ghost fog directly covered the entire sword test square, all of which were traceless, how could Chen Fan dodge? This was no way at all, Chen Fan stood in place, the whole person was very calm, and the ghost fog around him had already surged, and in the end, Chen Fan's whole person was submerged in it, and there was no more sound.

Chen Fan's whole person was calm and motionless, this black fog seemed to be getting more and more intense, stronger than Zhaobei!

"That's true!" The corners of Chen Fan's mouth raised, the ability of the ghost fog determines the strength of the cultivator to a certain extent, and this Bu Ting is really far stronger than this Zhaobei, Chen Fan felt it, in the ghost fog, a figure loomed, and it was difficult to distinguish.

Chen Fan's face was expressionless, and he closed his eyes directly, and when he closed his eyes, Chen Fan began to perceive it, and the first part of the book was slightly moving, but this time, it was a little worse than the last time.

This time, the positioning of the first part is very vague, and in this ghost fog, it seems that nothing can be perceived.

I could only faintly see a figure.

"I see. Chen Fan nodded, no wonder this Bu Ting dared to be confident, and used this ghost mist in front of him again, he not only released the ghost mist, but also used a body method "spiritual skill" in his ghost mist to hide his traces!

So in this way, it is a little difficult for Chen Fan to locate him.

Before this could be fought, Chen Fan had already felt that there was something tricky about this person.

"Yes, but I'd love to see if you're really that strong. Chen Fan's face was expressionless, he stepped in with a knife, ignoring the others, closing his eyes, Chen Fan only relied on his senses and walked towards the man in the ghost mist.

And at this moment, from the outside world, this can be said to be nothing.

In the ghost fog, everything is nothing, there is no movement at all, these people look at each other, good guys, this fight, they can only wait quietly for the result.

Chen Fanren walked towards the figure, in the ghost mist, Bu Ting was still changing his direction, but, was it useful?

Chen Fan drove the spirit step to start, the whole person turned into a wind, and went straight to this figure, the two chased in this ghost fog, and finally this step could not be covered, and was forced out of this line by Chen Fan, only one knife, Chen Fan went head-on, and went straight to this step.

In the ghost mist, the ghost fog parted to both sides, revealing Bu Ting's figure, Bu Ting smiled and said in a low voice, "Interesting." ”

In this way, it is indeed a bit incredible that this Mo Fan can catch up.

However, without even looking at it, he slashed directly at Chen Fan with one palm.

Chen Fan's golden knife, wide open and closed, at the moment, he slashed towards his head, a knife slashed, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, terrifying, breathless, from Bu Ting, one blow blocked Chen Fan's knife.

And, "whoosh", behind it, a silent movement came over all at once.

From the pitch-black space behind him, several iron chains came straight towards Chen Fan, silently, locking his soul.