Chapter Ninety-Eight: Relic?

With the impact and roar of the sky, Chen Fan once again slashed out a "Hongmeng Sword".

The surging sword light instantly tore through the surging impact and flew straight towards the body of wisdom.

And at this moment, the wisdom of the six arms behind him that was completely swallowed by Chen Fan's sword light flashed a thick helplessness on his face.

His golden Buddha-like body continued to swell, and an even more sacred golden light was flowing around him.

The surging sword qi rushed straight in, intertwined with the golden light.

In the face of Chen Fan's pressing step by step, the three swords that he slashed out in a row, his wisdom was obviously a little powerless to deal with it.

The golden light collapsed, and the sword qi was still there, surging towards Zhizhi's body.

Click!

The cracks on his body turned into crumbs, constantly peeling off from his body.

At the same time that Chen Fan slashed out the previous sword, he slashed out the fourth Hongmeng sword again without any interval.

Without hesitation, it followed the power of the previous sword, completely devouring the body of wisdom.

After the roar.

The body of great wisdom and golden light was completely gone, only the crumbs dancing in the sky.

It's just that Chen Fan didn't let his guard down.

Wisdom will never be an ordinary Dao fruit or immortality, and even if the body is destroyed, the true spirit will probably survive.

In the next moment, a little golden light suddenly lit up in the sky.

Then it turned into a golden round pill.

"Immortal Golden Pill? Wrong! ”

Chen Fan had seen the Immortal Golden Pill left by Wen Bu, although the appearance looked like it was golden and round, but the actual feeling was still very different.

It is said to be a golden pill, which is more like a famous relic of Buddhism.

The relics generally come from the remnants of the monk's death, but they can also correspond to the fact that the wisdom is destroyed by oneself.

And when he saw this golden ball, Chen Fan immediately slashed forward again with the fifth "Hongmeng Sword".

In his past more than 100 games combined, there are not as many "Hongmeng Sword" as this battle.

And in fact.

Chen Fan's shot this time has always urged "Immortal King Kong Body" and double rage.

If you change to an ordinary immortal quadruple master, you might have already hung up so many swords by eating so many swords from Chen Fan.

As Chen Fan's surging sword qi rushed towards that golden pill, an extremely unstable and irritable force on it exploded, and the surging light and heat instantly completely covered everything around it.

At this moment, all the spectators who are watching the game can only see a dazzling light on the projection crystal wall.

Chen Fan only felt that his hairs stood on end, and he turned his head abruptly, and while rushing wildly, he also urged the "Wings of Escape".

He has always wanted to keep this move as a hole card at a critical moment, so he has never urged it in front of outsiders.

But now he doesn't care about so much.

In fact, because of the dazzling white light, the audience couldn't see Chen Fan's shot at this time.

However, even if Chen Fan was far enough away, his body was still covered by an unstoppable force, and in the face of that unrivaled absolute power, Chen Fan's physical defense was like a joke, and his body turned into powder in an instant......

……

A private room.

The beautiful young woman with a graceful figure looks at Wucheng:

"Cheng'er, how's it going? What can you see in the shot of this Chen Fan and the 'wise' little monk? ”

Wu Cheng frowned: "The little monk should indeed retain his strength, but judging by this Chen Fan's past strength, it shouldn't be too exaggerated......"

"These two should be almost similar to Togo's strength, and probably won't be my opponent."

"Of course, just by looking at it with my eyes, I can't see the true strength of these two people, only when I really meet and fight, I know whether I win or lose."

At the same time, there is another private room.

Zhu Shan raised his eyebrows and looked at the crystal wall in the sky, and raised his eyebrows:

"I'll just say, it's impossible for the Vajra Sect to send only a little monk with the strength of an ordinary Dao fruit, and it was able to force out Chen Fan's hidden secret method, and even resist Chen Fan's four swords, I'm afraid few people can compare with the physical strength alone."

"Senior brother, don't be upset again, lose to these two."

His eyes looked at Togo, who was not far away, with a playful smile on his face.

"Humph!"

Togo looked at the projection crystal wall covered by dazzling light, and a trace of jealousy flashed on his face, but his eyes were still cold:

"With my understanding of this Chen Fan's strength, even if he hid his means at the beginning, he would defeat the ordinary immortal triple at most, and the little monk would only resist his words if he knew how to refine his body kung fu, if it was me, there would be a way to avoid his swordsmanship."

"With my cultivation and realm, one-on-one, there are ways to deal with Chen Fan."

"It's hard to assess the power of this little monk 'after death', and only when you really face it can you know its power......"

Togo judged the level of the two fighting this time according to Chen Fan's strength shown in the past, and naturally he would only get a wrong judgment or even a big difference, of course, even if he underestimated the battle between the two, he was also quite jealous of the two.

He is confident in his mouth, but when he actually fights, he will be absolutely cautious.

Zhu Shan next to him smiled and didn't say anything more.

Soon the dazzling white light stopped abruptly, and the scene in the illusion did not appear on the crystal wall again, but flashed a few big words "Chen Fansheng"!

The moment they saw these words, a considerable number of viewers were also relieved.

……

"Win!"

When he came out of the illusion, a flash of joy flashed on Chen Fan's face, and at the same time, his eyes also looked at the wisdom on the other side subtly.

By the last moment, Chen Fan's body had been destroyed by an irresistible terrifying force.

However, his true spirit survived by "divine deeds".

Without waiting for anything more, the victory was achieved.

He was glad in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask Wisdom:

"Master, why didn't you speak?"

Although he won, Chen Fan also felt a slight loss in his heart.

Wisdom did not use all its strength.

Chen Fan didn't kill him in seconds, he had more than one chance to speak, but he didn't open his mouth until he died.

Chen Fan didn't know the power of the Closed Mouth Zen, but if he could hide such a master for so long, this power should naturally not be underestimated.

Wisdom shook his head, pointed to his mouth, and then raised a finger at Chen Fan and shook his head.

Chen Fan thought for a moment and said:

"What the master means is that you can't open your mouth easily, and you only have one chance to play after you open your mouth, so you don't want to use the opportunity to open your mouth on me?"

Wisdom smiled and nodded.

Chen Fan was also abrupt.

Yes, the closed-mouth meditation that people have practiced for so long is naturally to be used at critical moments.

The battle between oneself and others is important, but it is only a genius screening.

For Chen Fan, it may have more important significance, but for others, there is naturally a place where there is more need.

Even Chen Fan suspected that maybe Mei would be above him, and he would not speak.

Wisdom finally smiled at Chen Fan and turned away.

……

Chen Fan returned to the private room.

"Congratulations on your victory!" Chen Qingru congratulated with a smile on his face.

It seems that in the eyes of others, there is no surprise that Chen Fan won.

Chen Xi was also curious and asked: "Is this little monk very difficult to deal with, I see that uncle, you are bleeding all over your body, did you use any secret method?" ”

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

But I sighed in my heart.

The strength of his side is all out, and he has reported ten or dozens of times higher strength than before, but in the eyes of others, he is just an extra layer of blood on his body.

In fact, not only Chen Xi, but the vast majority of people watching the battle, even some masters, couldn't see the gold content of the battle between the two.

The projection on the jade can only be seen with the naked eye.

The power of the battle between the two is quite grand, but in the monotonous background, it may not really be very different from the others.

And in the battle between masters, it is impossible to judge the strength only by the might.

Everyone only knew that Chen Fan's whole body was full of blood, which may have inspired some kind of secret technique, but they didn't know how terrible the bonus of this "secret technique" was.

He shook his head.

The average person doesn't know.

But those who know the strength of wisdom, or the power of Chen Fan's "blood against the gods", can definitely realize the horror of this battle.