"Four hundred vs. two!" the referee's voice echoed in place.

His words shocked everyone, and the audience was once again in a state of boiling.

No. 2, the descendant of the Xuanwu Sect in the northern part of the mainland. The Xuanwu Sect is in the northern part of the continent, but it is a very famous sect.

"Xuanwu is a divine beast with super high defense, and it is not easy for you to fight this battle right now. Tao Tao said suddenly.

Chen Fan looked at the other side, although his strength was only at the realm of the late stage of this god, his cultivation was very profound.

"I suggest that you suppress your cultivation to the same level as him, so that you can break through the fierceness of your own swordsmanship. Tao Tao said again.

Chen Fan remembered the words of his gluttonous senior, nodded secretly, and then came to the ring.

Now that the audience has recognized his identity, he doesn't have to put on that appearance anymore.

The black-clothed swordsman Chen Fan, the Lord of War and the descendant of Sword Valley, is a swordsman with amazing swordsmanship, and he has not burst out with complete strength before.

The descendant of the Xuanwu Sect has a mysterious inheritance from the Xuanwu Sect in the northern part of the continent, and his own defense power is amazing.

The strongest killing meets the fiercest defense, between the spear and the shield, who can have the last laugh in the end?

The two stood quietly in the ring.

The descendants of the Xuanwu Sect looked at Chen Fan, even now, the other side had never tasted defeat. After winning all the way to the present, many people saw the figure of the black-clothed swordsman and immediately chose to surrender.

"Finally found one with a good shot, I hope it won't disappoint me, so let's make a move. The Xuanwu Sect descendant raised his head and laughed, his eyes burning with crazy battle intent.

Chen Fan didn't say a word, he didn't immediately pull out his blue light sword, but used fifty percent of his flesh and blood to punch it out.

The opponent just used the secret technique in his body to forcibly resist this punch.

Although Chen Fan only used half of his strength, this was not something that ordinary monks could accept. The descendants of the Xuanwu Sect only felt that the qi and blood were surging all over their bodies, but they were not injured.

"Haven't you eaten enough, how can you have so much power with one punch?" After seeing that he was unharmed, Xuanwu Zhong began to taunt.

Chen Fan's expression did not change at all, and everyone in the audience was very surprised.

"What kind of defense is this? Chen Fan didn't even have the slightest injury when he punched him?"

"It is worthy of being the descendant of the Xuanwu Sect, known as the inheritance with the strongest defense, now it depends on what Chen Fan should do. ”

The monks below were discussing in a whisper, Chen Fan didn't use much force just now, and it didn't surprise him that he could have the immediate effect.

He mobilized his power again, only this time he came to the eighth layer of flesh and blood.

Chen Fan was a little curious in his heart, the other party's turtle shell looked very hard, and he didn't know how beaten it was.

Another seemingly menacing punch hit his body, and the face of the Xuanwu Sect descendant changed somewhat, and a violent punch entered his body for a while, and he was not comfortable at the moment.

But this is only a minor injury, and he firmly believes in his heart that this is the strongest strength that the other side can burst out.

"Is this your strongest moment, it's still a little bit off, if you can't break through my defenses, I don't think there's any need for us to fight each other. "The heirs of the Xuanwu Sect are a little strong outside.

"What are you anxious about? I haven't used all my strength yet. Chen Fan suddenly smiled, and then slowly said this sentence.

Seeing that the other party's expression suddenly changed color, Chen Fan already knew in his heart that this guy would definitely not be able to withstand his full punch.

"The kid in black in front of him is definitely exaggerating, how could he have such great power!" the Xuanwu Sect descendant comforted himself in his heart.

That little punch just now made him a little uncomfortable, and if the other party didn't exert all his strength, it would be really difficult for him to continue.

Chen Fan punched again, and this time, he mobilized the strength of his flesh and blood.

There was an angry sonic boom in the air, as if his punch could not even tolerate heaven and earth. When the Xuanwu Sect descendant saw the other party's punch, his heart suddenly tightened.

It's over! This kid didn't lie just now, he really didn't do his best!

As soon as the thought reached his head, his body received a violent impact. The descendants of the Xuanwu Sect only felt that the secret method of their sect was shattered in an instant, and their bodies flew out weakly.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and after half a sound, he slowly supported his body, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Your tortoise shell is hard, but it seems to me that way. Chen Fan said lightly.

Seeing the look of hatred in the other party's eyes, Chen Fan continued: "Don't be in a hurry to say surrender, I haven't tested my sword moves yet, you can wait and go down." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks watching the battle suddenly felt the urge to spit out the old blood.

Others are doing their best in the ring, but you didn't expect you to take others to the test. When the Xuanwu Sect descendant heard this, he also felt that his eyes were dark, and the qi and blood in his body were surging again.

The black-clothed swordsman who dared to love never regarded himself as an opponent, but just regarded him as a good sandbag.

Thinking of his previous ridicule, the Xuanwu Sect heirs were eager to find a place to get into it immediately.

The military genius in the audience sighed, he would never be able to hit Chen Fan's punch just now.

If the two of them use their fists to fight hard, his situation will definitely not be easy.

As soon as Chen Fan's words fell, he took out his Qingguang Sword. In the sword, he did not infuse any spiritual power.

Purely according to his own understanding of swordsmanship, try to make his sword as sharp as possible.

Layers of sword moves came to the body of the Xuanwu Sect's descendants, and because of the relevant secret methods of the Xuanwu Sect, his body was unscathed.

It is estimated that the founder of this sect did not expect that one day the secret method he created would be regarded as the target of sword training.

The Xuanwu Sect descendant felt angry, and when he wanted to attack Chen Fan with all his strength, the opposite side would slash down a powerful sword, making him unable to move at all.

Filled with shame, he finally chose to surrender, as Chen Fan said, his exercises are equivalent to a turtle shell.

The monks in the audience were completely dumbfounded, the exercises of the Xuanwu Sect were so magical, but now they could only be beaten passively.

Seeing Chen Fan taking a leisurely walk, he still didn't burst out of all his strength.

In this genius exchange meeting, can anyone get this person to go all out?

There is no answer in anyone's mind.

The Dragon Prince, who was not far away, snorted coldly, he now desperately wanted to prove his strength, and he had to tear apart the body of that Terran kid in order to serve the Dragon Clan.