At the same time, at this moment, all the moves of Wang Jian's sword formation heart method instantly appeared in Fan Chen's mind.

Of course, at this moment, Fan Chen didn't have time to check these moves, because there was a supreme who was running towards him with murderous energy.

"Boy, the Holy Maiden of my sect dares to do it! Are you impatient?"

Obviously, what Fan Chen did to Xia Yao just now made him very unhappy.

And all the spiritual cultivators here also watched this scene with great interest, not knowing if this Supreme dared to make a move.

Fan Chen didn't care about the words of this supreme, there were so many people who wanted to move his hands that he had to go, and he still had to line up!

"What? do you want to fight me?" Fan Chen said calmly on his face, and at the same time looked at it, and found that he closed his eyes and didn't care about this matter at all, he obviously meant to let Fan Chen deal with it himself.

Mingyue also looked uninterested in this, even so, but the infinite style was still pleasing to the eyes of many spiritual cultivators.

Fan Chen's words undoubtedly increased the anger of this Supreme, and as he spoke, this Supreme Divine burst out with powerful spiritual power, directly suppressing Fan Chen.

As soon as the terrifying spiritual power exploded, the faces of the surrounding spiritual cultivators suddenly changed greatly, and some spiritual cultivators with low cultivation all withdrew from this circle and watched the supreme's powerful strength from the sidelines.

"I'll count to three, if you don't stop your actions, I'll make you regret it" Fan Chen's face was still calm, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his words.

"One..."

"Two..."

"Lao Tzu doesn't stop, you kid is just a spiritual cultivator who has no cultivation, and you dare to tell me to stop?" The Supreme Being, of course, disdained what Fan Chen said.

"Three!"

After Fan Chen finished saying "three", everything seemed to stand still.

Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, a sudden change occurred.

"A sword is a great life"

"Zheng Zheng!

The Ling Gang sword in Fan Chen's hand danced, and millions of sword qi instantly flooded here. In an instant, Fan Chen stabbed out thousands of swords, and the rich sword light seemed to turn into a silver moon, illuminating the entire inn.

His eyes were extremely deep, and at this moment, he had entered a mysterious realm. In front of his eyes, there was nothing but the sword in his hand.

Each of his swords is ingenious, seemingly simple, but it seems to be extremely complicated, quite contradictory.

A sword turned into countless swords, swept in.

The sword light was fast, too fast, so fast that this supreme figure couldn't move, so fast that the person who had fought against Fan Chen before was frozen in place.

And this supreme was directly shocked out by this sword, and the sword qi directly devoured one of his arms.

"This is a small lesson, if you dare to do this next time, kill!" was still a flat voice, but at this moment, no one dared to say a word.

Even Xia Yao's master, a cultivator, kept his mouth shut.

With a sword, the arm of a spiritual cultivator of the middle level of the Spirit Supreme was cut off, and this strength was definitely at the peak of the Spirit Supreme.

"It's terrible, he's actually a Supreme!"

"I didn't expect that I would fight against a supreme"

"After suppressing his strength, he is still invincible in the realm of the same level, who is he?"

At this moment, the people who fought against Fan Chen were all shocked.

And Fan Chen didn't continue to stay here, cast a look at Mingyue, and then went back to the room.

Where the dust passes, there is a road left for people to fear.

"Fanchen, why are you revealing your true strength?" asked Mingyue.

Let them retain their strength together, but now Fan Chen has shown his true strength, isn't that okay?

"Fanchen is not doing well, it is not bad, this guy has only exposed his spiritual power and swordsmanship, and there are still some things that have not been exposed, it's okay!" said with a smile.

At the same time, he was also secretly amazed in his heart, this sword, he was in difficulty, and he couldn't help but have a strong interest in the identity of mortal dust.

Back in the room, Fan Chen entered the Mortal Spirit Pressure Hall.

With his current strength, he can already run to the seven hundred ranks, but Fan Chen is very smart, and he lowers his strength to train himself.

Of course, he also rewarded himself with 100,000 Fanhua coins, and he had three more Fanhua Pills.

After that, Fan Chen went to the Fan Hua Battle Palace.

Fan Chen chose a Spirit Supreme Peak.

Of course, all of the Vanilla Coins were spent on choosing the opponent.

In this regard, Fan Chen has no complaints, choosing an opponent is the most important, and the same is true for improving himself.

Since the ascension to the Supreme, the Mortal Battle Hall has changed.

The characters selected are all enemies with themselves.

It is not the person that mortal dust meets, but any spiritual cultivator who chooses will be full of killing intent towards mortal dust, because in this way, mortal dust can experience the battle of life and death.

Moreover, the selected supreme characters have their own thoughts.

The name of the Spirit Supreme Peak Spiritual Cultivator on the opposite side is Yu Lang.

Let's fight!

The blood of Fan Chen's body began to boil, accelerating the flow, and the powerful force continued to surge in the body, impacting the limbs and hundreds of bones.

Facing Yu Lang, who was coming at a rapid impact, Fan Chen's feet kicked violently on the ground, and with a bang, the ground under his feet was shattered, and between the dust, Fan Chen's body was like an arrow off the string, bursting out at an astonishing speed, and shot out in an instant.

This speed is not at all what a Spirit Supreme Beginner should have, even if it is a Spirit Supreme Intermediate and High-level powerhouse, they can't burst out with such a speed in an instant.

Yu Lang was also shocked by the speed at which Fan Chen erupted, but at this time, the killing intent in his heart was rising and constantly surging, which had already made him not think about it properly, and there was only one thought in his heart, to kill the other party to vent the hatred in his heart.

The wooden sword came out of its sheath and slashed forward, forming an arc-shaped waning moon-shaped sword light, as if it was made of metal, emitting a cold and cold light, cutting the space in front of it and killing Yu Lang.

The astonishing coldness and sharpness made Yu Lang startled, and inexplicably, he felt a little chilled all over his body.

"Die!"

Yu Lang planned to fight quickly to avoid long nights and dreams, so he bombarded out with a palm, turning into a huge palm, and slammed into mortal dust, even if it was a mountain, it would be shattered under his palm.

In an instant, the waning moon-like sword light collided with the huge palm......

"Shatter!" Yu Lang's face showed a cruel smile, as if he saw his slap blasting out, shattering the sword light, and then bombarding the opponent's body to pieces.

The imagination is beautiful, but the truth is cruel.

The giant palm and the sword light collided in an instant.

The giant palm did not smash the sword light as desired, but confronted the sword light, and the two sides paused in mid-air, on par.

This scene shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire Mortal Spirit Suppression Hall began to tremble, however, it was incredulous in someone's eyes.