The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"not good!"

In the audience seat, Qin Changkong immediately jumped up from his chair when he saw this scene.

"Fire Flame Qigong" is a Xuan-level qigong, and the 'Snatching with Heaven and Earth Net' martial skill has reached a quasi-Xuan level. It is so powerful that it can split mountains, cut off rivers, and evaporate a stream.

It was precisely because of this that Fei Kuang dared to threaten Gu Zhan and make Gu Zhan lose to Chen Fan.

The gap between Xuan level and quasi-Xuan level qigong is very big.

At the same level, a warrior who has practiced Xuan-level Qigong can fight against two or three warriors who have practiced Quasi-Xuan-level Qigong.

Boom boom.

In an instant, the flaming sword light like a spider web cut through the void. Wherever it passed, the air was directly ignited, and the space seemed to turn into a flaming hell. The hot air waves rolled and beat, burning Chen Fan's skin.

"Chen Fan, I never use "Fire Flame Qigong" to fight people with lower cultivation levels than me, because those people are not qualified to let me use this Xuan-level Qigong. You are the first! However, this is also You are doomed, death, absolute death, there is no escape for you in heaven or on earth.”

Fei Kuang was really angry.

In his eyes, a person like Chen Fan, who was at the sixth stage of Qigong cultivation, was like an ant. He was actually forced to perform unparalleled Qigong martial arts skills, and he suddenly felt like he had lost all face.

It's a shame.

And this shame can only be washed away with Chen Fan's blood.

"Xuan-level qigong, real Xuan-level qigong, not quasi-xuan-level qigong. It's so terrifyingly powerful. I feel like my whole body will be burned into nothingness under this sword."

"He is worthy of being one of the leaders of the Outer Sect Heavenly Alliance. He practices Xuan-level Qigong. His vitality is so powerful that it is even more powerful than the eighth-level Qigong. He can fight with the masters of the eighth-level Qigong."

"Then Chen Fan is probably in danger. He could have lived a little longer, but he decided to die. No one can save him now."

At this time, even people who were not from the Tianmeng were amazed and marveled at Fei Kuang's strength.

Chen Fan's expression also became slightly solemn.

Although Fei Kuangren is arrogant and arrogant, when he really explodes, his strength is indeed powerful, no weaker than a warrior in the early stage of the eighth stage of Qigong.

Boom!

He fluttered his hands, and the Vajra Seal and the Wheel Sea Seal struck out in turn.

But it was no use.

Under the flaming knife net, the Vajra Seal was cut into pieces like tofu pieces, and the Wheel Sea Seal was shattered without even causing waves to stir.

"Golden Light Palm!"

Chen Fan's palm was pushed out horizontally again, and the golden light burst out in the palm, forming a three-foot golden hand. The vitality flowed in the texture of the palm, full of oppressive atmosphere.

Boom!

Boom!

The knife web and the palm print collided violently, and the energy suddenly went violently. The sound of the collision resounded, and the storm raged.

Fei Kuang's body flashed like a big dragon, leaping up and down repeatedly, causing waves of whirlwinds.

The powerful qigong burned crazily, wrapping the entire sword and burning fiercely, causing the air to distort.

"Fire flames burn the city, kill!"

Fei Kuang was like a red bird covered in fire. He jumped into the air and slashed down with the flaming knife in his hand.

The streams of flame air actually formed an illusory city, and this city was instantly split into two and turned into ruins under a terrifying sword light.

Such moves are majestic, grand, and terrifying, showing absolute suppression.

However, Chen Fan remained unmoved and concentrated, his sword skills were gestating and brewing, and the energy in his body was constantly rushing and gathering.

Suddenly, at the moment when the terrible knife came, he launched a counterattack.

In the palm of his hand, the vitality condensed into a breath sword, and the lightning flashed on it and exploded with a hissing sound.

With a long roar, the destructive power of thunder exploded from the sword. It was as if divine thunder was condensed on the tip of the sword. It exploded in an instant, forming a sheet of thunder and lightning, breaking through the void, and the darkness disappeared.

Thunder sword technique!

Chen Fan was once struck by lightning, but survived the catastrophe. Instead, he obtained supreme qigong. His whole body was strengthened and transformed, and the vitality of his dantian was tainted with the breath of thunder.

Thunder Sword Technique is a thunder sword technique that complements his vitality. The explosive power is even more amazing, and the power is doubled by three points.

Chen Fan seemed to have transformed into a god of thunder. He bent his legs, jumped fiercely, and rose into the air. The thunder sword in his hand made an arc. Between the lightning and flint, it was like a flash of thunder, piercing the sky with one blow. , even the human soul is swaying.

Tsk!

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the swordsmanship jumped in mysterious trajectories, like a real light of thunder and lightning, directly piercing Fei Kuang's eyebrows.

Fei Kuang was taken aback. He rolled up his long knife and moved forward to resist.

With a clang, a terrible force surged out, darkening the flames on his body. His body couldn't bear the strength in mid-air, and he flew out, staggering to the ground, his face pale.

What?

When those members of the Sky Alliance saw this scene, their eyes almost fell out.

"It seems that you only have a strong mouth, but your strength is nothing more than that!" Chen Fan fell to the ground, the Thunder Qi Sword in his hand disappeared, and he looked indifferently at Fei Kuang, who looked extremely ugly and ferocious.

"Ahhh!"

Hearing Chen Fan's taunt, Fei Kuang roared like a madman, and the flames on his body burned again, emerging like ocean waves.

"You pissed me off, you pissed me off completely, you know? No one has ever made me so angry, you are the first and the last, you have to die, you have to die!"

Roaring, roaring, like a wounded beast falling into madness, the vitality of the whole body is running wild, the eyes are bloodshot, it is terrifying.

"You have to die, you have to die, no one can save you, die for me!"

Fei Kuang rushed forward.

He pushed his Qigong to the extreme, and the vitality turned into flames, with the power of burning mountains and boiling seas, rushing towards him with rolling heat waves, just like boiling water poured on his face.

Clatter!

The terrible flaming knife slashed over, only one knife, without any fancy, just one knife slashed.

But in Chen Fan's ears, there was the sound of waves surging, as if there was a vast ocean under the long knife.

This knife can boil the sea, and evaporate the entire ocean.

Indeed, this is Fei Kuang's most powerful attack, flaming and boiling the sea.

In an instant, Chen Fan felt his soul tremble. There was no way to avoid this knife.

Because the vast ocean would be evaporated by this knife, where could he hide?

The pores on his body opened one by one, as if a drowning person was breathing frantically, the hairs on his body stood up, and even goose bumps appeared. A breath of oppression, danger, and death enveloped him.

Chen Fan's mind was racing. In an instant, he knew that all his martial arts were useless in the face of this knife. They would be torn apart and evaporated by this knife.

This knife was infinitely close to the power of the Xuan-level martial arts.

"Wanxiang Divine Art, invincible divine power, tear it apart for me!"

In an instant, Chen Fan's vitality gushed out, and the figures of ancient giant elephants condensed behind him.

His muscles bulged, the friction of his bones made a creaking sound, and his tendons made a buzzing sound like dragons and strings.

In an instant, Chen Fan's body rose three inches taller, his limbs were as strong as steel and iron, and he had a terrible power that could collapse mountains and split the earth.

At this moment, the "Wanxiang Divine Art" was pushed to the extreme by him, and the strength of his whole body was mobilized, and he grabbed the sword that was slashing down.

Clang!

This sword was like slashing on a copper wall and iron wall. With a bang, the precious sword made of fine iron was broken into two pieces.

"Die!"

Chen Fan moved his body and rushed to Fei Kuang's face with a gust of wind. Fei Kuang didn't even have time to react, and he felt his shoulders being grabbed, and his bones seemed to be crushed.

In an instant, Fei Kuang felt a sharp pain, a sharp pain that his body was about to be torn apart.

With a swish, Fei Kuang didn't even have time to scream, and the whole person was torn into two halves by Chen Fan, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Silence.

In an instant, the entire outer gate square was silent.