The scene is a bit shocking. The people here are very aware of Jin Mohao's power, but at this time, Chen Fan is easily resisted, which surprises them.

"Let it go!"

Jin Mohao whispered, he struggled, but couldn't. His hand seemed to be caught in a steel knife. His face contorted slightly.

"Hey ......"

At this time, Chen Fan started again, his right leg moved backwards, swept out, and the action was like water, there was no muddy water, and he immediately kicked to the other side of the belt. With such great strength, Jin Mohao's body was shocked. swept it directly, and his mouth was immediately filled with blood.

"I said Mo Haoxiong, in fact, I was joking. Even if you've used your hands, that's okay. I don't think you're shameless. Why don't you avoid it?" everyone hung a look of surprise.

Jin Mohao's face was blue and green, and he wanted to remove the bastard in front of him. This soft sarcasm burned like a slap in his face.

His eyes sweltering. He had never suffered such humiliation since he had cultivated immortality. His appearance became very cold, and his body burned a magical sacred thing, like thunder, shaking Chen Fan, and then rushing forward with a violent impact.

Moreover, what happened to him happened. Chen Fan's right hand, a faint yellow light appeared, grabbed his fist, gently grabbed it, like waving a scarecrow, smashed it, and then squatted heavily on the ground.

"Hey ......"

Smoke rises, and the main platform shuddeers violently. Jin Mohao's light suddenly disappeared. He screamed, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body twitched.

The surrounding audience was stunned, they had never thought that Chen Fan would be so fierce, Jin Mohao in the middle of the seven skies couldn't resist, and it was very clean and tidy.

It's not that Kim Mo-ho's strength is insufficient. On the contrary, he is very powerful. Otherwise, he won't be able to defeat many of the challengers and stick around immediately. Everything was because of Chen Fan's speed, so fast, he didn't have a chance to show his mystery.

"You...... Damn it, I'll kill you!"

After many times of suppression, he was embarrassed, Jin Mohao finally got angry, his body soared above the blue light, and a beautiful short sword came out of its body, like a pearl system, the first appearance will be sharp, and the performance that killed the entire martial arts field was immediately covered by a sharp sword, and the green balcony flickered, making everyone feel pain. body.

"Sword of Thanh Van!"

A lot of people in the room said and recognized the squadron. This is the flying sword that Zhu Youwei used to deal with Chen Fanzhi a month ago. He didn't expect it to appear in Jin Mohao's hands. There must be a plot, and some people want to escape Chen Fan.

"Hey ......"

The power of the soul is hard to imagine, and it can enhance the attack power of the attacker. Chen Fan was forced to dodge four times so that he would not be attacked by a reckless sword, because it was quite dangerous, and although he believed that my body was strong today, I did not dare to touch the soul.

Moreover, Jin Mohao is obviously stronger than Zhu Youwei. In this way, he seems to be very passive. Over time, his long white shirt parted from the stealth sword. Still, it's not the first time he's faced with spirits, and although some are embarrassed, he's not confused.

"Their grandfather, don't say that I bullied you with spirit, accuse you of being too arrogant and provocative, and you shouldn't be provoked!"

Jin Mohao smiled coldly, at this moment, not only him, but all the people below thought that Chen Fan would be defeated. Jin Mohao was different from Zhu Yunlin, he was in the Seven Heavens, and he could maximize the power of his soul.

"Look at your face, this uncle really wants to leave a large sum of money on your face!" Chen Fan sneered, at this moment he no longer suppressed his cultivation, the entire blue light soared, and the Xuanqing brilliance covered the entire main platform, and it collapsed with a bang. People can't open their eyes.

"Boom ......"

A powerful energy storm swayed on the battlefield, Chen Fan moved, turning into a blue lightning bolt, and his body was very different. He immediately appeared behind Jin Mohao, and he flew out with a punch. The whole field of performance.

"I want to bully me because of this kind of thing?"

Chen Fan did not stop, rushed between the electricity and the flint, without further movement, a punch, a simple and direct fall, cunning, Jin Mohao shouted in the air, at that time with one arm. Deformed, apparently the arm was broken.

Spectators outside the stadium were in a state of frustration. This guy named Chen Fan was just a beast in human form. It is important to know that Jin Mohao's power is in the middle of the seven heavens, and there is also a spirit of helping each other. People can oppress, but now they are beaten like scarecrows by Chen Fanzhen.

"It's back!"

Chen Fan is like an addict. Under the cover of Xuanguang Blue, the footsteps on the Buddha's body were filled with magical steps, and Jin Jinhao punched and kicked. For a while, screams screamed.

"Anyone is arrogant, my mother has an arrogant friend and even takes the spirit against me, I have a grudge against your friend and uncle, what a handsome guy is a persimmon I want to pinch it, I miss you so much..."

When Chen Fan shot and smashed Jin Mohao, he kept smashing and shouting. He looked at the audience below, speechless, and mourned for Kim Moo.

Half an hour later, Chen Fan finally stopped, continued to rub his hands, and said in a low voice, "You stab, this guy is really thick, mother, kill me." ”

Although his voice was very quiet, the group of people close to the main platform still heard it. At the scene, there was a blood-spurting push. A strong man will be defeated by the master of Saturday Heaven and will really scream in pain afterwards!

"No, that's not true. I have a soldier with a soul in his hands, how can I lose it!

On the edge of the martial arts field, Jin Mohao's nose and face were swollen and his voice was loud. His other arm was drooping, his legs were deformed, and his body was visibly broken.

Chen Fan waved his hand lightly, and the Qingyun Sword in the air was suddenly slapped into his hand, waving the sword in front, the swordsman was stabbed out, and he looked at Jin Mohao with contempt: "That's a very spiritual soldier body that is absolutely unable to react to my movements, even if it gives you a companion device, it is still the end of failure." “

Kim Moo-ho's rib face becomes embarrassed. He knew that Chen Fan was right. The speed of the other party is too fast. You simply can't react. Even if he could see it, the body would not be able to react quickly, and even if he had the spirit to help each other and occupy an overwhelming advantage, all of this was done.

He was a young master who entered the seven-day period. Although there were many cracks throughout his body, he did not faint. He looked at Chen Fan with great dissatisfaction, his strong hatred was unstoppable.

Today, he loses face and repairs the Seven Heavens of harmony with the power of the soul. He was so distressed that the monk's heart was almost broken, and he hoped to be promoted in the future. However, at the moment I was seriously injured and I couldn't do it with one movement.

All the scenes are silent, with a man standing on top of seven platforms. No one challenged it. At this time, the inner door game ended, Chen Fan shocked the audience with a strong force and successfully advanced, and Mu Xiaoxiao also won the victory, standing in the center of Fu Ant and Taiwan, with a smart smile, closed a painting, and lost countless young talents.

"Good, very good! You are seven very good people. After three days, an envoy will take you to the Yangxin Hall, where you will be assigned a suitable mountain gate. ”

Just then, an ancient voice was heard above the gap, and many people nodded. At the same time, they jumped on the podium. The oldest man in the air went to work, with a French seal on the bottom. The golden light overflowed, quickly rushing into the sky, hiding.

The elders finally looked down and turned it into a stream in the distance and blinked.

"Light Snow ......"

Chen Fan rushed to Mu Xiaoxiao and waved his hand, and then ran to fart. Everyone was scary, and he added a big "color" to his head. When he saw Mu Xiaoxiao showing him a mischievous and cute smile. They added a "wolf" after the color.

"Jiang's brother is very strong. I admire it. ”

The man in Tsing Yi invited Chen Fan to the stage for the first time, with a smile on his face. His name is Chen Yifeng, revealing a Confucian style and a friendly style.

"Where, by luck, Chen's brother is still worse than his brother. The others treated him politely, and Chen Fan smiled naturally and nodded to the others.

"Jiang's brother is too modest, and the beautiful woman is right next to me, and I don't mind. I'll get out of here. I had a chance to poke ...... later"

Chen Yifeng gave Mu Xiaoxiao a gift and held Chen Chen's hand. Chen Fan returned to the ceremony, thinking that this guy was really good and understood.

"Chen Fan is right, stop, do you want to win the young master's Qingyun Sword? Who gave you the courage!"

Once Chen Fan and Mu Xiaoxiao were about to leave, suddenly, behind these words, a child in purple clothes appeared, and there were some young people around. He was inside, his eyes were full of hateful light, and he stared at Chen Fan.

The child in purple was only eleven or two years old, but his eyes were cold, his hands were heavy, and a boy looked like he was staring at Chen Fan.

"It's him! Zhu Yunlin!"

The crowd was immediately stunned, and many of those who were about to leave stopped. I didn't expect this person to appear again!