However, Fan Chen didn't intend to give Lian Xin'er any respite, the spiritual power of the entry realm was completely able to perceive the trajectory of the ice pick, and Fan Chen's body method instantly passed through the gap in the ice pick, without any impact on his speed.

Fan Chen caught up with Lian Xin'er, who was retreating, and for a while, melee combat broke out, and both of them took their body skills to the extreme, one side wanted to stay away, and the other side chased after him, in the air, you and I were very happy to fight, and no one let anyone.

Fan Chen did not have the slightest hand, the spiritual power was instilled into the spirit sword in his hand, and he took the critical position of Lian Xin'er, Lian Xin'er waved his sword to block, and the violent force shook Lian Xin'er's arm was only numb, which showed the huge advantage of Fan Chen's close combat, Lian Xin'er turned around and continued to flee, without the slightest idea of fighting.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought in the air for dozens of rounds, Lian Xin'er completely fell into a disadvantage, melee was her weakness, and she was close to Fanchen, but it was really not good, it seems that she has to find a way to distance herself.

This scene, the audience watching the audience was frightened, for fear that Lian Xin'er would be injured again, if he was seriously injured, it is estimated that after Fan Chen stepped down from the stage, not to mention being beaten, he could drown him with spittle, but unfortunately, the world is the first seat of Qingming Peak, and the strength is not blown out.

"The condensation of the cold, the ice wall appears. I saw that Lian Xin'er quickly retreated with the help of the force of a blow to Fan Chen, waving the long sword in his hand, and the Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Arts were instantly released, and in the middle of the two, an ice wall was condensed out of thin air, blocking Fan Chen's way to win time.

"Cold condensation, frost. In an instant, Lian Xin'er used her martial arts again, and countless ice picks condensed on the top of Fan Chen's head, Fan Chen's face changed, such a dense ice pick, is it going to give himself an ice pick rain?

At the same time, countless ice picks have shot down, the ice picks are not only dense, but also cover a wide area.

I saw the big tripod in Fan Chen's hand emerge, at this time, this big tripod is a shield, Fan Chen raised the big tripod above his head, in order to block, the ice picks that shot out, one by one the ice picks directly hit the big tripod in Fan Chen's hand, the violent force, the body of Fan Chen's body was numb, and even the knees were bent, it can be seen that the strength knows, but the worse thing is that at this time, the lotus core is condensing a stronger attack.

An ice pick magnified N times is like a small iceberg, it has condensed out of thin air, and it is about to launch a fatal blow to Fan Chen, and Fan Chen will not be given any respite in the middle, Fan Chen sighed secretly, this combat experience is not ordinary, and the three martial arts skills seem to be uninterrupted, beckoning to himself.

"Haha, I'll just say it, my goddess doesn't lose my goddess, how can I not be able to beat mortal dust, no, the three martial arts can completely give mortal dust seconds. ”

"Yes, it seems that mortal dust has no chance to be tested in the secret realm, and his footwork ends here. ”

There was a disoptimistic voice from the audience, and it was unanimously agreed that Fan Chen would not have the slightest possibility of flopping, but Fan Chen's next action directly broke his eyes and slapped the audience's face fiercely, so that you know what it means to not reach the end, don't jump to conclusions.

I saw that when Lian Xin'er shot out the giant ice pick in his hand, Fan Chen directly threw the big ding in his hand in the direction of Lian Xin'er, and at the same time, his body ran to the extreme, dodging under the big ding, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically instilled into his right hand, and the dragon fist was ready to go.

However, the ice picks that were still shooting in the air, although most of them were blocked by Da Ding, there were still ice picks that cut through Fan Chen's skin, splashing blood flowers, and even one directly hit Fan Chen's left shoulder, deeply piercing into the flesh and blood, but Fan Chen did not react to this at all, and resolutely faced the giant ice pick.

I saw that Fan Chen was like a crimson light and shadow, colliding with the giant ice pick, Fan Chen was like an arrow, passing through the giant ice pick, the ice pick cracked inch by inch, and then exploded into ice mist, shooting in the air, completely enveloping the figures of the two in it, obscuring the sight of others, leaving the audience confused, not knowing how to win or lose?

When Da Ding fell from the sky, splashed a piece of ice, making a sound that resounded throughout the audience, when the ice fog in the air dissipated, the unexpected situation was displayed in front of the audience, only to see almost half of the body stained red by blood, the right fist was raised high, stopped in front of Lian Xin'er's front door, slightly moved, you can touch Lian Xin'er's silky cheeks, and Lian Xin'er closed her eyes.

Looking at this situation, in the face of Fan Chen's last punch, Lian Xin'er was already unavoidable, to be precise, with so many martial arts in a row, the spiritual power had already been consumed, "You lost." ”

Lian Xin'er opened her eyes, looking at the resolute expression in front of her, her eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and she regained her calm again in an instant, she knew that if he didn't keep his hand for this punch, the consequences could be imagined, "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Fan Chen put away his fist and squatted directly on the ground, this battle also consumed him almost, Lian Xin'er is really strong enough, the scars on this body are his masterpieces, if it is not for the strong enough mental power, this battle, he will definitely lose.

Lian Xin'er covered the wound on her back, and turned around directly to get off the stage, until this moment, the calm audience was boiling again, and the scene on the stage made them can't believe their eyes, Lian Xin'er, who originally thought she would win, actually lost in the end.

"I'll go, what's the situation, my goddess actually lost, lost to that kid in the dust, what happened in the ice fog in the end?"

"Who knows, but what I do know is that at this time, this dark horse killed from the Ninth Branch Hall must be a thorn in the side of the male compatriots of the entire sect, a thorn in the flesh, and I can't wait to beat him up. ”

"What's the use of saying this? Could it be that you can beat him, even the goddess has been defeated, and you will only be beaten if you go up. ”

"Well, I'm really just talking, I don't have to take it seriously, I don't have to take it seriously. ”

“..............”

Fan Chen recovered a little, then jumped off the stage, Feng Sanshao and the three stepped forward and hammered Fan Chen, but I don't know if it was intentional, it happened to be hammered on the wound, and the painful Fan Chen grinned, "Okay Fan Chen, you fight the goddess-level characters of this sect, you don't understand the pity and pity the jade, now you are completely famous in this sect!"

The corners of Fan Chen's mouth twitched, and he said: "It seems that I was injured more seriously, Lian Xin'er only injured her back, and in the end, I showed mercy." ”

"No way, who makes the family a beautiful woman and you are a man. Lu Zhen, who was holding the sword, went straight to the essence of the matter, and it seemed that this theory was the same.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, why don't you hurry up and help Fanchen come back to rest, don't you see that people are injured?" Teng Zixuan gave the two who were out of tune. One person and one kick, said.

After Fan Chen went back, he directly took the Gathering Spirit Pill to repair the lost spiritual power, as well as the injury, and the blow to the shoulder was likely to affect the next battle, after all, the interval between the two rounds was extremely short.

The competition is still continuing, Lu Zhen and Feng Sanshao played one after another, easily won the game, and won the trial list, while Teng Zixuan's competition is tomorrow, fifty competitions, a ring will definitely not be completed in one day, so it will have to continue tomorrow.

In two days, the first round of the semi-finals ended successfully, and the four people passed the competition perfectly, and successfully won the four trial places, and the next competition will be even more difficult, because, among the remaining hundred people, in addition to more than ten xenomorph spirit roots, there are also a lot of extremely powerful sword cultivators like Jian Feixin.

And Xue Ziling also competed in the top 100, and experienced two fiascos in the hands of Fan Chen, at this time he had lost his usual demeanor, and when he was in the ring, he watched Fan Chen the most, throwing the meaning of Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, and he wanted to fight with Fan Chen again.

But the pro-Xiao faction fell silent, and when they missed a blow, they didn't make any other moves, and they didn't know whether they gave up, or if they were brewing a bigger conspiracy, Teng Chong and the others had to be careful not to repeat what happened last time. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Way of Mortal Dust" to read for free for the first time.