The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Ahhh!"

The shrill howl was heard clearly within a hundred feet, and other people in the square who had not noticed this side also looked over at this time.

"Dare to rob me and break my limbs, just because of you three trash?"

Chen Fan had a cold face, and his body was chilled. He moved his left foot, and with another click, he stepped on Wang Hu's left arm and broke it.

"Ahhh..."

Wang Hu's scream was heartbreaking, and he rolled his eyes in pain.

"Do you think it will work if you scream loudly?"

Chen Fan's cold voice sounded again, and with another click, Wang Hu's right arm was broken.

At this time, Zhao Hu and the second brother Lin Hu finally came to their senses, their faces changed drastically, and they roared: "Waste, you are looking for death!"

The two rushed up instantly.

One was in the early stage of the sixth stage of Qigong, and the other was at the peak of the fifth stage of Qigong. Without any reservation, they were like two tigers coming down the mountain, with fierce power all over their bodies.

They didn't expect that Wang Hu's fight with Chen Fan would end up like this. They couldn't bear it any longer. They were furious and wanted to completely cripple Chen Fan, or even kill him.

However, they didn't dare to neglect it.

Chen Fan dealt with Wang Hu in one or two moves. His strength was beyond their expectations. He immediately wiped his palm on his waist and drew out the tiger-head knife with a cold light.

The two cooperated very skillfully. One on the left and one on the right, they cut more than a dozen knives at the same time, and they connected them together. The knife light seemed to turn into a series of terrible demon tigers, rushing out fiercely and roaring in the mountains and forests.

"It's the Crazy Tiger Knife Technique, a middle-level yellow-level martial art. The two brothers used all their strength to kill Chen Fan."

"Cut more than a dozen knives in an instant, this is already a great success."

The people around felt cold in their hearts. Seeing the terrible knife light connected together, one on the left and one on the right, Chen Fan was instantly blocked. The air was cut open, making a sharp whistle, and their pupils couldn't help shrinking.

The three tigers from the outer sect have been able to bully and abuse their power for so long, so they must have a certain strength, otherwise they would have been defeated long ago.

"Chen Fan, this guy, defeated Wang Hu in one or two moves. It seems that his cultivation is at least the fifth stage of Qigong. I don't know what kind of luck he has, but he can actually practice, and his cultivation is improved so quickly."

"Humph, the fifth stage of Qigong is useless. Facing the crazy tiger swordsmanship of Zhao Hu and Lin Hu, this guy is dead this time."

Chen Fan's eyes condensed, and he instantly circulated his vitality to his palms and slapped them out fiercely.

Immediately, golden light bloomed in the space, and then condensed into a golden palm print the size of a millstone.

Vajra Seal.

"Dang, clang, clang..."

The attacks of Zhao Hu and Lin Hu instantly fell on the Vajra Seal, just like chopping on a steel door, sparks flew, and metal and iron clashed.

However, the Vajra Seal allowed the two to chop wildly without any signs of breaking. Obviously, their attacks were useless to the Vajra Seal.

Chen Fan had a sneer on his lips, looking at the two men as if they were clowns.

"Have you chopped enough?"

After a while, Chen Fan smiled slightly, his smile was extremely cold, and he shouted: "I have chopped enough, then you can die."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm trembled, and the Vajra Seal in front of him trembled with a rumble, shining with golden light, crushing everything, directly shattering Zhao Hu and the other man's tiger-headed knives into pieces, and then slammed them hard, beating them so hard that they vomited blood and flew out.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and there was complete silence.

Even Wang Hu, who was howling miserably, seemed to have forgotten the pain at this moment, and looked at Chen Fan with a confused face.

Chen Fan stood there from beginning to end, only moving his arms and left foot, and his body did not move at all.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes frozen there.

They didn't believe what they saw at all.

How could it be possible?

How could this be possible?

The useless Chen Fan defeated Zhao Hu and Lin Hu with one move. One was at the sixth stage of Qigong, and the other was at the peak of the fifth stage of Qigong.

Is this really the Chen Fan they knew?

Hiss.

In an instant, the sound of people sucking in cold air sounded.

When they looked at Chen Fan, the contempt and disdain they had originally had disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by deep shock, fear and awe.

"This, this, this..."

"Oh my god, what did I see? Zhao Hu and Lin Hu were defeated in an instant. They vomited blood, their ribs were broken, and their internal organs were damaged."

"Is this really Chen Fan? He has become so fierce."

"No wonder, no wonder Chen Fan was so arrogant before, and he didn't take the three tigers from the outer sect seriously at all. It turns out that his strength has become so strong that he can defeat a master of the sixth stage of Qigong with one move."

"It's terrible. No wonder he can come back alive from the Qingyang Mountains. I don't know what opportunities he got in the Qingyang Mountains to become so strong."

"The three tigers from the outer sect seem to be really going to become the three wastes from the outer sect."

Instantly, the crowd was in an uproar and talked a lot.

Chen Fan ignored the discussions of the crowd, took a step, walked in front of Zhao Hu, and looked down at him coldly.

Zhao Hu looked at Chen Fan with horror on his face, and roared in a trembling voice: "How is it possible? How is this possible? How did you become so strong?"

"Nothing is impossible."

Chen Fan said calmly: "I just said, whichever hand you hold it with, I will break your hand."

As he said that, he raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Hu's wrist.

With a slight force, Zhao Hu's entire palm was directly stepped into a pool of mud, with bones and flesh residue mixed with mud.

"Ahhh."

In an instant, Zhao Hu screamed.

"Don't scream, there is another hand."

Chen Fan said calmly, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

The hearts of the people around him trembled violently, and the corners of their eyes began to beat violently.

"Ah, no, no!" Zhao Hu screamed miserably.

At this moment, he was filled with regret, thinking that Chen Fan was just an ant as always, and he could pinch it however he wanted.

But they didn't expect that if they weren't careful, Chen Fan would turn into a ferocious tiger, a man-eating tiger. Their greed made them fall into hell at this moment.

"Don't? Don't want anything, don't you want this hand? Well, I'll help you." With that said, Chen Fan crippled Zhao Hu's other hand.

Zhao Hu was extremely desperate. His hands were completely destroyed by Chen Fan, and even Daluo Jinxian could not recover.

The faces of the people around him also turned pale.

They looked at Chen Fan as if they were looking at a demon, crushing Zhao Hu's hands without even blinking.

So cruel!

"Ouch, Chen Fan, you little bastard, little bastard, you will not die well. I will take revenge. Senior Brother Chen Changfeng will take revenge for us. He will break through to the eighth level of Qigong. You are dead, you are dead. !”

With his hands crippled, Zhao Hu no longer cared about it and started shouting crazily.

"It's good to have a tough mouth. I like people like you."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, and when he dropped his foot, his strength instantly rushed into Zhao Hu's Dantian, shattering it.

"Ah, little bastard, you actually destroyed my Dantian, you deserve to die, you beast, you don't deserve to die..." Zhao Hu's face turned ashen for an instant, and he was completely desperate, but there was still something in his despair. There is a hint of ferocity.

"You can still curse, but it doesn't seem to hurt enough. If that's the case, then go die."

With that said, Zhao Hu's head exploded like a watermelon with a kick, and the crazy cursing stopped abruptly.