"This aura is so strong, his strength is transforming, increasing, oh my God, he has reached the peak of the pinnacle of real cultivation, what kind of martial art is this? It can actually achieve such an essential change!"

"Impossible, he actually cultivated this martial art, how could it be, this is a martial art that many core disciples have studied for several years and can't practice, and he has actually mastered it?" Ling Yue's beautiful eyes in the distance widened, and his cold and arrogant face was full of shock.

"Yuan Hong, what kind of martial art is this?" asked Teng Fei and the others in unison.

"This is the most difficult peak martial art of real cultivation in my Heavenly Temple, and it is also known as the strongest peak martial art of real no cultivation, killing fist!" Yuan Hong's tone was full of amazement.

"Drink"

And at this moment, Luo Tianchang suddenly burst out, spread his legs, stepped down hard, and stepped out of two deep pits on this doutai, trapping his legs into it, and then he single-handedly grasped his fist, and punched at the mortal dust.

"Woohoo"

That punch blasted out, and it actually let out a miserable howl, and the invisible Solid Cultivation Peak Spiritual Power surged out, gradually turning into an entity, forming a translucent Solid Cultivation Peak Spiritual Power Fist, with that unstoppable might, rushing towards the mortal dust.

The speed of this punch was extremely fast, almost unavoidable, undodgable, and in the face of this situation, Fan Chen's right arm suddenly waved, and he actually threw out the white long sword in his hand.

"Bang" The two faced each other, and suddenly there was a piercing roar, and strong energy ripples spread in mid-air, forming a whirlwind of air currents, which swept away.

"Some means, but then, I'll see how you resist"

Luo Tianchang smiled coldly, and then shouted angrily, and actually shot out several punches, and the dense fists of the peak spiritual power of the real no cultivation roared in the air, and the power of each punch was not weaker than the previous punch, and that kind of power was terrifying.

"Hmph, then I'll show you how I resisted"

Seeing this, Fan Chen snorted coldly, and his left hand suddenly clenched, and a white shield was formed, which was very large, and it was held horizontally in front of him, just enough to block himself.

Susanoo.

"Boom Boom Boom"

And at this moment, the fist of the peak spiritual power of the real cultivator had arrived, and it began to bombard the white shield in an endless stream, and the powerful impact made the white shield fade quickly, and it was unable to resist the momentum and was about to dissipate.

"I don't believe it, I will lose to you today!"

Fan Chen gritted his teeth and began to continuously instill the spiritual power in his body into the white shield in his left hand, so as to maintain the form of the white shield and resist Na Luo Tianchang's killing punch.

"Blocked!"

Everyone present gasped, the power of the Peak Spiritual Power Fist of the Immortal Cultivation was extraordinary, and even some of the masters present had to be treated solemnly.

Because that killing fist is by no means comparable to the ordinary peak martial arts of the real no cultivation, but the superior martial art of the peak martial arts of the real no cultivation, but such a strong attack was actually blocked by mortal dust.

However, compared to others, Yuan Hong frowned, and said not optimistically: "No, Fanhua can't last long, killing fists, it's not a simple peak martial art, it's not as simple as you think!"

In fact, as Yuan Hong said, although Fan Chen was blocking Luo Tianchang's killing punch at this moment, he was only blocking it, and he had no ability to fight back at all.

"I'm going to see how long you can last."

Suddenly, the air around Luo Tianchang trembled, his aura changed again, and the spiritual power fist he blasted out actually became stronger again, and the speed became faster and faster, and the power was even more ferocious.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The spiritual power fist, translucent in color, kept exploding on the white shield, and the powerful momentum made it difficult for mortal dust to resist, and began to retreat backwards step by step.

"Damn, how can this guy's strength be so strong"

Fan Chen had to face up to this Luo Tianchang, because with his strength, even if the other party was at the peak of cultivation, he could easily win, but this Luo Tianchang was different, and he definitely couldn't be reasoned with the usual.

His methods are very powerful, and he is the most powerful opponent that Fan Chen has encountered among his peers so far.

"Hehe, Ring Master, do you want me to make a move?" In Fan Chen's mind, Dapeng's mischievous voice came.

"No, I can rely on my own strength to defeat him" Fan Chen is very stubborn, because he has not yet reached the end of the road, he must rely on Dapeng, he has to rely on his own strength to defeat this Luo Tianchang.

As soon as Fan Chen's mind moved, a layer of spiritual power overflowed, covering the white shield, and at this moment, the solidity of the white shield suddenly increased several times, even if the fist of the peak spiritual power of the real cultivation was fierce, it could not disperse the shield.

After improving the defensive power of the white shield with the help of the spiritual and material powers, Fan Chen's right hand clenched into a fist, and Ling Gang's sword was held in his hand.

The spiritual power was running, and the spiritual energy was boiling, not only stopping the pace of retreat, but also beginning to move forward.

"Look, that mortal dust is actually walking forward, he really resisted that killing punch"

"Oh my God, how is it possible, with such a powerful martial art, it is a miracle that mortal dust can resist it, and he can even move forward"

People exclaimed, there was a boiling outside the ring, such a battle has exceeded people's imagination, and it can be said to be the most fierce battle in the previous new and old student exchange conferences.

Because this has exceeded people's perception of juniors and subverted people's imagination, this is not a duel between new and old students at all, but a duel between two geniuses, two real geniuses.

At this moment, Fan Chen was holding a white shield in his hand and holding the Ling Gang Sword in his right hand, allowing the fist of the peak spiritual power of the Truthless Cultivation to continue to explode around, but Fan Chen was unmoved, as if nothing could resist his pace of progress.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, every time Fan Chen takes a step, he will tremble violently on the stage, leaving a deep footprint, and every step he takes, he will consume a lot of spiritual energy and pay a great price.

But even so, it still couldn't reduce his determination to move forward, the shield in his left hand was getting tighter and tighter, and the Ling Gang sword in his right hand was getting more and more stable.

It was by no means the change produced by "Thunder", but the reaction from Fan Chen's body, at this moment, Fan Chen had already exerted his strength to the extreme, this is the strongest Fan Chen.

In the past, he even climbed the unattainable Mortal Spirit Suppression Palace, but now don't talk about this.

"How can this be, that Fan Chen can actually do this, he is just a void cultivator" Shaofeng's eyes tightened, and his resolute face was full of surprise.