Chapter 342 [Peace Talk! 】
"It's still that strong!"
In a corner in the distance, I looked carefully and found that it was from the Yang family, the old man of the Yang family, Yang Zhantian, and several Chen Fan's uncles were all here. Although their cultivation was abolished, I heard that Chen Fan fought against the sword god here and they all came here.
However, the corner where they stand is relatively hidden and remote, and you can't recognize it without looking carefully.
Seeing the two fighting on the vast platform, the old man of the Yang family and others sighed in their hearts. Now that Chen Fan's strength has grown to such a level, people can't help but sigh at the changes in the world.
Chen Fan used to be a small person, but now he can fight with the sword god.
Of course, the Sword God and the others had heard that in the past few years, they were a genius who was famous for a while.
"At present, Chen Fan's thunder and lightning cannot harm the God of Sword."
"Chen Fan seems to be no match for the sword god. But he can use lightning and extraordinary means!"
"However, it is rumored that Chen Fan is a cultivator. When I saw him today, it was indeed true."
"Did you pay attention? The sword god's attack is very strong. Every time he can concentrate the energy in his body to exert the most powerful power. The use of qi is very clever!"
"Well, after all, he is a martial god in the Marrow Realm, surpassing the innate master, so it is not difficult to do this. The body of this sword god seems to be a volcano, with continuous power. If I go up, I may not be able to catch the power of one of his fingers!"
Everyone around was talking.
Boom!
A ten-meter hole exploded on the ground not far ahead, but Chen Fan had disappeared.
In fact, it is not difficult for Chen Fan to kill a master of the martial god level, but the people who know it on the scene have not been popular yet. Moreover, the level of the martial god of the sword god is stronger than ordinary people, so he can only see the results on the spot, who is better.
Chen Fan seemed relatively relaxed. When the true energy was circulating on his feet, he could fly far away with a little movement. His spiritual sense was spread all around him. When the force came over, Chen Fan could keenly detect and avoid it.
Chen Fan even closed his eyes during the battle and just used his spiritual sense to fight against the sword god.
This scene was discovered and a burst of exclamations broke out.
Although cultivators can fight with their eyes closed, most cultivators still have to open their eyes because their spiritual sense and eyes can better analyze the enemy's combat trajectory. However, Chen Fan's closed his eyes like this obviously lacked the ability to observe.
If there is any accident, if you are hit by the body, you will be killed.
This is not absolutely sure that I will not dare to do this.
But this made the sword god feel shame. Did Chen Fan do it on purpose?
Fighting me, what does it mean to close your eyes? Is it contempt?
"court death!"
The God of Sword felt Chen Fan's contempt. Suddenly, the volcanic energy in his dantian erupted out, and his whole body burst out with infinite light like the scorching sun, illuminating the platform on the top of the mountain.
The earth thought it was the center of it, cracks were cracked like spider webs.
If it weren't for the huge mountain, such cracks could easily cause collapse, which would be very dangerous.
Ten thousand swords!
brush!
At this moment, the sword god finally drew his sword. He grabbed the long sword on his waist with his right hand. The sword aura was so strong that it was many times stronger than when he fought with Chen Fan before.
The sword aura soared into the sky, more than ten feet long, with dazzling white light, and had the momentum of turning the world around, forming a sword wall, and breaking the army!
As the sword god's eyes appeared, he pointed his arm and all the thousands of sword auras formed a fan shape, washing towards Chen Fan, like dense fish, combining into a sword's universe, the world of swords, the sharp murderous intent, without leaving any survivors, blocking Chen Fan from all directions!
Every strand of knife energy cuts iron like mud, cuts the throat, and reveals its sharpness!
Against the backdrop of the shining light, the figure of the sword god is bright and tall, sacred and majestic, as if it is irresistible to the sword god! It makes people worship it.
The buzzing sound made people frightened, and it hit everyone's eyes widened. Such a terrifying scene was eye-opening.
The strength of the sword god has exceeded their understanding.
The air emits friction sparks, burning smell, and the soil and stones on the ground are scraped off, and they are accompanied by the knife energy.
Boom!
Everyone thought Chen Fan would die, but Chen Fan's protective energy resisted it and made a sound of dinging or even explosion, but it was not broken.
The God of Sword was about to launch another attack, but at this time, deep in the crowd, a man from the Chinese War Zone came out, which was a prize-winning level:
"Enough, the sword god stops. You two are both martial arts geniuses in China. Killing each other like this is a loss to China. Why do you have to fight like this when you reach your point? It's better to have a peace talk? How about it?"
Everyone's expressions changed. Someone who knew about this man was shocked that the man actually came forward for Chen Fan, which was already a huge face.
After all, this is a big shot.
"Chen Fan, this is the winner of the war zone!"
Someone explained.
Chen Fan nodded, "It's not impossible to have a peace talk. It depends on how he thinks. If he stops today, I can not cause trouble for him. Neither of us should mess with each other, and the well will not interfere with the river!"
It doesn’t matter to Chen Fan. The Sword God is not qualified to become an opponent with him. Whether to destroy or kill, or simply clear the two things, it is OK.
But Chen Fan's words made people inevitably think that Chen Fan was defeated by the sword god and wanted to go down the steps. How could it be so easy?
"Haha, Chen Fan, are you dreaming?"
A middle-aged man came out and said:
"You have already revealed your defeat just now. You are obviously not a match for our sword god. If you continue to fight, you will only be killed by our sword god. You are panicked and want to go out of the predicament. Do you really think we are fools and think we sword god can't see it? I think it's a bit difficult for you to escape."
"Yes, you've lost."
Someone sarcastically said.
They knew the identity of the man, so they didn't dare to say anything, but everyone could see the man's thoughts. He wanted to protect Chen Fan, a genius. Seeing that Chen Fan had already become absent, he came out to persuade him to make peace.
But this seems a bit impossible.
"This Chen Fan is quite good at finding a way out."
The middle-aged man under the sword god smiled disdainfully and couldn't help it. This guy clearly lost to the sword god, and he still said it so nicely.
Everyone around them also discussed it privately, thinking that Chen Fan was really shameless!
"Peace talk? This kid is not my opponent and is not qualified to talk to me."
The God of Knife sneered repeatedly at this moment.
"Chen Fan, you are no longer my opponent. I will kill you. Don't participate in this matter. This is a personal matter between me and Chen Fan. With me or not, he or not, let alone he or not, what's the use of a waste? China does not lack waste."
"Sword God, I advise you, don't go to life and go to death. It's not certain who loses and wins. Don't be happy too early."
Chen Fan was unsuspecting.
Chapter completed!