The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chapter 343: Hundred Strike

"Do you know the Qigong I practice?"

Hearing the words of the old man Bai Guang, Chen Fan was a little surprised.

"Of course, this "Wanxiang Shen Gong" is the body-refining Qigong of my Divine Palace. I didn't expect that you would get it, and you have practiced it to the current level. It's very good."

The old man Bai Guang didn't rush to attack, and said with a smile.

"In the ancient times, there were many disciples in the Divine Palace who practiced "Wanxiang Shen Gong", but there were very few who could achieve all the achievements, and there were even fewer who could practice to your current level. It was rare."

Chen Fan nodded. It turned out that "Wanxiang Shen Gong" was once the body-refining Qigong of Piaomiao Divine Palace.

"The senior said that there is a treasure on the eighth floor that can help me break through..."

Chen Fan's eyes flickered.

He has now practiced "Wanxiang Shen Gong" to the peak of the ninth level. If he wants to break through to the tenth level of "divine power", he doesn't know when he will be able to do it.

"Yes, I can tell you that the reward of the eighth level is the Nine Yang Divine Ganoderma, which has a strong effect on tempering the body and can make your "Wanxiang Divine Art" break through to the "Divine Power Realm." "The old man Bai Guang said.

Chen Fan nodded and said, "Thank you for telling me, senior. In this case, I must try to pass this eighth level."

"Haha, little guy, if you want to pass the eighth level, you have to pass this level of the old man first." The old man Bai Guang chuckled, and then moved his body and rushed towards Chen Fan.

"Fight!"

Chen Fan shouted loudly, his momentum was rolling, and the iron spear attacked fiercely, piercing the sky.

Boom!

In an instant, Chen Fan and the old man Bai Guang started to fight wildly.

The old man is worthy of being an ancient powerful figure. Although there is only a wisp of thought in the white light figure, the display of martial arts and the use of qigong have reached a peak.

Every time, he resisted Chen Fan's fierce attack with minimal consumption.

Each counterattack was at an extremely tricky angle, causing Chen Fan to be flustered.

"Awesome! Really awesome!"

Chen Fan was getting more and more frightened as he fought.

Logically speaking, the cultivation of this white-light old man was not as good as Qiu Beihai.

Now that he was facing Qiu Beihai, he was absolutely 70% sure to kill him.

However, this white-light old man, who was not as good as Qiu Beihai, was so powerful that Chen Fan could not defeat him for a while, and even the opponent's counterattack made him flustered.

"Okay, I don't have to be too anxious to defeat him. I can use him as a whetstone to test my own shortcomings and improve my fighting skills and experience."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

Such a good opportunity to improve practical experience must not be missed.

Fifty moves.

One hundred moves.

Five hundred moves.

One thousand moves.

......

As you come and go, the entire white light cover was full of violent qigong fluctuations, and the hurricane continued to sweep, making a shrill sound of "Ulla Ulla".

The Qi kept running wild, exploding everywhere, like setting off firecrackers.

In the battle with the old man Bai Guang, Chen Fan gradually saw his own shortcomings and constantly improved his shortcomings.

"Haha, you little guy, you actually use me as a whetstone."

Later, the old man Bai Guang also clearly felt the changes in Chen Fan, and a bright color appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you, senior."

Chen Fan said with a smile.

Another thousand moves passed.

"Little guy, your Yuanli is so powerful, it's really not simple."

At this time, the old man Bai Guang found something wrong again.

Chen Fan used his power to hone his martial arts, but now two thousand moves have passed. If it were other martial artists of the ninth level of the Yuanfu realm, their Yuanli would have been exhausted.

But Chen Fan's momentum did not weaken at all, and he was still at the peak, which was completely beyond common sense.

"Senior, I'm sorry!"

At this time, Chen Fan felt his great progress, and there was no point in continuing the battle.

His Qigong burst out suddenly, and the wind was like waves.

In one move, the shadow of the iron spear turned into a black hole, and the scene of hell appeared in the black hole.

A shadow wearing a loose black robe and a cloak appeared, and the face was invisible. It was the underworld god who harvested souls in hell.

"Good guy!"

Chen Fan's burst also scared the old man Bai Guang, and he hurriedly urged Qigong, burst out martial arts, and slapped out with one palm.

"Great Brahma Palm!"

A golden palm print appeared, with the Buddha seal of the word "卍" on it, like the palm of the ancestor of Buddha, with infinite golden light, able to suppress all evil, bombarded out, and destroyed everything.

Swallowing mountains and rivers, breaking rocks and flying into the sky.

This palm is also a great killing technique, with great power and strength, and extremely powerful.

Clang!

The iron spear and the palm print collided with each other, and the huge impact force caused the iron spear to bend. A very terrible force was transmitted, trying to push Chen Fan back.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Fan roared and exerted his strength again.

The power in his body surged like a mountain torrent and erupted like a volcano. It was endless. Behind him appeared the spectacular scene of an ancient wild elephant trampling space.

Crack, crack, crack...

Once this power was released, the Great Brahma Palm finally couldn't bear it and cracks appeared one after another.

Bang!

In the end, the entire palm print shattered and turned into nothingness.

"Little guy, congratulations, you passed the test."

The violent storm was raging wildly between Chen Fan and the old man Bai Guang. The terrible fluctuations that burst out from it could make the strong men of the ninth level of the Yuanfu realm despair.

At this time, cracks also appeared on the face of the old man Bai Guang.

Rays of light shot out from the cracks. The moment he finished speaking, cracks covered his whole body and broke directly.

Swish!

After the old man Bai Guang broke, the wooden box on the white jade table automatically flew over and floated in front of Chen Fan.

Click.

The wooden box opened automatically, revealing the items placed inside.

It was a Qigong martial arts book.

"Xuan-level superior martial arts, 100 Strike of the Liaoyuan!"

Chen Fan took the Qigong martial arts book in his hand, opened it, and found that it was a gun-related martial arts book called "100 Strike of the Liaoyuan", which reached the level of Xuan-level superior.

Although the level is not as high as "Tian Gang Jueming Hand", Chen Fan found that if this "Liao Yuan Bai Ji" is practiced to the perfect level, the attack power is definitely not much weaker than "Tian Gang Jueming Hand".

"Good! Very good!"

Chen Fan smiled and was very satisfied.

"Tian Gang Jueming Hand" is a life-saving trump card. Although it is powerful, the energy consumption when it is used is also very terrifying.

But this "Liao Yuan Bai Ji" is practiced to the perfect level. The power is not much weaker than "Tian Gang Jueming Hand", but the energy consumption when it is used is one-third of "Tian Gang Jueming Hand", which is just suitable for his current cultivation level.

Chen Fan put away "Liao Yuan Bai Ji", and in an instant, the space in front of him changed and came to the eighth level.

"Little guy, we meet again."

A faint laugh sounded.

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