Chapter 440: The First Battle
Chen Tai was not afraid of the Fang family's remorse at all, after all, under the countless people watching the battle, once he didn't believe his words, the Fang family would not have to mess around in the Purple Leaf Holy City from now on.
Of course, he was also a little worried in his heart, with the strength of the Chen family alone, it was impossible to win at all, and now, the conditions for raising the bet to ten five-grade elixirs had been achieved, and next, it was up to the night sky.
If the night sky can help the Chen family win, it will be a complete harvest, and the Fang family will definitely bleed hemorrhage, losing ten five-grade elixirs in vain, stealing chickens and rice.
On the contrary, if the Chen family loses, there is a night sky here, with the status of a Heaven Rank disciple, the Fang family will not dare to offend at all, and even if they win, they will not dare to ask for the Chen family's shop, so they can only leave in disgrace.
On the other hand, compared to the confident mentality of the Chen family, the people of the Fang family are actually the same, they don't believe that the Chen family can win this battle, no matter what, they will definitely lose.
Although I don't know why the Chen family deliberately found a reason to raise the bet to ten five-grade elixirs, maybe they were confident, but the three candidates for the Fang family to fight definitely far surpassed the Chen family in terms of strength and means, this is a targeted arrangement after a special investigation, and there is no chance of an accident!
All in all, with both sides full of confidence, this battle finally began with Chen Tai's promise.
On the Fang family's side, Fang Mingyu couldn't wait for a long time, and after making trouble for a long time, seeing that the Chen family finally agreed, he stepped on it, and his figure fluttered lightly on the fighting spirit platform in the center of the martial arts arena, and a surging spiritual aura erupted from his body, which was overwhelming.
"In the first game, who from your Chen family will be Young Master Ben's opponent? Hurry up, Young Master Ben has already had itchy hands, let me teach you a good lesson first. ”
Fang Mingyu's tone was arrogant, full of strong mockery, as a Xuan-level disciple of the Purple Leaf Holy Land, his strength was extraordinary, maybe he was not the strongest in the Purple Leaf Holy Land, but in the face of the Chen family, he had absolute confidence in fighting in the same realm!
Seeing this scene, the onlookers looked at the Chen family, curious who would come to fight.
"There you go. Behind the crowd of the Chen family, the night sky said to Chen Fan: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose in the first game, you can do your best, anyway, I can guarantee an absolute victory in the next two games!"
The rules of the battle are actually very simple, the two sides send three levels of candidates to fight, and the winner gets the bet pressed by the loser.
Of course, although the rules are simple, there are still restrictions, for example, each person can only play once, for example, since it is a battle in the same realm, then the candidates for both sides must be equal in cultivation, which can be low but definitely not high.
For example, if a battle with the same realm is limited to the highest Soul Seven Realm cultivation, then, the candidate sent by both sides can be the Soul Seven Realm Cultivation or the Soul Six Realm Cultivation, but it must not be the Soul Eight Realm Cultivation.
Under normal circumstances, if the candidate sent by the battle is at the level of the Seven Realms of Souls, the other party will definitely also send the level of the Seven Realms of Souls, and it is impossible to say that the candidates who are sent to participate in the battle with a lower cultivation than the other party are simply giving points to the other party.
Of course, there is another situation, that is, if you have absolute confidence in your own strength, you can defeat the other party in the cross-border realm when your cultivation realm is lower than that of the other party!
"I see. Chen Fan took a deep breath and nodded, among the five realms of the Chen family's soul and spirit, with his cultivation as the strongest, there was no more suitable candidate for this first battle.
Seeing Chen Fan walk out of the Chen family, many people were not surprised, as a disciple of the Xuan Rank of the Purple Leaf Holy Land, Chen Fan was also very prestigious, and many people knew that the Chen family's generation had produced a rare cultivation genius, and they all knew him.
"Haha, Chen Fan, is it really you?" Seeing Chen Fan, Fang Mingyu couldn't help but laugh out loud and sneered: "You are also a Xuan-level disciple, you should be self-aware, knowing that it can't be my opponent, you dare to challenge me, it's just a shame on yourself." ”
"Don't forget, the Ye Yu, who is almost the same strength as you a few days ago, was seriously injured by me, hehe, I guess he hasn't healed yet, right?"
Hearing this, the Chen family joined the group, Ye Yu's pale face was very ugly, and his fists couldn't help clenching.
"Hmph!" Chen Fan naturally couldn't show weakness on such an occasion, he jumped on the Douling Platform, his expression was grim, and he said coldly: "Fang Mingyu, the battle hasn't started yet, you can't help but be too confident, you have to fight to know who wins." ”
"Really, let's get started, I'll beat you to your knees and beg for mercy!"
Fang Mingyu was undoubtedly very arrogant, as he spoke, with a single step, the surging spiritual power gathered, and a punch suddenly blasted out towards Chen Fan, already thunderous.
Seeing this, Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged, his footsteps changed, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, facing Fang Mingyu's Ling Li punch, and directly dodged it easily.
Immediately after, Chen Fan's figure was faster, and the afterimage turned around, appearing behind Fang Mingyu, and suddenly slapped out with a palm, and a thick and condensed palm print blasted towards him.
"Do you think you're the only one who cultivates the Glimpse Duel?"
What Chen Fan Shi exhibited was a kind of Extreme Realm Grade Body Spiritual Technique, which was very rare in the Purple Leaf Holy Land that only Xuan-level disciples could exchange for cultivation.
However, as a disciple of the Xuan Rank of the Purple Leaf Holy Land, Fang Mingyu had also mastered this kind of body and spirit technique, and as soon as his mind moved, the operation mode of the spiritual power in his body changed, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and his speed doubled, easily avoiding Chen Fan's counterattack.
With a bang, the huge palm print smashed down on the bluestone ground, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust, and the entire Douling Platform was shocked, and it was extremely powerful.
In a short confrontation, the first move of the two was helpless, and they both relied on their body skills to avoid the attack.
Seeing this scene, there was a discussion among the onlookers, all discussing who was stronger and who was weak between Fang Mingyu and Chen Fan, and the confrontation between the two Xuan-rank disciples was very interesting.
On the fighting spirit platform, Fang Mingyu and Chen Fan did not stop their figures, and the glimpses were decided, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, under the extreme speed, the two began to formally confront, one move and one style were extremely sharp, fists and palms collided, and the strength swept around, and the power was compelling.
In just ten breaths, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves one after another, and in the end, the two separated again.
"Hmph, I can't imagine that you can cultivate the Glimpse Shadow Fight to this point, so it's no wonder that you have the confidence to dare to challenge me. Fang Mingyu snorted coldly, they were both Xuan-level disciples, and some of the means they mastered were the same, for example, this body magic spirit technique, Chen Fan was even slightly higher than him, and his speed was one point faster.
"But I'm not welcome, I hope you can hold it up. "Chen Fan's strength is very strong, although Fang Mingyu is arrogant, but after a short period of temptation, he also knows that relying on ordinary means will not solve the other party at all, so he finally intends to show a killer move.
As soon as the words fell, the aura around Fang Mingyu's body changed, and a rich blood-colored light bloomed out, and a strong sense of oppression swept through the entire Douling Platform.
Seeing this, Chen Fan's expression was solemn, and he said secretly: "Blood Wu Fist!"
The Blood Wu Fist is a very powerful desperate spirit skill in the Purple Leaf Holy Land, and it is also a spirit skill that attacks continuously, with a total of five moves.
Chen Fan clearly remembered that Ye Yu was defeated by this bloody fist before, and only resisted the first four punches, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood, and was defeated.
Blood Wu Fist, don't look at it as just an ordinary desperate spirit skill, but in fact, because it is a continuous attack spirit skill, it can be superimposed with power, under the superimposed power of the first three punches, the fourth punch and the fifth punch, in terms of power, is completely equivalent to a high-level desperate spirit skill, very powerful!
This move, but Fang Mingyu's most powerful means, with this bloody fist, I don't know how many opponents he has defeated, many people can't even resist his fourth punch, let alone let him show the most powerful fifth punch?
Performing this move, Fang Mingyu has absolute confidence, Chen Fan will definitely be defeated, even if he is stronger than Ye Yu, he will definitely not be able to block the last punch!
"Drink!" After accumulating momentum, Fang Mingyu burst into tears, and the blood-colored light around his body was flourishing, and then, with a step on his footsteps, the whole person suddenly rushed out.
Ling Li's blood-colored fist burst out of the air, and shrouded Chen Fan like lightning, just the power of the first punch was enough to make many people present change color, and they were also at the level of the five realms of the soul, and many people were afraid that they would not even be able to resist this first punch.
This is the true strength of the Xuan-rank disciples of the Purple Leaf Holy Land, and compared to ordinary people, the gap can be described as worlds apart.
"Break it for me!" Seeing this scene, Chen Fan snorted lightly, the aura around his body soared, and he also performed a desperate spiritual skill, and with a palm slapp, a huge palm print appeared, and it fell down like lightning.
"Flip the Hands!"
Raising his hand to turn over the clouds and rain, in charge of the world, this is the meaning of Chen Fanshi's spiritual skill to show this move, it can be described as very domineering, in the Purple Leaf Holy Land Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, the level of the spiritual skill under the ordinary desperate situation ranks in the forefront, powerful and extraordinary.
With a dull loud sound, the huge palm print and the blood-colored fist collided together, setting off a storm of energy, and then, the blood-colored fist was the first to shatter, and it only lasted for two or three breaths before it broke and dissipated.
"Second punch. Fang Mingyu had already expected this situation, and in an instant, he threw another punch, and the blood-colored fist bloomed again, sweeping Ling Li's might, colliding with the huge palm print that was much dimmer.
As a result this time, both of them were wiped out, and the last power of the Turning Dry Palm and the second fist of the Blood Wu Fist were extinguished at the same time, leaving only the remnants of the Ling Li strong wind whistling around, overflowing with aura.
The flipping palm that Chen Fan displayed was cracked by Fang Mingyu's two fists.
However, it is far from over.
"Third punch!"
Successfully blocking this blow, Fang Mingyu's eyes flickered, his figure did not pause at all, and the third punch blasted out, and the blood-colored fist was even more blazing, blasting towards Chen Fan.
Boom! The huge palm print bloomed again, and in the face of the offensive of the Desperate Spiritual Technique, Chen Fan could only fight with the same Desperate Spiritual Technique, and he once again cast his Flipping Palm, his face was already a little pale.
"Chen Fan lost. Below, in the crowd of the Chen family, seeing this scene, the night sky couldn't help but speak.
With his current cultivation realm, his strength has already surpassed Chen Fan by much, and he can naturally see the gap between the two, Fang Mingyu's third fist of blood fist blasted out, and his power has doubled, even if Chen Fan casts his flipping palm again, he can't resist it at all.
What's more, there are also the fourth and fifth punches in the back.