One person, with a pair of fists, smashed the Gouzheng Star Divine Power Secret Technique, and shattered Liu Yuanlong's Spirit Tower, he walked out of the long river of time and space like the ancient god of war, and his indifferent gaze swept fiercely forward.

"Top soldiers... It's been broken!"

"This ......"

"Perverted flesh, he really only feels that the dust realm is cultivated!"

All of them were speechless and their eyes widened. They had witnessed the horror of this person's corpse and two magic weapons to Murong Ling. However, now, he has directly smashed Liu Yuanlong's pagoda.

It was a top-tier spirit warrior, not to mention the strongest one under the treasure, but it was destroyed by human hands. The terrifying power of the flesh shell scares many people. Who can stop it?

Chen Fan looked indifferent, glanced at Guo Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong, and said lightly: "Don't think it's okay to be a disciple of the four major sects. No big deal. I've already said you can't do that. Don't feel bad for yourself!"

Liu Yuanlong clasped his hands. His face was white, but his face was hideous, bitter and resentful. He stared at Chen Fan. His most powerful magic weapon was destroyed in this way. His heart was bleeding.

"Take your life!"

He let out a loud roar, and the sleeping dust unreservedly ascended to the pinnacle of divine power, and a pair of pupils rushed forward like beasts, with strange steps, like an angry dragon.

"Kill!"

In the other direction, Gou Zhengxing did not hesitate to attack and kill him. A bloody ray appeared in his hand and turned into a strange two-meter-long sword. It moved suddenly, splitting into Chen Fan's head.

At this point, the two of them didn't just want to rescue Murong Ling, or just wanted to teach Chen Fan a lesson, all the repairmen could feel the thick murderous intention, they wanted to kill.

"Boom ......"

The green gas surging and wailing sharply, Liu Yuanlong looked extremely hideous, his body shot out thousands of rays of light, and at its head it evolved into a primeval ancient forest, in which wild beasts galloped and birds took off, and the momentum was very huge.

He can enjoy today's reputation and become a leader that Wei Zi's younger generation is well known for. He has an inseparable relationship with this pagoda. However, now that this pagoda has been destroyed by Chen Fan, it makes him hate it very much.

Shenhua is soaring in this space, and its aura is terrifying. Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong are extremely terrifying characters in the wizarding world. They are well-known in their respective denominations. At this time, they got angry, and their strength was naturally very terrifying.

Endless traps and brutal brilliance are surging violently. Chen Fan is like a canoe without a sail, floating in the ocean of monstrous waves. Despite this, he is as determined and unshakable as Tarzan.

"Is this your way?"

He let out a sneer and shook his head disdainfully, his tone of disappointment that made all the repairmen here tremble, and at this point, they clearly sensed a strange emotion, this person seemed to be looking at his person.

Many people wanted to reprimand, wanted to refute, but they didn't know why, at this time, they felt that the slender figure had become very tall, for nine days, in the dark, they felt very depressed.

"Poof......

"Poof......

A strange scene happened. On the platform of the debate, Guo Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong trembled at the same time. The terror and divine power that enveloped them collapsed in an instant. The two men even sprayed Qi Qi's blood and almost fell to the ground.

"You... What did you do!"

Gou Zhengxing raised his head, showing some scary looks for the first time, just now, he never felt abrupt in one breath, as if a pressure from Mo Yu pressed down, imprisoned all of him, and was torn apart.

His heart is beating violently, his students are flashing violently, and he has been practicing for more than 20 years. He had never felt such a bad smell. Divine power fluctuations did not decrease. It was just a potential, but it was pressing him and he couldn't lift his head. This feeling, even in the case of Wei Zi, he did not realize it.

Opposite him, Chen Fan stretched out his left hand, shook it gently, and frowned slightly. He whispered, only he could hear, "What did that feel just now......"

"Kill him, kill him, never let him live!"

Liu Yuanlong shouted, the green tendons on his forehead were beating, and the crimson mangs were beating out of his body again, condensing the primeval ancient forest and birds and animals. The fighting spirit of the universe is astounding.

Gou Zhengxing also moved again, and the big red sword slashed down, making the space tremble.

At the same time, Qin Dan, who had not taken any action, also moved. A pair of Danfeng eyes shone with a cold glow, and I stretched out my hand to the sky with white snowflakes. The cold wind was biting, causing the space to drop by 10 degrees in a short period of time.

The three of them are very humane, at this time, in Chen Fan, they felt the oppression of people's breathlessness, they are all young talents, they naturally understand what this represents, and they have a rare killing opportunity.

It's a potential, or what's called potential. At this time, they felt the fear of the person in front of them. The potential is terrible. If they are allowed to live, they will rule the world in the future.

The audience was stunned by many practitioners, including Leng Qin Dan, Gou Zhengxing, and Liu Yuanlong. Which of these three people is not an outstanding talent, with strong achievements and unparalleled combat effectiveness. However, at the moment, they started working at the same time, aiming at the same person.

"Damn it!"

Mu Xiaoxiao said angrily, she was very unhappy and dissatisfied, the three masters treated Chen Fan at the same time, although she had always believed in Chen Fan, she still felt very angry, and felt that the three of Gou Zhengxing were too despicable.

She really wanted to participate in World War I, but Chen Fan had already said that he would not let her participate, as long as he saw her make such a move, the snow-white demon beast would let out a low roar on his shoulder, which showed that she didn't have to worry.

Mu Xiaoxiao had seen the strength of the white demon beast, and with one claw, she killed half of the worse core disciple Liu Yongfeng, so she really didn't worry about Chen Fan's safety, she was just a little angry, these people were too shameless.

On the stage of the debate, there were three people, two men and one woman, all of whom were high-ranking disciples of the four major sects. Their heads are prominent. At this moment, all the means are displayed, forming a magical cage that allows many practitioners below to sing in unison.

"Humph!"

On the stage of the debate, Chen Fan mocked. What if these three people moved together? He wasn't scared at all.

The slender figure shook slightly, he stepped on Yun'er and moved, not retreating but advancing, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, he rushed into three young and powerful encirclements, a pair of iron fists were empty, and the void trembled.

"Is this still human?"

"Abnormal, so abnormal!"

Many people feel like their bodies are shaking. In their opinion, Chen Fan rushed into Shenguang's prison and was completely submerged inside. He should have died. But now, they can't be sure, because the man is so terrible that his fist seems to shatter everything.

Gou Zhengxing's lotus flower danced behind him, and the nearly two-meter-long sword was filled with terrifying sand qi, sometimes sword, sometimes moon, and the bloody killing was like a sea of light, shrouded in most of the sky, very terrifying.

Qin Dan was dressed in a white dress, elegant and generous, but he was not merciful. Every blow is a fatal one. Countless snowflakes drift through this space, like countless soldiers wielding their weapons vertically and horizontally, and the cold threatens us.

Liu Yuanlong even made up his mind to raise his divine power to the peak. The pristine ancient forest overhead seems to have become the essence. Birds and animals, which are made up of energy, sing together as if to take a step. The momentum is terrifying, and the horror is incomparable.

In the face of all this, in this world, under the realm of the magic god, who can stop it? Many people believe that even if Chen Fan is physically invincible, he will not be able to fight against the magical power of three young masters at the same time.

But the next moment, everyone chuckled, Chen Fan's left hand was between the silver beats, the magic symbol was condensed, his right hand flashed in the black light, and a black war spear came out, and the power of the top Ling Bing was undoubted.

"Idiot ......"

This is the first time I've been pushed to the limit by a magic symbol. If anyone who came near me killed all of them, they would be smashed on the spot. I couldn't get close to Chen Fan's body. The magic cage built by three people is useless.

In his right hand, he held a black war spear, wielding it like a sword. Black light soared above the spear, and the silver glow exploded. Nothing can stand in its way, nothing can compete with it, everything that can be missed is destroyed.

"It's horrible. How is this possible!"

Many of the young cultivators were terrified, and they fought alone against the top three powerhouses in the dust clouds. They did a good job and were able to move freely surrounded by three strong men. Such a bold fighting force made their bodies tremble.

"Damn it!"

In the crowd below the debate stage, Murong Ling's younger brother looked fierce, his eyes full of resentment. He believed that these three masters were in the same team and could firmly suppress Chen Fan. But now, this scene made him very reluctant.

His achievements on the fourth day of sleep were dusty, and although there were far fewer people on the stage, there was no malicious weakness among these young repairmen, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the purple girl beside him.

A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he said a few words to a few people around him, obviously saying something good, and when these people thought about it, they immediately nodded and walked towards the front with him.

"What do you want to do!"

Next to Mu Xiaoxiao, the Xiao brothers and sisters stood up, their eyes were vigilant, Xiao Wenzheng pulled out his sword, they saw the intentions of these people, and wanted Mu Xiaoxiao to make a move and threaten Chen Fan with her.

"You dare to take charge of the affairs of the Moon Palace. Get out!"

Murong Ling's younger brother waved his hand and raised his hand to pat Xiao's brother and sister.

"Hey, this is a beautiful woman, but with that thief!"

"I can only apologize, hey, can this unbeatable face!"

A few people came over, and the Xiao brothers and sisters naturally felt that it was right, and Senior Brother Murong Ling also thought so, and asked a few people to act together, they wanted to live here with Mu Xiaoxiao and come to blackmail Chen Fan on the stage.

"You!"

Mu Xiaoxiao was very angry, but before she could make any moves, Snow White's demon beast moved first. It has not forgotten Chen Fan's description of it. Anyone who wants to do bad things dares to approach Mu Xiaoxiao. Without mercy, there is no forgiveness.

It didn't leave Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, it just moved, its long-haired head was raised, but there was a loud roar in its mouth, and the terrifying killing power rushed to the front like a torrent of destruction.

"Poof......

"Poof......

"Poof......

"Poof......

Comparable to the powerful snow-white demon beast in Ren Huang, although there is no substantial move, but a roar is not only something that the repair of the sleep dust state can resist, you know, the divine soldier should be Tianyang almost died with a roar.

Several people, including Murong Ling's younger brother, came over, all showing panic. Their clothes were completely torn, their bodies were bleeding, and there was a piercing roar of heart-rending pain.

However, all this did not last long, as their hearts stopped beating, their solid bodies were covered with cracks, and blood flowed like pillars. With reluctance and fear, they fell into pools of dust and blood.