The sword is the only one that can lead to enlightenment once a month

Chapter 56: Unstoppable

"Jing Aoxuan, everyone says that you are a rare genius in the Jing family, and you are also born with a natural thunder spirit body. Today, I, Fang Yuan, will come to experience it and see whether your thunder spirit body is stronger or my sword of fire is better!"

"Wow~"

After saying that, Fang Yuan took a step forward, and a burning flame suddenly rose from the sword, hence the name Flame Sword.

As the sword was slashed out, a flaming sword energy over a meter long appeared out of thin air. The temperature of the surrounding area rose rapidly, and instantly rose to hundreds or thousands of degrees. Even some Baoyuan realm warriors in the audience seats who were still close felt the heat wave coming towards them.

In the audience, Chen Fan raised his eyebrows. Flame... no, to be precise, it should be the artistic conception of fire. The two are not the same, because the artistic conception of fire is a medium artistic conception, which is one level stronger than the artistic conception of fire.

If the artistic conception of fire is more about burning, then the artistic conception of flame is more about explosion, so this sword energy is just a cover!
On the fighting stage, Jing Aoxuan also saw this, "Seventy percent of the flame state of mind, bursting out with all his strength."

She also took a step forward, clenched her fist with one hand, and arcs of lightning bloomed on her fist.

"Thunder Fist!"

The blue true energy formed a fist mark in the air. The moment it collided with the flaming sword energy, the sword energy exploded and turned into a fire area stretching for dozens of meters, covering the space between the two people.

If Jing Aoxuan tried to dodge and didn't blow it up in the middle, there would be a great probability that she would be covered by the fire area and fall directly into a disadvantage.

"puff!"

The fire domain continued to surge, and the next second, the blue fist print tore through the fire domain like an indestructible treasure, and the mighty force rushed towards it.

As expected, Fang Yuan raised his sword and slashed it down. A more condensed flaming sword energy than before slashed out, splitting the blue fist print into two like cutting tofu, and then the sword energy dissipated.

"You still have 60% of your sword intent, that's really good. Three sword strikes, are you sure about it?"

Chen Fan smiled and teased Chen Sandao who was standing beside him.

"Eighty-twenty, I'll split it 20 and he'll split 80."

Chen Sandao pondered for a moment and replied.

Seventy percent of the flame state of mind plus sixty percent of the sword state of mind is very powerful, but his seventy percent of the knife state of mind is not weak either. He probably cannot defeat him, but at least he can hold on for a while.

This is already very good. After all, the growth environment of the two cannot be compared at all. One is the young master of the Fang family in Leiyu, one of the three king families. Although the Fang family does not have a king now, its foundation is not weak at all.

He comes from a seventh-rank family in Hengling Domain, and has only been in the Chen family in Lei Domain for a few months. The resources the two have received since childhood are completely incomparable.

"Good taste."

Chen Fan patted Chen Sandao on the shoulder and said, "With your talent and the resources of the Chen family, it is not difficult to catch up with Fang Yuan.

In that case, how do you think Fang Yuan compares to Jing Aoxuan? "

This time, Chen Sandao did not hesitate, and said in a firm tone: "If it was ten days ago, he still had some chances, but now he will definitely lose."

"Oh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure on the stage flew backwards, from the southwest side of the arena directly to the south side of the arena, and left a trace dozens of meters long on the ground.

It’s Fang Yuan!
At this moment, he was in a rather disheveled state, his clothes were disheveled, his hair stood on end, and he looked as if he had been struck by lightning (he had indeed been struck by lightning). Most importantly, the sword in his hand was broken.

Although his aura did not decline much, as a swordsman, his sword was broken, and the outcome of this battle was already obvious.

"Wait, I give up."

Before Fang Yuan could recover, he felt a breath that made his hair stand on end. Startled, he quickly admitted defeat, and only breathed a sigh of relief after the breath dissipated.

At the same time, a bitter feeling arose in his heart. At the beginning, he fought with him with the mentality of giving it a try. After all, as the young master of the Fang family, no matter how strong Jing Aoxuan was said to be, he would not admit defeat directly.

But now he regretted it a little. This woman was too scary. She actually broke his inferior sword with her fist. Her body was so outrageous that it was almost comparable to some powerful people in the Star Realm who cultivated their bodies. In the battle between the Jing family and the Fang family, the Jing family won!
"Um?!"

On the stage, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, and wisps of golden mist floated out of the defeated Fang Yuan's body, floated to Jing Aoxuan's side, and then merged into her body.

"Luck?!"

Although his tone was doubtful, Chen Fan was very sure in his heart that this was luck, exactly the same luck he had obtained in Qianlong Ancient City, only the form was slightly different.

He looked around and found that no one seemed to be able to see these fortunes, until he met the eyes of the great elder.

"You saw it."

The Great Elder smiled, his eyes were clear without any turbidity.

"Ah."

Chen Fan nodded.

"This is luck. This is probably not the first time you've seen it. I won't say much. Everything is up to you."

The Great Elder also knew about the existence of Qianlong Ancient City, and did not say much, leaving Chen Fan to think about it alone.

"I wonder what kind of changes the combination of these two kinds of luck will bring to me."

Chen Fan suddenly felt a little expectant.

What followed were some unimportant battles, at least for Chen Fan. He did not meet Jing Aoxuan, which was intentional by the organizer.

No matter which disciple they were from, whether they were in the middle or late Baoyuan realm, no one could last more than three moves at his hands, including Fang Yuan.

Chen Fan didn't even wear the gloves and only made three palm strikes.

With one palm, Fang Yuan's sword energy was shattered.

One palm penetrated all of Fang Yuan's defenses.

He locked onto Fang Yuan as he was performing his martial arts moves with one palm, and struck him in the chest as if it were a piece of cake, knocking him off the arena.

Of course, although it seems extremely easy, in fact, Chen Fan has already used all his strength, including the perfect state of thunder, except for a few trump cards such as the prototype of the mystery of thunder, "Three Yuan Explosion" and half-step true essence, which makes him able to defeat Fang Yuan easily.

After countless battles, Chen Sandao's ranking also came to an end.

Excluding those battles in the beginning that could not be considered battles, he fought a total of sixteen battles, with thirteen wins and three losses, losing to Chen Fan, Jing Aoxuan and Fang Yuan respectively, ranking fourth.

As for the Liu family, the last of the Three Kings' families, this generation did not have a young master.

This is normal. For big forces with a long history like theirs, it is better to have nothing than to have someone of poor quality. No one in the Liu family has enough talent, so naturally there is no young master.

In fact, if Chen Fan had not appeared, Chen Sandao and others would not have been able to obtain the position of young master. It was simply because they were not qualified.

In addition to Chen Sandao, Chen Wu ranked seventh, the fifth and sixth were disciples of the Jing family and the Liu family respectively, and Chen Ling'er ranked ninth.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Chen family is really blessed with great fortune and has produced many geniuses. Among the top ten, four are disciples of the Chen family."

At the Jing Clan's headquarters, a being from the Spiritual Sea Realm spoke, and there was an indescribable bitterness in his words.

"Especially the young master of the Chen family, Chen Fan. I'm afraid the first place is already in his pocket."

(End of this chapter)