Seeing that Chen Fan wanted to learn from Chuan Jiu.

Feng Jiaojiao rushed over with a grin:

"You're going to fight, okay, I like to watch people fight."

Yongguan also looked at this scene with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, a bronze mirror floated up from his palm and gradually became larger.

"This Illusion of Mine is a special treasure that can create illusions, and can be used as a place for battle."

Chen Fan's eyes also flashed.

The value of such treasures alone is immeasurable.

You know, the strength of both of them is exaggerated.

Even Chen Fan, who was far inferior to Chuan Jiu, was enough to sweep the immortal five in terms of strength level.

And Kawahisa is the best of the six immortals.

Ordinary illusions can not simulate the power of two people.

To be able to enter the first sequence, except for the three Chen Fan who passed through the Mei Society, the weakest is also the sixfold strength of ordinary immortals, and the general hidden world sects and foreign races may not be able to have such a character, but it is normal to have this kind of treasure.

"It's just a simple fight, it's better to have some gimmicks and tricks, it's more interesting." Feng Jiaojiao's eight eyes blinked, and a new idea came out again.

"I think so."

"Bet on something."

There were also genius exits around immediately.

Chen Fan smiled helplessly: "The gap between me and Senior Brother Chuan Jiu is too big, there is no trick to do......"

He is very self-aware.

It is already rare to be able to break through the seventh-floor Tower of Babel.

The difference in strength with Kawaku, who has passed the eleventh floor, is ridiculously large.

Don't talk about the self that is now immortal.

Even if he broke through the triple of immortality, or even the quadruple, he would not be his opponent.

Feng Jiaojiao didn't care and said: "Don't talk about you, none of us are Chuan Jiu's opponents, but Chuan Jiu naturally has restrictions on you." ”

She looked thoughtful and looked at Kawahisa:

"How is this, Chuan Jiu is not allowed to use more than one percent of his own strength, nor is he allowed to use too strong swordsmanship, and the heart world naturally cannot urge ......"

"Let's all make a bet on how long Chen Fan can hold on."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but nodded, and then turned his head to look at Chuan Jiu: "What did Senior Brother Chuan Jiu say?" ”

Chuan Jiu paused for a moment, as if thinking about what a few people said, and then turned his head to look at Chen Fan, and said lightly: "I...... Never mind. ”

This Kawahisa doesn't have any sharpness and arrogance, and is quite easy to speak.

Feng Jiaojiao clapped her hands and said excitedly:

"Then let's set a few limits, first, Chen Fan can insist on three breaths, second, Chen Fan can insist on ten breaths, third, Chen Fan can insist on fifty breaths, and fourth, Chen Fan can insist on more than fifty breaths."

"Even if you bet within these limits, you must at least be a one-star Dao device!"

"The one who wins the bet divides all the treasures of the bet equally."

It is not only the peerless genius who can come here, but also the rare masters in the world, but they are also more or less betting.

And to them, a low-star Dao weapon or an ordinary saint-grade pill was nothing at all.

Most people think that Chen Fan can stick to between three and ten breaths.

Only Feng Jiaojiao voted for Chen Fan, who could hold on to fifty breaths.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he took out a bead and handed it to Feng Jiaojiao: "I bet that I can hold on to more than fifty breaths." ”

The bead is a purple light bead, just a star Dao weapon, but it is of little use to him.

Kawahisa only used one percent of his strength, which did not mean that he only had one percent of his strength left.

Strength is only one part of what determines strength.

Strength plus the realm of swordsmanship, plus swordsmanship, determines the strength of his person.

Even if you only use one percent of your power, limit the swordsmanship and the world of mind, and comprehend it with your own Great Dao, you can definitely easily kill the ordinary immortal fivefold in an instant.

Chen Fantou himself is also to support himself.

In fact, he didn't have the slightest confidence.

However, for him at this time, Dao weapons such as purple light beads are indeed useless, and they may not be comparable to his own body defense, and he is not distressed.

Feng Jiaojiao grinned: "Let's say okay, the one who guesses correctly will guess all the treasures equally, and the things that lose will be gone, no opinion, right?" ”

And no one objected.

To them, these bets are really nothing.

Everyone finished placing their bets, and Yongguan also smiled and picked up the phantom spirit book in his hand again, and his aura immediately completely covered the people around him.

"Don't resist." Yongguan's voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fan felt a pulling force suddenly came.

This is similar to the feeling when Chen Fan was pulled into the world of heart when he fought with Yuhu, but the pulling force was far from that great.

In the blink of an eye, everyone entered a white and empty world.

I think it's the world in the Phantom Spirit.

Yongguan looked at everyone with a smile and waved his hand slightly.

The background of the white world immediately changed.

A huge, empty ring appeared in front of everyone.

"The two of you can fight at will, and in my phantom book, even death will only slightly damage your divine sense."

Yongguan smiled.

Chen Fan nodded, turned his head to look at Chuan Jiu, and with a wave of his hand, the Leng Feng Sword appeared in his hand.

In the Phantom Spirits, Chen Fan could still use the White Emperor Armor and the Cold Blade Sword.

It's just that Lord Bai is in a deep sleep, and he can't use it.

Of course, he himself wants to see Kawahisa's swordsmanship, compared to his swordsmanship, it is not a life-and-death battle, and victory or defeat is not so important to him.

It doesn't matter if the White Emperor Armor doesn't urge.

"Senior Brother Kawahisa, please."

Yongguan, Feng Jiaojiao and others rose into the air one by one, opening up the distance, with the divine consciousness of these people, even if they were hundreds of miles or thousands of miles away, they could still observe the situation of the two fighting.

Yongguan nodded at Chen Fan, and then raised his detailed arm.

An ice-blue crystal sword appeared in Kawahisa's hand.

And when he held the sword in his hand, his whole temperament immediately changed greatly.

The eyes that had been a little dull instantly became sharp.

The sword in his hand pointed obliquely at Chen Fan, and the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc.

"Taishang!"

Rumble!

The wind is blowing.

Chen Fan's face was immediately shocked.

An indescribable force stirred up.

It was not the power of heaven and earth, nor was it an ordinary sword qi, but a special inexplicable invisible sword qi, which instantly extended from the long sword of Kawaku's ice blue, forming a black line in the sky.

Obviously, the power is not terrible.

But Chen Fan felt a feeling of extreme danger coming.

At this moment, Chen Fan gritted his teeth and instantly stirred up a double rage, and the "Hongmeng Sword", which had already cultivated to the ninth level, was instantly slashed.

The terrifying sword qi, which was a hundred times more powerful than Mei's meeting, slashed out, rolled up a violent wind, and roared towards the black line that stretched out.

The Hongmeng sword qi, which was extremely manic and imposing, made the heavens and the earth lightless, but peeled off inch by inch with the black line.

However, in an instant, the restless sword qi was completely flattened by the black line.

And the power of the black line was also completely dissipated under Chen Fan's "Hongmeng Sword".

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched.

Although he knows the gap between his strength and Kawahisa.

But the end result was still delicate in his heart.

This is not a difference in the size of the strength, this is a gap in the level of strength.

The gap between the Immortal Dual and the Immortal Sixfold in their kendo comprehension is too great.

Chen Fan had not yet comprehended the Great Dao, but Chuan Jiu had almost cultivated the Great Dao of the Sword Dao to perfection.

"This sword is not a supernatural mansion, any of the seven great immortal swordsmanship, it should be a unique swordsmanship that Kawajiu got from his cheap master......"

In fact, Chen Fan himself also has the thirteen styles taught by the "Northern Underworld", but at present, Chen Fan, who has not even completed the third style, is not as powerful as the eighth Hongmeng Sword.

The other side.

A slight shock flashed across Kawahisa's face.

Obviously, Chen Fan was able to use the cultivation of immortality and life to perform such a terrifying move, which also made Chuan Jiu a little surprised.

It's just that this stunned moment dissipated.

He raised his sword again: "Taishang, Black Flower!" ”

Phew!

The blade groaned.

Dense black lines exploded one after another, rushing towards Chen Fan like blooming flowers.