Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

In the face of Qiu Hei's palm, Zhang Fan's expression remained calm and unchanged.

After all, he had even fought against the Universal Truth Realm before. Although Qiu Hei was powerful, he couldn't bring any pressure to him.

"Zhang Fan, I don't believe you can withstand my palm!"

Qiu Hei's spiritual energy surged, gathering on his palm, already possessing the might of the Universal Truth Realm.

"Let's see if I can withstand it."

Zhang Fan spoke calmly, his eyes as sharp as a blade.

The spiritual energy around him surged, and the four Divine Pills within his body continuously emitted powerful spiritual energy.

"Chaos Sword Sutra, Volume Three."

Zhang Fan still intended to use the Chaos Sword Sutra to directly confront it.

The current Chaos Sword Sutra was much stronger than he had imagined. Even with just one move, it could unleash extraordinary power.

Countless chaotic Sword Intents converged in Zhang Fan's hands.

Condensing into a single sword.

After the enlightenment from last time, Zhang Fan's understanding of the chaotic Sword Intent was so deep that even the Chaos Immortal who created this sword technique would be amazed.

Coupled with the energy provided by Zhang Fan's four Divine Pills, it already possessed the might of the Divine Pill Realm's perfection.

"Break."

Zhang Fan simply said with utmost confidence. The vast and unparalleled Sword Intent burst forth, elevating Zhang Fan's sword to a height that did not belong to him.

The boundless Sword Intent collided with the palm technique, causing chaos and unleashing a power that was like the reversal of the Milky Way and the overturning of the seas.

Countless people were swept away by the surging spiritual energy, unable to see the scene clearly.

They could only hear the trembling of the sword technique and the whistling of the palm technique.

After the energy subsided, everyone saw Zhang Fan's figure retreating, but he stabilized his position after just a few steps.

Although Qiu Hei was not seriously injured, he was somewhat disoriented by Zhang Fan's overwhelming Sword Intent.

"How is this possible? How can someone be so powerful!"

Qiu Hei couldn't believe it. Even when he used his full strength, Zhang Fan was still able to block his attack with a single sword.

And the price he paid was just retreating a few steps!

It made him think of a saying.

I have a sword that can break everything.

Isn't this a description of Zhang Fan's powerful sword technique?

"No wonder I've been practicing the Chaos Sword Sutra for ten years and still haven't grasped even the surface. The power of this sword technique is unimaginable."

He couldn't believe that someone could surpass him by such a large margin with just one cultivation method.

It should be noted that for ordinary cultivators, the difference of a small realm could be like a chasm.

But Zhang Fan was so abnormal that he could surpass dozens of realms and contend with him.

He felt that the world had gone crazy.

It should be noted that he was usually the one surpassing others by realms, but now Zhang Fan had surpassed him, and by such a huge margin.

For a moment, it was hard to accept.

The people below were also dumbfounded and shocked.

"What? Zhang Fan actually withstood it?!"

"Just now, Qiu's true power was clearly unleashed. The energy was so immense that it made my scalp tingle. It already exceeded the power of a normal Sun Opening Realm, but Zhang Fan actually withstood it?"

"Unbelievable. Could this be the gap between me and someone with the highest talent? It feels like an insurmountable gap that I can never surpass in my lifetime."

"No wonder he can unconditionally become the Saint Child. His talent is the qualification that is difficult to shake!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's battle with Qiu Hei, many people's Dao hearts were shaken.

It made them fully understand the gap between themselves and someone with the highest talent.

Truly powerful individuals not only made rapid progress in their cultivation, but also possessed strong strength, making the gap between realms seem insignificant.

And on the position of the true transmission, several true transmissions looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

They never expected Saint Child to be so powerful.

Qiu Hei was considered to have an above-average level among them, but he was unexpectedly suppressed by Zhang Fan.

"It seems that we need to reevaluate this Saint Child. His strength has reached the same level as ours."

Floating Cloud Continent, where martial arts reign supreme.

Previously, they called Zhang Fan Saint Child out of respect for his identity, without much sincerity or obedience.

Now that they have witnessed Zhang Fan's strength, their perception of Zhang Fan has changed.

Even those whose determination was not firm enough feel ashamed and dare not associate with Saint Child.

The elders and the holy master sitting on the chief seat are even more mixed in their feelings, not knowing how to describe their emotions.

Originally, they thought it was impressive enough for Zhang Fan to reach the Divine Pill realm.

But things have repeatedly exceeded their expectations.

Now, Saint Child can actually fight against Qiu Hei with his cultivation in the Divine Pill realm, even unleashing his full power.

Thinking back to when they believed Zhang Fan's foundation was weak, they all want to slap themselves now.

Is this considered a weak foundation?

If Zhang Fan's foundation is weak, then none of them have a solid foundation.

They have lived to such an old age for nothing.

"The strength of Saint Child is beyond our speculation. We underestimated Saint Child. I, an old man, have been blind."

An elder couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, if it weren't for Saint Child's performance today, I would never have believed that someone could be so abnormal."

Another elder also sighed.

After all, Zhang Fan has surpassed more than ten levels of combat, and the term "monstrous" is no longer enough to describe him.

After much consideration, only "abnormal" seems appropriate.

Beside the holy master, Han Mo stared at Zhang Fan without blinking, his thoughts unknown.

The current Zhang Fan has truly exceeded the imagination of many, including Han Mo from The Legend of the Mortal Seeking the Devil.

And at this moment, the holy master, with his usual expressionless face, can no longer hide his joy in his heart.

He couldn't help but laugh heartily, "Zhang Fan has become so powerful that even in the Holy Land's grand competition, he can show off his might! This time, our ranking in the Holy Land will definitely not be at the bottom!"

"Elder Han, don't you think so?"

"Elder Han?"

The holy master called out, but Han Mo was lost in thought and didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing the holy master looking at him, Han Mo finally came back to his senses, "What did the holy master say?"

"What are you thinking, Elder Han?" the holy master asked.

It was the first time he had seen Han Mo lost in thought.

As a core elder of the Holy Land, Han Mo was always serious, with sharp eyes, observing everything, and very solemn.

The holy master had never seen Han Mo lost in thought in public before.

"It's nothing. It's just that seeing Saint Child's talent, it reminds me of something I could never achieve in my lifetime. Perhaps Saint Child can achieve it."

Han Mo's words were unclear and hard to grasp.

"Oh? Elder Han has something on your mind? Why not share it?" the holy master said with interest.

Han Mo just shook his head and didn't respond.

He had just been absent-minded and spoke out what was on his mind.

Seeing this, the holy master didn't inquire further and turned his gaze back to the arena.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan and Qiu Hei confronted each other for more than ten moves.

Although Zhang Fan was a bit overwhelmed, he managed to withstand it in the end.

"If this continues, Zhang Fan and Qiu Hei will most likely end up in a draw. I think the possibility of defeat is high!"