The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

The gazes of Duan Jingtian and Zhong Ya collided fiercely in the sky.

The momentum of the two people became stronger and stronger, and the terrible aura was like a raging wave, tearing the thick clouds in the sky into pieces.

Chen Fan stood at the foot of Tianmen Mountain, 10,000 meters away, and felt that he couldn't breathe smoothly under the aura burst out by the two people, as if an invisible hand strangled his throat, and his body was as heavy as an ancient sacred mountain.

"So terrible..."

A light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

At the beginning at Longshan Peak, although he was crushed to his knees by Duan Jingtian's momentum, as if he felt the power of heaven and couldn't resist, at that time Duan Jingtian probably only burst out 10% of the pressure.

Although Duan Jingtian and Wei Buyu confronted each other afterwards, he was protected, so he didn't feel the terrible pressure released by Duan Jingtian at that time.

At this moment, in this Tianmen Mountain, when Duan Jingtian and Zhong Ya released their martial arts pressure without reservation, Chen Fan felt how terrible the strength of the two was.

This is just the martial arts pressure that was overflowing.

If he were in the center, he would probably be crushed into pieces under this pressure.

"Zhong Ya, a hundred moves are enough to defeat you!"

Duan Jingtian looked at Zhong Ya with an indifferent expression, but his words were shocking.

Everyone below was also shocked when they heard this.

Duan Jingtian was so arrogant that he wanted to defeat Zhong Ya within a hundred moves. How could this be possible?

You know, if the difference in cultivation between Duan Jingtian and Zhong Ya was not too big, even if they fought for hundreds or thousands of moves, they would not be able to decide the winner.

Now Duan Jingtian's implication is that it only takes a hundred moves to defeat Zhong Ya.

Could it be that Duan Jingtian's cultivation has far surpassed Zhong Ya?

"Arrogant!"

Zhong Ya's face darkened when he heard this.

As the peerless genius and top talent of the Great Chu Empire, he was actually despised.

Zhong Ya sneered and shouted: "Duan Jingtian, you are so arrogant. You want to defeat me in a hundred moves. You can't even say that!"

"In the entire Great Chu Empire, except for the top three people on the Tianjiao list, who among the younger generation can defeat me within a hundred moves, not even you!"

"Today, let me, Zhong Ya, completely defeat you, dampen your spirit, and take away your tenth place on the Tianjiao list!"

"No more talk, let's fight!"

Duan Jingtian looked indifferent and unwilling to say more. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a Fang Tian Huaji appeared.

This Fang Tian Huaji was painted in gold and red, and ghosts were lingering on the crescent-shaped curved blade. Countless demons appeared on it, as if it was a weapon from the netherworld.

"Purgatory Divine Halberd!"

"It's the Purgatory Divine Halberd. This is an evil weapon passed down hundreds of years ago. It is extremely powerful."

"Although Duan Jingtian despised Zhong Ya in words, he was not careless in action and took out the Purgatory Divine Halberd directly."

"......"

When everyone saw the Fang Tian Huaji in Duan Jingtian's hand, they immediately recognized it and their eyes shrank.

The Fang Tian Huaji in Duan Jingtian's hand was tilted upwards, and the whole person was like a demon holding a murderous weapon. The whole body was almost covered with a murderous aura, and the momentum was simply unmatched.

Swish!

At this time, Zhong Ya turned his palm and a dark golden spear was held in his hand.

The appearance of this golden spear was ferocious, and the tip of the spear was like a golden lotus. The lotus petals were combined to form an unparalleled sharp spear tip, and the golden light was overflowing, as if it could tear the void.

"That's... the Heavenly Lotus God of War Spear!"

"Tsk tsk, the Purgatory God Halberd and the Heavenly Lotus God of War Spear, I wonder which one is more powerful!"

When everyone saw the spear in Zhong Ya's hand, their eyes flickered.

Obviously, this Heavenly Lotus God of War Spear is a magic weapon similar to the Purgatory God Halberd, and the golden sharp energy tore through the space.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Duan Jingtian moved his arm, and the halberd light swung, and the light of the vast sharp blade spread all around.

At the same time, the continuous and dense sharp light penetrated into the void, making everyone feel that the world had changed color, and it was pitch black on all sides, the wind was howling, and the cold was biting.

In one halberd, the terrible halberd light tore through the world, and with the power to kill the immortals and gods, it rushed towards Zhong Ya.

"Break!"

Zhong Ya was not slow at all, and moved his arm, and a brilliant golden light burst out from the Heavenly Lotus God of War Spear.

The golden light almost turned into substance, which was an extremely sharp golden sharp energy.

With one stab, the space seemed unable to bear it, the golden light shone across the sky and earth, the void exploded, and the might was like a landslide.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the void was full of destructive storms sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths, the eight wastelands and the six directions.

The terrible strong wind blew across Tianmen Mountain. Even though they were thousands of meters away, many people still couldn't bear it, vomiting blood and turning pale.

"Too powerful!"

"Too terrifying!"

"Is this the strength of the two?"

The crowd was shocked.

Even the group of powerful Dan-condensing masters on the top of the mountain narrowed their eyes at this moment, flashing with an unknown luster.

After a probing blow, Duan Jingtian and Zhong Ya fought with all their strength.

In the void, afterimages filled the sky.

The dazzling light of the explosion kept shining and colliding, and the explosions came one after another, shaking the earth. The shock wave was like a huge wave, constantly sweeping out.

The battle between the two was far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.

Chen Fan secretly said as he watched the battle at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The speed of the two was too fast, like an afterimage.

Even with his cultivation, he couldn't see the collision between the two people clearly. He could only hear the sound of breaking wind and the continuous explosions after the collision.

He could only see that in the void, the halberd light tore the sky and the earth, and the golden spear light penetrated the sky.

Continuous explosions, explosions everywhere, destructive airflows swept everywhere, and Tianmen Mountain was shaking constantly under the collision of the two.

At this moment, Chen Fan understood the gap between himself and Duan Jingtian.

It was too big!

It was simply insurmountable!

Not to mention him, even the strong men of the second and third levels of the Condensation Dan Realm were vulnerable in front of Duan Jingtian.

"In two years, I will definitely be able to reach this height!"

Chen Fan murmured, and then he turned around and left without hesitation.

He came here just to see how strong Duan Jingtian was. Now he has a clear idea in his mind.

As for the victory or defeat between Duan Jingtian and Zhong Ya, he didn't care.

Of course, if possible, he hoped that Zhong Ya could win.

A blow to Duan Jingtian's arrogant arrogance would make Duan Jingtian feel depressed, and perhaps it would cause Duan Jingtian to become insane, thus stagnating on his martial arts path.

Of course, this possibility is very small.

Chen Fan left, and no one cared. Everyone's attention was focused on the 10,000-meter altitude.

Although most people could not see the fight between Duan Jingtian and Zhong Ya, they were excited when they heard the continuous explosions, and imagined the fierce collision between Duan Jingtian and Zhong Ya in their minds.

"Little beast!"

However, when Chen Fan left, a pair of cold eyes not far away saw him, and the owner of the eyes was Song Yang.