The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Touching the wound on his neck, Ling Yun became even more angry, and even became a little hysterical.

Who is Chen Fan in his eyes?

It's just a little character who has been lucky, and still a sucky doll.

Such a person only relies on possessing the ability to spur the demon race's treasure to be able to dominate the land of Dongwaizhou.

Without the treasure of the monster race, Chen Fan is nothing!

This kind of thought has always appeared in Ling Yun's mind since he knew Chen Fan's identity.

until today!

After a few short years, Chen Fan’s cultivation level reached the Eighth Heaven of Wuhou directly, and most importantly, without the assistance of the monster clan's supreme treasure, he wounded him with a brute!

how can that be?

Real person Ling Yun didn't want to accept anything!

He couldn't believe that one day he would be injured in the hands of a junior. Even if the injury was not serious, he couldn't believe that one day a junior could not only get rid of the cicada in front of him with uncompromising methods, but also force him to this day. So far!

"Chen Fan, you really made the old man admirable, but it is a pity that you have to die today. Even if the old man is fighting for the destruction of the orthodoxy and the inheritance, he will kill you!"

After all, the real Ling Yun made a bold move and did not give Chen Fan any chance to react.

At the same time, because of the defense against Tweet, the previous attack methods will definitely not reappear!

Chen Fan was not surprised by this.

After all, Ling Yun is a master of Wu Wang, if he can rely on such a little means to kill the opponent, then this Wu Wang is not worth looking forward to!

So, the real battle has just begun!

"expensive!"

The eight ancestor dragons howled at the same time, and Chen Fan had already put away the sword of life and death. At this level of battle, the sword of life and death had too little room to play, after all, it was just the best spirit treasure.

As for the hand that was vacated, it indeed directly used the Dragon's Palm!

The meaning of the eight ancestor dragons, combined with the power of the dragon's palm, is absolutely different from the past.

As soon as he shot, the violent fluctuations in spiritual power flowed from Chen Fan's palm, and the eight ancestor dragons continued to cruise, welcoming the real Lingyun!

At the same time, Chen Fan didn't have any room to keep his hands, and immediately displayed a positive finger!

Yizhi Hanmang, with the majesty that penetrates all things, is shrouded in the center of the eight ancestral dragons, and does not give Ling Yun the slightest room to resist.

After all this was done, Jianglongzhang and Yiyangzhi had already greeted the real person Lingyun, but Chen Fan and Chiu Chiu went around each other's back, and launched their respective attacks!

But at this moment, the sudden change!

I saw the real person Ling Yun greeted the descending dragon's palm with one palm, and the other palm didn't choose defense, but directly printed on Chen Fanchuu's body.

This is a fight for both sides, and Chen Fan must be beheaded!

Obviously, the killing intent has been decided!

"Rumble!!!"

The huge vibration and roar almost swept the entire Lingyun Mountain, and everyone felt the wave of shaking at their feet.

Looking up, a full-thousand-square-meter spiritual light ball suddenly burst in midair, and the people inside were fascinating. It was Chen Fan and Lingyun who were fighting each other!

"call..."

The exploded sphere of spiritual power turned into a violent wind.

Along the road, any temples, houses, vegetation, mountains and rocks, the realm is twisted into powder and dissipated in the wind.

There is no trace of existence in this world.

The Monster Race and Lingyun Sect cultivators who were still engaged in life and death battles were all shocked by this scene.

Especially thinking of facing such a powerful person, it turned out to be a younger generation of monks, this is beyond the scope of human imagination!