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Chapter 5 Showdown between father and son!

The seventh level of Purple Thunder Divine Art is accomplished!
Not only that, Chen Fan stretched out his right hand, and a purple thunder ball suddenly appeared, carrying an amazing aura of destruction, leaving no doubt that this thunder ball contained terrifying power.

The artistic conception of thunder!

This time, Chen Fan suddenly realized the artistic conception of thunder from the Purple Thunder Magic.

Artistic conception is exclusive to geniuses and strong people, this is beyond doubt. Compared with the meaning of sword, knife and the like, artistic conception may not be so difficult to comprehend, but the difficulty is also not small.

The attribute state has greatly improved the combat power. Chen Fan now feels that he can beat two, no, three of his previous selves.

Chen Fan, who had comprehended the artistic conception, felt that he was incredibly powerful, and for a moment he was filled with confidence. In addition, he had not exerted his full strength a month ago. In excitement, he came out directly and found Chen Haoran who was handling official business.

"You want to fight me?"

Chen Haoran touched Chen Fan's forehead and said with a strange look on his face: "Are you sick? How could you say such a thing?"

"Dad, I just want to test my current limits."

"Oh, really."

Chen Haoran's eyes gradually became serious. In fact, he had long wanted to see his son's strength. The inner disciples of Liuyun Sect were too weak to be taken seriously by Chen Fan at all, and the same was true for most of the core disciples.

Perhaps the only few core disciples who could force Chen Fan to use his full strength are still training outside, so the regret can only be left until now.

"Since you took the initiative to look for me, I won't refuse. Let's go to the square."

Chen Family Square is a huge green circular venue, two meters high and one hundred meters in diameter. It is made entirely of Qingyan steel and is extremely hard. There is also a layer of light curtain covering the square, which is difficult to destroy except for those in the Baoyuan realm.

This was once the place where the Chen family members practiced martial arts.

It is worth mentioning that as long as the eight families have reached a certain age and have decent talent, they will join the five major sects. Those who do not have good talent or are too young, or even under ten years old, will come to this square to train in order to lay a foundation.

With the power of the sect, they train disciples for them and enhance the strength of the family. At the same time, the family provides students for the sect. After all, generally speaking, the offspring of the strong will not be too bad in talent.

This is called mutual benefit and win-win, and this applies to both the Chen family and the Duanmu family. Of course, this only applies to some disciples.

In the Duanmu family and the Chen family, those geniuses who are extremely talented and can rival the core disciples of the five major sects will not be sent away, but will be kept in the family for training.

Among the eight major families, only these two possess power comparable to that of a ninth-grade sect.

At this moment, a group of people gathered in the square, looking at the two figures on the stage with burning eyes.

If there were outsiders here, they would definitely be scared, because every face in the square is a powerful person with a great reputation outside.

The eldest elder of the Chen family, in the late Baoyuan realm.

The third elder of the Chen family, a low-grade caster.

The chief steward of the Chen family, in the late Baoyuan realm.

Each of them has the status and power to call the wind and rain in Tianfeng Country, and this is only a part of it. More powerful people of the Chen family are not in the clan, but are distributed in Tianfeng Country and even in other countries.

It is said that the family has the foundation of eight hundred Ningzhen and thirty-six Baoyuan, and is not inferior to the Duanmu family.

"Fan'er, if you can't bear it, you'd better admit defeat as soon as possible. Dad will show mercy."

Chen Haoran placed one hand in front of him and the other behind his back. His white robe fluttered in the breeze. His long hair was tied up and he wore a crown. He had an elegant face with a faint smile on his lips. He looked restrained, just like an ordinary person.

But if you look into his eyes, you can see the three purple stars in his pupils intertwined in a three-element pattern, which is a sign that the Purple Thunder Divine Art has been practiced to the tenth level.

Chen Fan's body and mind were tense. He took a deep breath and said, "Thank you very much, Dad." "Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Haoran narrowed his eyes, raised his hands to cover his chest, and then threw it lightly. After a dull collision sound, Chen Fan was thrown out directly.

And the "Chen Fan" at the original place also slowly dissipated, it was just an illusion!

"Yes, with the highly-mastered Phantom Step and the perfect Thunder Fist, plus the interference of words, they caught the enemy off guard. An ordinary person in the early Bao Yuan realm would be seriously injured if not killed."

Chen Haoran admired Chen Fan's sneak attack style very much: "Fan'er, remember, when you are training outside, no matter what means you use, survival is everything. Whether it is sneak attack or poisoning, it is all part of your strength."

While speaking, Chen Haoran caught several thunder punches from Chen Fan without even taking a step back. He swung his arm, and the shock wave force along his arm threw Chen Fan away again, but did not hurt him at all. This shows how accurately he controlled the force.

"Chen Fan is really not a simple boy. With these few punches and steps, I guess only the head of the family and a few elders in the late Bao Yuan realm can easily take them."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone was shocked by the strength displayed by Chen Fan.

However, Chen Haoran was dissatisfied with this, because he knew well that Chen Fan was practicing a low-level earth-level martial art.

"Fan'er, if you don't try your best, I won't be polite."

The words aroused an uproar from the audience: "What, this is not even the best effort!?"

"Then Dad, I am offended."

Chen Fan was as light as a swallow, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and then landed lightly on the edge of the square.

He took a deep breath, exhaled, and adjusted himself to the best condition. He used all his strength to activate the sixth level of the Purple Thunder Divine Art. The cyclone formed by his true energy spun wildly, and purple lightning that was several times brighter than before bloomed in the palm of his hand.

"Thunder Palm!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to see real thunder. The flashing arcs contained a destructive aura. The Chen family members below the Baoyuan realm felt an extremely painful pain in their eyes. They subconsciously lowered their heads and dared not look directly at it.

Thunder and lightning wrapped around Chen Fan's body and rushed towards Chen Haoran with the force of thunder.

Facing this attack, the indifferent head of the Chen family was finally defeated. He drew a circle with his hands, and the powerful thunder energy formed a deep purple light film barrier in the air.

"Thunder Shield!"

The surrounding atmosphere solidified instantly. Even the air was confined in the square and could hardly flow. Only the lightning transformed by Chen Fan was still moving.

"It's the master's low-level earth-level martial arts Lightning Shield!"

someone exclaimed.

Bang~
The collision between the two did not cause any waves. The lightning surrounding Chen Fan was absorbed by the deep purple light film like flowing water, and then thrown out again by Chen Haoran like cotton.

The deep purple light film turned into starlight and dissipated.

After landing, Chen Fan couldn't help but take a few steps back, leaving several deep charred footprints on the square.

"So strong."

Chen Fan murmured.

The palm strike just now was the strongest attack besides the seventh level of Purple Thunder Divine Art. Its speed was not inferior to the Thunder Fist, and its attack power was far superior. However, it was still easily resolved by his father, and did not even affect the surrounding environment.

(End of this chapter)