The whole scene, almost instantaneously, was chaotic.

Phantoms appeared from Chen Fan in all directions, as well as above, like ghostly speed, brushing and brushing.

Each of them was an executioner who had killed countless people, their sharp blades, full of the smell of blood, rubbing against the air, making a sneering sound, arcing rays of light, with a cold glow that cut Chen Fan's body.

Bang!

First, that Qiu Hong bombarded with a punch, like a golden iron horse, slashing, galloping on the battlefield, the momentum of the surging flow, the whole body was rolling, like a storm coming!

What he performed was a powerful fist, Taishan Collapse!

A punch came out, and the air exploded again and again. Within a radius of 100 meters, they were all steaming in the air waves, everyone's ears were rolling in the air, and everyone's complexion changed greatly.

Recite!

The middle-aged man in Okada pulled out the long sword at his waist, which was incomparably sharp, piercing through the Gang Qi, and pierced through it on the spot, and was about to cut Chen Fan's throat.

His eyes flashed coldly, looking at the gaze of the dead.

Several islanders next to him shot at the same time.

Several grandmasters and elders of the Lu family have played fierce punches. Like a tiger jumping, or like a goshawk diving, one hit hit!

Kill!

In another corner, three Night Helmsmen swooped in, carrying sharp long swords in their hands, and struck at Chen Fan.

Everyone attacked and locked on Chen Fan's throat, abdomen, chest, head, and even his back, stamina, and the back of his head.

Chen Fan felt that every part of his body was locked by these cold rays, and their eyes were staring at Chen Fan as if he was the prey, the prey of dividing his corpse!

In the face of simultaneous attacks from all directions, even the later stage grandmasters will be beaten half to death on the spot, and they can't be stopped at all.

Many people didn't dare to look at it, and it was likely that Chen Fan would be divided.

A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

He is a cultivator, and he is in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is about to refine the flying sword and become a flying cultivator!

How could this group of secular martial arts masters be taken seriously by him.

His gaze flashed coldly, and for these people who rushed up, the murderous intent was revealed!

Suddenly, Chen Fan's right hand stretched out, and the true qi in his body condensed, converging into a three-foot golden green wind long sword in his hand, blooming with a scorching light.

It is like a transparent sword, with a phantom on the tip of the sword.

The air snorted, and everyone had no doubt about the sharpness of this sword, which could sharpen iron like clay!

"This, this is the sword of internal strength, so thick!"

Many people were still a little surprised, but only a little surprised, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone eighteen people.

"He didn't run away, but chose to fight, isn't this looking for death, stupid!" Colonel Yue saw it in his eyes and did not agree with Chen Fan's approach.

Rumble!

At this moment, Chen Fan and the two sides have been in contact with each other.

A sharp sword in his hand, with a brush, cut an arc through the void.

The sharpness of this sword, like the blade of death, slashed out from the depths of hell and harvested people's lives. With an eerie cold wind.

This sword is fast!

Fast to the extreme!

A streamer appeared, and the sword light was the first to touch Qiu Hong's fist.

Like a divine weapon, cut on the steel, but the steel turned into a tofu-like fragility, Qiu Hong's half fist was cut off by the sword on the spot and exploded.

Poof! poof!

A series of voices rang out, and it was the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh.

This sword was sharp, destroying all the way, and the six killers of Qiu Hong, undoubtedly with the exception of their moves, were cut, blood spilled, and let out a terrible scream.

Five of them were pierced by Chen Fan's sword and died on the spot!

Blood Skeleton Six People, Five Dead!

Ding!

Subsequently, Chen Fan's sword came into contact with the sharp swords of the men of the five island countries, and their swords burst into flames and broke!

It broke apart strangely and fell to the ground.

Poof!

On the chests of the five people, there was a cut, smooth and flat, not visible, but soon spurting blood.

Five men in the island nation, four dead!

There was also an arm that was cut off, that is, Okada, who was screaming just now, was slapped by Chen Fan's left hand, and with a bang, a mouth full of teeth spurted out, flew out and hit the distance, and rolled to the ground.

This blow made him bleed from the shock.

The sword in Chen Fan's hand did not decrease in speed, it was still as fast as ever, and it quickly turned to the rear and touched the head of the old man of the Lu family.

The old man's face was extremely shocked, his neck was cold, and then his vision became dazzling, in a circle, the sky was dark, and he could vaguely see a young man below, holding a long sword, slashing continuously, blood spraying at the scene, not Chen Fan's enemy.

With just one sword, the imposing old man of the Lu family was cut off his head.

The head flew into the sky, and his eyes were dazed, fearful, regretful, unwilling, and completely dead!

There were three Lu family grandmasters next to him, and one of the heads was missing. Two more were cross-cut.

The people of the Lu family, the four grandmasters, are all dead!

In the exclamations of countless people, that streamer continued to appear in front of the chubby middle-aged man of the night helmsman.

There was already a strong horror in his eyes, and he wanted to run!

But it was too late, his sword was cut off by Chen Fan, cut into his body, and flowed to the ground, and then he didn't know anything. Slashed by a sword!

Poof!

The other two grandmasters also fell to the ground, miserable.

The three helmsmen of the dark night, all dead!

Chen Fan's sword is like a sharp weapon of death, cutting metal, slashing the flesh, and everything in front of this sword must be cut off.

This is Chen Fan's true qi condensed into a sword, how can these mortal soldiers resist it?

Chen Fan only made one move, eighteen people, and sixteen grandmasters died!

This scene deeply shocked everyone's hearts and visions.

There was a dead silence in the audience!

There was no sound at all, except for the two people who were still screaming.

Their terrible, frightened fears reached every ear of everyone, and they saw Chen Fan dressed in white, surrounded by miserable scenes, and there was no blood on his body, holding a three-foot long sword standing on the scene.

Everyone's breath seemed to stagnate at this moment!!

What the?

Die!...... He's dead?

A trick?

How...... How can it be!!!

"Eighteen grandmasters, solved by one move?"

Elder Chen's face was extremely shocked at this moment, and he couldn't describe the shock in his heart at this moment.

Colonel Yue next to him had a dull face. I can't imagine that Chen Fan's strength is terrifying!!

Lin Shao, Lin Xiaoba, Peng Xiang, Ping Yaqin, Le Ling, Yang Ting and others all watched this scene deadly.

Everyone, both physically and mentally, was shocked!

originally thought that Chen Fan would face the eighteen grandmasters alone, and his fate would be to be hit by these people and killed on the spot. He who dies cannot be dead.

But the result was that Chen Fan alone slashed all these so-called grandmasters, no matter what kind of realm they were in.

It seems that Chen Fan is from the god of war from hell, and no one can shake him in the slightest.

On his body, there was no trace of blood from beginning to end, it was still so clean, even on the sword, it was full of energy condensation, the blood was not stained at all, and it was slowly dripping to the ground along the blade, and a drop of blood was dripping on the ground, making a ticking sound, making people look at Chen Fan's gaze, all of which were full of fear.

Is this Chen Xuanzun's strength?

Good...... It's so strong.

This is simply not something that a young man of his age can do.

But in fact, they did see the unbelievable scene.

He ...... Actually won?"

The second uncle of the Yang family's face changed again and again, and Yang Ting next to her opened her mouth wide, unable to speak for a long time, and her pupils were full of fear.

It turned out that Chen Fan's strength was so strong that this was not something she could imagine at all.

In the past, she provoked such a terrifying existence!!

"You!"

At the scene, Qiu Hong, the leader of the blood skeleton, was lying on the ground and kept vomiting blood, his fist was cut off, and his face was already pale.

His heart was a little broken.

With so many people, they can't kill Chen Fan alone, and in anyone's heart, this contrast will cause them to collapse.

"Didn't you say you were going to kill me?"

Chen Fan stared at the bloody skeleton man, and a faint voice came out of his mouth, looking light and light:

"There are people who can kill me, but I, Chen Fan, have never met them, if you want to kill me, you are a character like you, and you will be sent to death more or less. Tell me, who sent you?"

"I won't tell you unless you can spare me!"

Chuhun was on the ground, cold all over, but he still wanted to live. As long as he survives, he has a chance to take revenge.

Chen Fan flicked his fingers, poof, and a hole appeared in Qiu Hong's eyebrows, and he fell to the ground completely, dying.

"Negotiate with me about the conditions, you are not qualified. ”

(End of chapter)