On the Xuangui Peak ring, Chen Fan once again stood with a spear, but this time, the spear in his hand was no longer the ordinary spear in the past, and the opponent was no longer the previous Xuangui Peak disciple.

"Who is on the stage?" asked a Xuangui Peak disciple suspiciously, looking at his companion in front of him.

"You Long Peak Luo Batian, known as the little overlord of You Dragon Peak, is a peak cultivator of the sixth layer of qi refining, and he acts extremely domineering. The disciple who knew Luo Ba's bottom of the sky explained softly.

"No wonder you dare to take the initiative to provoke Chen Fan!"

Chen Fan, who was cultivating at the sixth level of Xuangui Peak's Qi Refining, fought a lot, almost suppressing the courage of the disciples of Xuangui Peak, even if they were very unhappy with Chen Fan, they didn't dare to make a move easily.

Just as the two of them were facing each other on the stage, on the Xuangui Peak, several streamers flashed and headed towards the place where Lu Bernard was.

"You're late!" Lu Berner stood in front of the window with a teacup and looked at the ring with interest, in that direction, Chen Fan and Luo Batian had already started.

It seems that Bernard Lu had expected everyone to come, and he was very confident.

"Senior Brother Lu, what was that silver light from before?Did Xuangui Peak have any artifacts come out?" one of them stepped forward and asked with his fists cupped.

This group of people is obviously the peak masters of the Xuanzong Sect, and Xiao Zhenhu is also among them, they are all here for the silver light that rose to the sky before.

"It's true that an artifact has been born, but it's a pity that the owner has been recognized!" Lu Bernard looked out the window, took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"However, this is a murder weapon, I don't know if he can control it!" said Lu Bernard looking out the window at Chen Fan, who was fighting more and more bravely with a spear.

"Who got the artifact and recognized the master?" asked the peak master of Youlong Peak.

"Come and see who can win this competition outside the window?" Lu Bernard looked out the window with interest, ignoring the crowd.

"Senior Brother Lu......"

Lu Bernard raised his hand to interrupt and said: "The artifact you want to see is outside, maybe you can drink blood again today, and the fierce soldiers who have been silent for a hundred years still don't know if there is still the courage of the past." ”

Several people stepped forward and looked at the wearer.

On the ring, the spear in Chen Fan's hand was elusive, and he cooperated with the thunder to exert it, and the divine power was mighty, and the attack was unparalleled.

And Luo Batian is also not weak, and a long sword is swung impenetrable, blocking all Chen Fan's attacks.

For Luo Batian, who has the little overlord of Youlong Peak, this situation is unbearable for him now, he is here to defeat Chen Fan, not to let Chen Fan fight without any power to fight back.

"That's ...... Why did this turtle grandson come here?"

"But who is the other person? The whole person was shrouded in lightning, and he couldn't even see the weapon, yes, he could compete with my Youlongfeng Little Overlord." The peak master of Youlong Peak said with a smile.

"White Tiger Peak's outer disciple Chen Fan, an inner disciple was pressed and beaten by an outer disciple, and he was embarrassed to say that he was competing?

Xiao Zhenhu saw the figure hidden in the thunder and lightning in the ring, and quickly recognized that it was Chen Fan, and when he heard the strange voice of the Yin and Yang of the peak master of Youlong Peak, he directly opened up.

"Uh!" The peak master of Youlong Peak was speechless for a while, and the inner disciple was pressed and beaten by the outer disciple, which was indeed a little embarrassing.

But Chen Fan is also a little famous now, not only picked the inner disciples of the White Tiger Peak, but also selected some of the disciples of the Xuangui Peak, which is really good.

After a long time of attacking, Luo Batian gradually became a little anxious, he was here to smash the field, not to learn, this was not the result he wanted.

"Boy, you're very good, but it's just good to meet me Luo Batian. ”

The long sword in Luo Batian's hand blocked the oncoming spear, and said in a deep voice: "Let me put an end to the myth of your undefeated!"

Luo Batian's long sword was lifted upside down, and his cultivation was raised to the peak, and the wind raged around him, flying sand and stones.

"The sword is like a swimming dragon, dominating the world!"

The sword of Youlong Peak, the first appearance in the world, the sword gasification dragon, rushed out from Luo Batian's body, a momentum that looked at the world, domineering and mighty.

In Chen Fan's hand, the silver light of the spear skyrocketed, and he was shocked, as if he was excited about to drink blood!

"Keeping Immortals Marksmanship - Ask Immortals!"

Chen Fan's cultivation has also been raised to the peak, leaving immortal marksmanship, attacking unparalleled, chasing souls and killing guns, after a hundred years, he has reappeared in the world!

Thousands of gun shadows went towards Luo Batian like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Like a dragon's sword qi soaring, opening its mouth and roaring, as if its majesty had been provoked, the dragon's four claws danced, as if it was about to tear the void apart.

"Good boy, You Long Peak's swordsmanship has actually been practiced to such an extent, and he is qualified to be rampant!" "You Long Peak Peak Master said with a laugh when he saw Luo Batian's long sword like a dragon.

"It is not yet known who will kill the deer!" Xiao Zhenhu snorted coldly and said, after all, Chen Fan was the hope of revitalizing the White Tiger Peak, and Xiao Zhenhu naturally helped him.

"Don't make a noise, look carefully!" said Lu Bernard unhappily.

"There's nothing to see, as soon as You Longfeng's swordsmanship comes out, this kid will lose......"

Before the main voice of Youlong Peak fell, there was a loud bang in the ring, and thousands of gun shadows collided with the sword qi of the dragon!

The moment thousands of gun shadows collided with the dragon-like sword qi, the void trembled, and the violent vibration spread to all sides, and the powerful impact spread to the surroundings.

"It's not good...... the moment the teacup in Lu Berner's hand shattered, the figure had already swept to the edge of the ring, and there were several of the peak masters along with him.

The impact formed by Chen Fan's two extreme moves was too strong, as if two Qi refining sixth-layer masters had hit the ultimate blow at the same time, such a strong impact, the surrounding Xuangui Peak disciples would definitely not be able to resist it.

The six figures that swept in the sky at great speed instantly shot out, each standing on one side, and fixed the strong impact.

Even so, there were quite a few disciples around the ring who were blown down by the hurricane.

The spear of the immortals, the sword of the dragon, the collision of extreme moves, and the power is unpredictable.

In the center of the six people, there was a faint roar of a dragon, it was an unwilling roar!

When the dust cleared, I saw that the Xuangui Peak ring had disappeared, and it was replaced by a ruin.

In the ruins, a spear shadow was extremely powerful, as if it was about to pierce the sky, and above the tip of the spear, a little scarlet flowed, bewitching and beautiful.

The hand holding the gun trembled slightly, a scarlet red flowed down his mouth, half a sword mark on his chest, the depth of the sword mark was an inch, and the sword qi raged in the wound, like a swimming dragon.

Yingcheng boy, seriously injured again.

Opposite Chen Fan, Luo Batian held the sword in his hand, half-kneeling on the ground, above his right chest, the shadow of the spear was vertical and horizontal, and a transparent hole kept bubbling with blood, if the spear deviated by three points, I am afraid that Luo Batian would have been pierced through his heart at this moment and died.

The dust cleared, and the six people in the sky quickly swept down, stopping the wounds of the two seriously injured.

Xiao Zhenhu made a move, wiping out the raging sword qi on Chen Fan's chest and stopping the blood that kept flowing.

"Good boy, don't embarrass us Baihufeng!" Xiao Zhenhu patted Chen Fan's shoulder, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this Chen Fan was right.

Belch!

In Chen Fan's mouth, scarlet flowed, and the huge pain from his shoulder made Chen Fan snort.

"Senior, can you not do it first?" Chen Fan said weakly.

Chen Fan had never seen Xiao Zhenhu's true face, so he naturally didn't know that Xiao Zhenhu was the peak master of White Tiger Peak.

"It's the old man who is excited!" Xiao Zhenhu said with some embarrassment.

On the other side, the peak master of Youlong Peak removed the shadow of the spear left by Chen Fan for Luo Batian, and blocked the transparent hole so that it would no longer bleed.

The two were carried back to Lu Bernard's residence, and the six high-ranking Xuanzong officials took care of them.

"Are you saying that the artifact born from Xuangui Peak is this soul-chasing and life-killing spear?" Xiao Zhenhu took Chen Fan's spear, looked at it carefully, and asked in disbelief.

"Naturally, but the evil energy on this spear seems to have been exhausted. Bernard Lu took a sip of tea and said slowly.

The Soul Chasing Gun didn't kill Luo Batian, which proves that the evil spirit on the gun has been removed, and this is no longer a murderer, but a real artifact.

There are too many killings left by the soul chasing gun, and now that it has been born again, it is natural that it cannot be taken lightly, the high-level of Xuanzong is very concerned, but in the end they have not come to a conclusion, so they can only let Chen Fan carry it with him.

The artifact left by the Red Dust Immortal, even the peak masters of the Xuanzong Sect, could not see through the mystery.

When Chen Fan returned to the outer gate of White Tiger Peak, it was already late at night, and Xiao Zhenhu left Chen Fan behind and didn't care about it anymore.

For Xiao Zhenhu, as long as Chen Fan stays in White Tiger Peak, he can toss as much as he wants, but others can't dig the foot of the wall if they want to.

Chen Fan is a sign of the rise of White Tiger Peak, Xiao Zhenhu can't let Chen Fan leave, otherwise, Chen Fan was injured last time, he wouldn't have carried a long sword to fight with Lu Bernard.

Luo Batian's soaring farce is over, and he wants Chen Fan to be the whetstone for his fame, but he didn't expect to make Chen Fan famous again.

Luo Batian is indeed famous, but he is not as famous as he wants.

PS: After all, I am not anyone's sun, and I can't give anyone the light they want.

(Humble Little Dream cooks and washes dishes at home alone, and has to put horses to feed cows, so tired)