The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"What?"

"How is it possible? Quick Blade Lin Qi couldn't even catch a single sword strike!"

"Oh my god, this is truly lightning fast."

"Kill Quick Blade Lin Qi in one strike..."

"..."

Outside the battlefield, everyone saw that Lin Qi was killed in one strike by Chen Fan, and he didn't even react. Their hearts tightened, as if they were being pinched and breathing was difficult.

That was Quick Blade Lin Qi, who was at the ninth level of Yuanfu Realm...

Bang!

In the area where the core disciples gathered, Yuan Kun saw Lin Qi being killed, and his aura burst out uncontrollably.

Immediately, the seat where he sat exploded into powder, and a cold murderous intent surged from his body.

Not only him, at this moment, all the members of the Tianmeng present looked at Chen Fan, who came out of the battlefield space and sat back in his seat, with murderous intent surging in their eyes, wishing to take action immediately and cut Chen Fan into pieces.

Chen Fan ignored the murderous eyes of these people.

"Damn it! Damn it! If you guys meet him, just cut him into pieces!"

Yuan Kun was so angry that his face turned pale, smoke came out of his seven orifices, and his breath could not be controlled. He turned his head and said to the Tianmeng members behind him who were in the ninth level of the Yuanfu Realm.

These people are also the staff of the Tianmeng, and their strength is much stronger than Lin Qi.

Two of them are at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuanfu Realm, and their Qigong is powerful, even not weaker than some powerful people in the Xudan Realm who have transformed one or two percent.

"Don't worry, if I face him, I will not let him even have the chance to go to hell!"

A man in black clothes burst out with thunder in his eyes, and there were visions of lightning and thunder in his palms.

Thunder Hand, Liu Wuxiang!

The martial arts competition is still going on.

But at this stage, basically only the core disciples of the four major sects are left, each of them has extremely powerful cultivation, unique skills, and unparalleled combat power.

If a battle is to be decided in a short time, it is not uncommon for a battle to last half an hour unless the strength difference is too great.

Those who can reach this point are all genius cores with extremely strong Qigong in the four major sects. Each of them is the pride of the four major sects, each of them was once a peerless genius, a person with great adventures, and each of them is the focus of everyone's attention.

Now, there are fewer and fewer people in the battlefield, so every battle is highly watched.

After killing Lin Qi, Chen Fan went to several more battles, and encountered masters of the eighth and ninth levels of the Yuanfu realm, but no one could stop him from moving forward. The sword was unsheathed, and the winner was decided.

"Too strong, this Chen Fan is really too strong!"

"Yes, even the ninth-level Yuanfu Realm warrior couldn't take his sword. The sword light fell from the sky, and the winner was decided. It's really puzzling."

"I don't know what kind of adventure Chen Fan got. It's only been a little over a year, and he has been promoted from a ninth-level Qi Zong to the ninth-level Yuanfu Realm. It's incredible."

"I heard that Brother Duan Jingtian's Fountain of Life was robbed by him. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Tsk, the Fountain of Life is indeed extremely precious, but even if he robbed Brother Duan Jingtian's Fountain of Life, it's impossible to reach this point with a little Fountain of Life, right? I think he must have other adventures and opportunities."

"......"

Everyone watched Chen Fan move forward to the finals as steady as a rock. No one could stop him. They were all talking and feeling deeply.

A year and a half ago, Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian made a three-year agreement. At that time, who in the entire Chunqiu Sect did not laugh at Chen Fan for overestimating his own abilities, seeking his own death, and sensationalizing?

But now, most people do not think so.

Because Chen Fan's progress is too fast.

In a year and a half, Chen Fan was able to reach the current ninth level of Yuanfu Realm from the ninth level of Qi Zong. In the remaining year and a half, who can say for sure whether he can break through from the ninth level of Yuanfu Realm to the ninth level of Ningdan Realm!

At this moment, a sentence emerged in many people's minds: Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't despise the poor young!

Chen Fan did not notice the change in the eyes of the crowd looking at him. He had only one thought in his mind at this moment, that is, to get the first place in the martial arts competition, get the Xuanji Dan, and advance to the Ningdan Realm.

At this time, the breath of guidance came from the token again.

He stood up from his position, jumped out, and stepped into the battle field.

"Look, Chen Fan is on the field again."

"Hey, this time his opponent is Zhang Chi, the Flying King of the Mountain and River Sect!

When everyone saw Chen Fan's opponent in this match, their eyes were fixed.

Because this Flying King of the Mountain and River Sect is a powerful figure who is much more famous than the Fast Knife Lin Qi.

"Boy, your good luck will end with me, do you have anything to say?"

Zhang Chi is tall and thin, with narrow eyes and deep Qigong in his body, which has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Yuanfu Realm.

Chen Fan glanced at him indifferently and said, "In a word, you are not my opponent, go down by yourself, so as not to embarrass yourself."

"Boy, you are too arrogant!"

Hearing Chen Fan's "shameless" words, Zhang Chi immediately became angry, his eyes widened, and his Qigong suddenly burst out: "Flying Battle Method, Destroy the Sky!"

Boom!

Zhang Chi's body produced a demon-like aura, as huge as mountains and seas. Each breath could crush mountains. It was extremely powerful, far exceeding the fast knife Lin Qi.

This move can be described as a surging wind and clouds, overwhelming mountains and seas, and the sun and moon are dark.

However, just when his momentum reached the peak, the moment he made a move, a shocking sword light suddenly descended, splitting the sky, it was a sword of the gods breaking the sky, slashing down.

"I told you to admit defeat, but you refused to listen, so I had to make you sober up."

As the indifferent voice sounded, Zhang Chi's majestic momentum, under this sword light, seemed like a mouse meeting a cat, and like white snow meeting the sun, instantly shattered and dissipated without a trace.

Just one sword, Zhang Chi's entire momentum was extinguished, a bloody mouth appeared in front of him, and the whole person was chopped directly out, spitting blood in mid-air, and fell to the ground, his face was pale, bloodless, and his eyes were dull.

"Why bother?"

Chen Fan looked at Zhang Chi and shook his head. He really didn't listen to good advice and suffered a loss.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Even the flying war king Zhang Chi was defeated with one sword!

Gululu! Gululu!

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded.

"This beast..."

When Yuan Kun and other people from the Tianmeng saw this scene, they were all stunned and their scalps were numb.

Even those Tianmeng officials who were originally aggressive and determined to give Chen Fan a good time when they met him, their eyes flickered.

It is true that they are ninth-level masters of the Yuanfu Realm, but their reputation and strength are a little worse than Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi couldn't take Chen Fan's sword, and they went up...

"Liu Wuxiang, if you meet him, are you sure?" Yuan Kun asked.

Liu Wuxiang clenched his palms, his eyes gleaming: "Of course!"

"Okay, the rest of you, except Liu Wuxiang, will admit defeat when facing this little beast!" Yuan Kun ordered directly.

The others nodded one after another.

They and Chen Fan were irreconcilable. If they faced each other, they would inevitably follow in Lin Qi's footsteps.