Nine Regions Fanxian

"Si Kou Bei has used his clan's magical power!"

After a brief moment of astonishment, a solemn look appeared in the eyes of students from all sides.

It doesn't matter that the Ghost Pupil that can suppress evil spirits is broken, because Sikou Bei is not from the Xinggui clan, and the skill he just used was most likely not the authentic Ghost Pupil that could suppress evil spirits.

But the Qitian Dapanlu is different!

It can bounce back the enemy's strongest attack.

It can also allow a saint who uses his supernatural powers to possess extremely terrifying recovery abilities.

Even if the opponents are of the same level with equal strength, he can use this magical power to defeat ten at once!

"Qitian Dapanlu!"

Seeing the torrent of magical powers of the Seal of Compassion coming before him, Si Kou Bei let out a fierce roar.

Immediately afterwards, the magical power in front of him was instantly broken by the power of the Seal of Compassion.

The power to destroy the world continues its offensive.

The portal to Sikou Bei's inner world was dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All the saints were stunned by this scene.

From beginning to end, Si Kou Bei displayed two magical powers, but without exception, he was defeated instantly?

"waste."

A figure stood with his hands behind his back, in an interior scene as bright as the scorching sun, looking at Si Kou Bei's current situation, and uttered two cold words softly.

"how so!?"

Si Kou Bei just felt puzzled. How could the opponent's inner power be so strong?

Can this kind of attack really be launched by someone in the late stage of Qi gathering?

Before he could react, Fang Chen had already changed his offensive.

The divine whip flashing with thunder fell on his head.

This is the combination of the power of Cang Lei and the divine whip.

There were only a few roars.

Sikou Bei's inner portal was thus shattered.

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound.

Si Kou Bei was hit on the head with a whip and flew backwards.

He was left with an extremely terrifying wound that flashed with lightning.

Fang Chen stood in the void, watching the scene expressionlessly.

The offensive of the divine whip did not weaken.

It hit Sikou Bei again and again.

Snapped--

Snapped--

At this moment, the void felt like it was about to be beaten to pieces.

Everyone's eyes were filled with the afterimage left by the swing of the divine whip.

"Ahhh-"

Sikou Bei continued to howl in agony, and every blow weakened his connection with his inner world.

He tried to activate the rest of his magical powers to stop it, but to no avail.

As soon as these magical powers swept up, they were shattered by the divine whip!
"too weak."

Li Wudao and Saint Chiyan looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but look at each other.

Compared with Qi Guanyi back then, the person in front of him is like the difference between an ant and a tiger.

The previous Ghost Pupil that could suppress evil spirits, and the later Great Record of Qi Tian, ​​were both extremely powerful magical powers that conferred upon the clan.

But that power...is terribly weak.

"It's really a useless thing."

Fang Chen said with a smile while smoking Sikoubei.

He missed the strongest form he displayed when he fought Qi Guanyi.

now……

Not to mention 20% of his strength, he didn't even use any strength at all.

Not to mention asking him to use his strongest form.

Both are in the late stage of Qi gathering, and both are successors to the throne of Tianzun.

There is really no room for comparison between Sikou Bei and Qi Guanyi.

On the other hand, his current strength is several points stronger than when he faced Qi Guanyi.

The entire battle process did not make him excited. It was really... boring!
"Why is it happening like that!?"

"Who among you understands?"

"Is Fang Chen really only in the late stage of Qi Gathering?!"

Students from all sides felt horrified when they saw this scene.

Before the two started fighting, they felt that the outcome was about 50-50.

Later, when they discovered that Si Kou Bei possessed the Ghost Pupil that could suppress evil spirits, they felt that he had a better chance of winning.

But the current result is completely beyond their expectations.

What is this stuff!?

How come Sikou Bei fell into an absolute disadvantage in the blink of an eye and kept wailing in pain from being beaten?
The saint from the Lingyao Supreme Alliance swallowed subconsciously.

The emotions aroused by Sikou Bei dissipated unconsciously.

“There is no problem with the Qitian Da Panlu, Si Kou Bei has indeed mastered this clan’s magical power.

The only problem is that the gap in strength between him and Fang Chen is too big.

It's not just him...the gap in strength between us and Fang Chen is also huge.

How on earth did he cultivate over these years..."

Teng Keshuang muttered to himself.

The Qiyang students nearby looked at each other in bewilderment.

Before, they definitely wouldn’t have believed how big the gap between themselves and Fang Chen would be.

But now the facts are here, even Teng Keshuang admitted it himself, how can they continue to be stubborn? They are feeling a little confused.

"Is there really such a big gap between us and him?"

Cui Tianhun had a dazed look on his face. He even suspected that this fight might be a duet between Si Kou Bei and Fang Chen.

But there is absolutely no reason!

Shang Shouyuan, Pu Yuanzhu and other Qiyang students were now in absolute silence.

Yuwen Shang, Tai Haozhong, Lan Huancai, these Qiyang students who had interacted with Fang Chen before, felt that they no longer knew this classmate Fang very well, and even felt that he was extremely unfamiliar.

The students from all parties present noticed the strangeness of these Qi Yang students, but their hearts were also filled with horror.

"Impossible, how could it be possible..."

Ji Lin was distraught and rubbed his eyes, but the scene in front of him did not change at all.

Si Kou Bei was still howling miserably, without any ability to fight back, and his inner strength was being weakened bit by bit.

Jilinton felt extremely desperate.

Xia Ji and Qin Hucheng looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

They originally thought that Fang Chen had a good chance of winning, but the scene before them was not what they had imagined.

The latter suddenly looked at the Qitian clan member not far away:

"Do you still think that Fang Chen will lose?"

The Qitian tribe member blinked:

"What? I never said such a thing, don't slander me.

What would Fang Chen think if he heard this? "

After saying this, he looked at the battle situation and suddenly raised his fist and said:

"Come on, come on! Come on, classmate Fang!"

Qin Hucheng frowned slightly and ignored him, but said to Xia Ji:

"If this battle ends today and Mr. Fang is not promoted to the successor of the Heavenly Lord by Patriarch Huo Sui, it is very likely that other Heavenly Lords will come forward."

Xia Ji nodded slowly: "Indeed."

There was a hint of worry in Qin Hucheng's eyes.

Of course, he hoped that Fang Chen, who was also a human, would become the human race's successor to the throne, rather than an alien race...

But if the human race really does not have the ability to train such a successor to the throne of the Heavenly Lord, a Heavenly Lord in Qingming will definitely intervene!

Just like when Fang Zhixue, Fang Xiaohua and Fang Xiaotian first appeared, some alien races had the idea of ​​training them for the human race.

the other side.

When Wang Chongsong and the others saw this scene, the last bit of worry in their hearts was completely put aside, and they smiled and admired the scene before them.

After being beaten hundreds of times in a row, Sikou Bei vaguely felt that he could not go on like this.

He let out a deafening roar, and the ground inside instantly caught fire!

The successor to the throne of the Heavenly Lord, fight by burning the inner land!

Seeing this scene, the saints were terrified. (End of this chapter)