Chapter 433: Battle Power

This is a very remarkable man, two meters tall, with long black hair scattered over his back. His eyes are wild like monsters, full of arrogance and arrogance, and his eyes are full of aggression.

"Who is it?"

Chen Fan frowned and said coldly.

Looking at the person in front of him, he suddenly felt a very familiar feeling. This person is too much like Ying Tianyang. The only difference is that the person in front of him is more proud than Ying Tianyang, which is a kind of from the bottom of his bones

He felt threatened by the momentum of standing up.

It's a super strongman!

"Chen Fan, you are very good, very good, a powerful opponent worthy of my shot!" the man laughed, his eyes flashing with excitement: "I feel sorry for your death in my family and think

Until you finally survive, very good, very good, very good!"

"Boom!"

He looked like a madman, and after a sentence, he said directly to Chen Fan.

He didn't run any divine power, didn't exert any magical powers, and completely slaughtered on the **, making the entire void turbulent. Such a physique, such a physical body, made Chen Fan change color, there is absolutely no comparison

He's weak!

"Bang!"

Naturally, he couldn't back down and raised his iron fist directly.

A simple blow, a blow, with an indomitable momentum, coerced all directions. In the fingers of his fist, the stars shone brightly, and the red-golden light pierced the boundless void, colliding directly with the tall man.

"Boom!"

The two men flew backwards at the same time, and the blow was the opposite.

"Good!

The tall man snorted, the excitement in his eyes became stronger, and he just held his body and killed again.

"You're not bad!"

Chen Fan shouted.

This is a person who can completely fight with the body. His muscular body seems to have been made of King Kong. The impact of that blow made his entire fist tingle. However, because of this, his body

The blood of war was ignited in an instant, and the entire fighting spirit rushed to the clouds.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two drank at the same time and crashed into the sky like dragons.

Purely physical confrontation, without avatars, without secret methods, completely the most primitive means of combat. However, this is true, but what is even more terrifying. Under the war between the two, the space in the film begins to crack.

Mark, the white clouds above the boundless sky were dispelled.

"These two people, my God, they are demonic beasts, how can they have such a terrible body!"

"bian tai!

"Two demons!"

Many monks were shocked and excited.

With such a body, one punch is enough to shatter the space, and even Xuan Xian is estimated to have a headache. If you don't rely on magic weapons, you don't rely on supernatural powers, your physical strength alone is enough to break everything, how can you not be afraid?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The violent collision caused one energy wave after another in this void, and many of the audience's eardrums were a little painful, as if they would crack open in the next moment, hurry back

"Cameroon!"

Vanity finally withstood the confrontation between the two and began to crumble.

Chen Fan fought against this great man. The more terrible the Vietnam War, the more excited his blood became. The other party's body is really too strong, definitely stronger than Zhu Xidao, and he can fight against him, not weak.

His fists stinged, but his blood boiled even more. This primitive method, hard to shake and hard to fight, is his favorite way, straight up and straight down, breaking the paradise of all eras.

"Boom!"

One terrible wave after another set off a hurricane, shattering one by one.

The two of them went from the void to the ground, and from the ground to the sky, each punch and every palm carried the power to break everything, with the fearless terrifying power. In this space, only the Iron Fist was touched now

The sound of the collision drowned out everything else, losing color under such a collision.

"These two bian tai!"

"It's not human, it's not human at all!"

Many of the young monks cursed in low voices.

Forget about the magnificent man, the physique and muscles of the person are like a kind of dragon, and at a glance, you can know that it contains the terrifying power of bao zha sex. But Chen Fan made many people depressed, obviously he looked so handsome, with

A scholar, but the body is more terrifying than the barbarian dragon, and it reflects the word demon vividly.

"Boom!"

The final blow collided, and the two flew backwards.

"Cameroon!"

Where the fist had just hit, the void creaked like a piece of glass being hit by a hard object, and then the next moment, it shattered with a click. At the same time, a faint hazy mist of light rushed out, let

Many of the Nioh monks felt a terrible threat.

That's spatial turbulence!

"Good, good, good!"

The tall man laughed, his fist bleeding.

On the other side, Chen Fan's black hair fluttered, and his eyes flashed with golden light. He didn't get better either, his palms and chin cracked, and the blood of the tricolor god flowed uncontrollably.

"Come again!"

The tall man yelled and rushed forward again.

Chen Fan naturally couldn't back down. He always fearlessly faced challenges and rushed forward. At this time, his hands were drawn at the same time, the fairy slashed the magic, the King Kong Sutra surged, the dragon and the phoenix evolved, and it was pressed down violently

Fall.

"Boom!"

In this space, it seems that the sound of sacred drums has sounded, and many people's eardrums are numb.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the tall man flew backwards on the spot.

"Wu Ming, he is my opponent!"

Zhu Xidao suddenly appeared, directly inserted into the battle group of the two, and swept towards Chen Fan. At this time, his eyes were cold, and the killing intent was compelling, and he said the identity of this tall man in one sentence, which turned out to be the son of the Wu family.

"What I see is mine. His head belongs to me!"

Wu Ming is very strong.

He was like a proud divine wolf, with chi luo naked aggression in his eyes, ignoring the existence of Zhu Xidao, he went directly to kill Chen Fan, and smashed it with one punch, smashing a large gap on the spot.

"When I'm the prey?!"

Chen Fan sneered, wielding a giant dragon with his left hand and feng huang with his right hand, covering the ten directions.

"Bang!"

In the Tripartite War, Zhu Xidao and Wu Tongming attacked Chen Fan. The space where they were directly fighting rumbled out, and patches of pitch-black hollow cracks spread out like spider webs.

"Kill!"

Chen Fan let out a low roar.

In the face of two young supremes shooting at the same time, he was not afraid. On the contrary, his fighting spirit is stronger, his black hair is waving wildly, his roots are rising, and the sky is covered with gold and silver.

"Nine days of thunder, down!"

"Boom!"

The sky was in an instant, and the incomparable purple lightning fell from the sky, suddenly turning this place into a sea of lightning. Each of these lightning bolts was as thick as a baby's arm, anxiously fening the earth.

It's unbearable.

The war against the two young monarchs made his blood boil, like a volcanic eruption.

The incomparable divine light was surging, and the entire space was thundering. He used his own strength to shake Zhu Xidao and Wu Ming. He crashed into the void and collapsed. The earth is shattered. Terror and huge fluctuations spread wave after wave, sending it plummeting.

The audience outside was all shocked and retreated again.

"This unusually vicious man, he... He's actually fighting with two young rulers!"

"Uber, Uber!"

Many of the monks widened their eyes.

However, they only see the surface. In fact, Chen Fan is not feeling well now. Both Zhu Xidao and Wu Ming are strong opponents for him, and they are now facing both of them attacking and killing at the same time

These two top figures of the younger generation, even he feels hard.

"Happy!"

Above the sky, Wu Ming shouted.

Behind him, light and fog filled the air, rushing up a roc bird, which was a thousand feet high. It seems that the sacred beast of ancient legends has been resurrected. The demon was powerful and powerful, spreading its wings to attack the sky, and pounced on Chen Fan mercilessly.

"His head is mine!"

Zhu Xidao snorted coldly, his eyes were full of lightning, and two bright swords rushed out directly.

This is his own immense magical power, which can shatter not only everything tangible, but also all the primordial gods. At this moment, those two swords immediately split into a large field of lightning, forcing Chen Fan to look sideways.

"Don't fight, you're all dead, I'll send you to hell!"

Chen Fan sneered.

The photo of the gold and silver divine light flashed between his eyebrows, and the two golden mangtian swords also flashed out, and at the same time they faced the two swords of Zhu Xidao.

"Boom!"

The four swords met and then smashed together into pieces in the air.

At the same time, Chen Fan once again exerted his magical charm, sealing the magic onto the Thousand Zhangs Dapeng Bird in the void. Silver rays flickered outside his body, and thousands of ancient silver characters reappeared, firmly guarding him

Thereinto.

Violent bao zha, crazy god can spread the vision...

"Push, push, push!"

Chen Fan retreated, flying backwards hundreds of feet in the void.

There was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, comparable to the shaking of Xuan Xian's body. Shaking the two young supremes vigorously at the same time, even if they were as strong as him, they were slightly injured and their bodies ached during the first collision.

"Kill you today!"

Zhu Xidao snorted coldly and pressed down again.

"The defeated general dared to say such a big thing. What a pity!" Chen Fan said mockingly, indifferently, and mockingly: "If he hadn't joined Wu Jiasheng, you would have become a corpse a long time ago!

"Haha!"

Wu Ming laughed without any scruples, not caring about Zhu Xidao Tieqing's face.

There is nothing to say, Zhu Xidao's injured body has recovered a lot, and he will kill to the front at this moment. He raised his hand and struck thousands of swords, each of which contained supernatural terrifying powers, making some Ren Huang Ninefold.

The audience was terrified and had no confidence to stop them.

"Phew!"

Splitting the Sky slashed the first three swords one by one, mercilessly turning them into the three demon dragons of Ju Xidao. At the same time, he raised his hand to the sky and collided with Wu Ming's big hand. A powerful force suddenly wiped out the vast void

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