"The master said that unless it is absolutely necessary, you cannot open up the special combat form of physical fitness.

But now, can it work if it is not enabled?

If I don’t open it, not only will I die, but Miao Mengmeng and the Chen family members will probably be destroyed by the forces that follow."

Chen Fan felt the infinite power burst out when his body was in full swing, very strong, very strong!

His tired body suddenly regained his vitality, not the power of true energy, but the pure power of **.

"Master has tempered my body for three years, but it is not in vain. Since it has been opened, the Xuanlong Sanren will be destroyed within ten minutes, otherwise the sequelae will be bad."

Chen Fan thought in his heart that his whole body was full of breath and his white shirt actually exploded.

Because the power was too powerful stimulated on his body, his muscles bulged, like a dragon-blooded war god standing there.

The majestic eyes and strong bronze color were covered with red patterns, like runes on their bodies, and their hair was even more upside down. The strong aura spread out from their bodies, shocking a thousand meters.

The whole sky suddenly seemed to become gloomy.

Very depressing.

It's like a beast is born! Roaring in the world!

Horrible, really horrible!

Chen Fan, who had activated the dragon vein constitution, instantly soared ten times!

What is the concept of ten times?

That could simply kill Chen Fan directly.

At this moment, the whole audience was shocked.

"This body...is so handsome!"

Song Jiali and Yang Ting, seeing Chen Fan's bronze skin, bulging muscles, strong manly aura, sharp facial features and handsome face in the distance, all shocked everyone's hearts.

Especially the women at the scene exclaimed one by one, and had never seen such a young man like this.

It is no exaggeration to say that some rich women present had their eyes lit up, and some women were attracted by it. I really wanted to see what Chen Fan's body is.

At this moment, Xuan Long Sanren's pupils stretched slightly, and was stared at by Chen Fan's eyes. He felt that he was stared at by a dragon, and goose bumps rose all over his body.

brush!

Suddenly, Chen Fan took a step forward and suddenly stepped out.

At this moment, I felt that everything around me had changed.

Quick! So fast!!!

Everyone could not see Chen Fan's body, but felt a shadow swaying by. Then, when it appeared again, it was in front of Xuanlong Sanren. The whole air seemed to be rushing with Chen Fan. God knew how terrifying this punch was.

Bang!

Rulong's punch from the sea hit Xuanlong Sanren's body-protecting Qi.

Boom.

The loud voice resounded from all directions. Xuanlong Sanren spit out a mouthful of blood and felt a sea rushing towards him, leaving him with nowhere to escape, and his body-protecting Qi glass shattered.

The punch hit his face and vomited blood. The whole person flew hundreds of meters and fell to the ground.

What?

How...how is it possible!

Xuanlong Sanren himself was shocked. What a powerful force!

Chen Fan's punch just now was no less than a train driving at high speed. He rushed over with all his strength, and his head almost exploded. His eyes were filled with horror.

"how?"

Chen Fan said coldly, "You are no longer my opponent now. I can kill you at any time, but your head is really hard!!!"

Chen Fan noticed a hint of unusualness. If it were someone else, this attack would be enough to blow anyone's head. But Xuanlong Sanren didn't, he was fine.

Just seriously injured.

"All Xuanlong Sanren were knocked away..."

Yao Zi was stunned and stared at this scene.

The whole audience was silent.

You know, Chen Fan could not break the protective energy of Xuanlong Sanren just now. The energy was like a protective cover. A powerful protective cover would not break even if it resisted huge impacts, but it is now broken.

"This... is so strong?"

The old man in the distance saw that his face changed drastically and murmured to himself, "What is Chen Fan's body surface? What is the red pattern? Why have I never heard of it? There is such a thing?

Moreover, this kid is the power of the sacred man. This is not the power of cultivation. Whose sacred man can be so powerful? What's going on?"

The old man couldn't believe it.

Xiaoshi was also stunned, "His qi and blood are really strong."...

If the qi and blood of other people are only one level, then Chen Fan's qi and blood are three hundred.

In the eyes that Xiaoshi saw before, Chen Fan was covered in red light, and at this moment, he secretly showed a white light again in the depths of his eyes.

Look again.

The red light soared into the sky in the distance straight into the sky. The strong light of qi and blood was so dazzling that it surrounded and covered Chen Fan, like Optimus Prime. Xiaoshi was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes.

This is not three hundred qi and blood, it is at least one thousand.

Everyone has qi and blood in their body, which is the foundation of a person's life. Blood is a very important thing. Moreover, people with strong bodies emit light, but this kind of light cannot be seen by ordinary people.

But Xiaoshi can see...

Boom!

Chen Fan's attack seemed to have no way to escape from Xuanlong Sanren in the sky and the earth.

Wherever he appeared, there was a boiling body and violent figures, constantly smashing hard, and everyone kept hearing the rumbling sounds, deafening.

Every punch and every kick reached an outrageous level. The holes in the earth exploded one after another, and the soil was under Chen Fan's fist, as if it was useless.

So much so that everyone could only see the flying pieces of soil, which were all blown out by Chen Fan.

This is simply powerful!!!

brush!

Xuanlong Sanren was in a mess, covered in blood all over his body, which inspired the flying sword to intercept Chen Fan. Chen Fan moved his steps and his huge fist hit his chest.

Xuanlong Sanren was stunned and the flying sword could not fly.

Puff!

Another mouthful of blood was shot, and he didn't know how much blood he had vomited.

Five minutes later, Xuanlong Sanren could no longer bear it.

His hair was messy, like a madman, and his Taoist robe was ragged and was blown to pieces by Chen Fan.

His heart is bleeding!

Under the gaze of everyone, he was suppressed by Chen Fan like a dog and kept getting beaten up.

Despite this, it is hard to understand that Xuanlong Sanren, a cultivator, can withstand such violent bombardment from Chen Fan.

At this moment, his eyes emitted a red light and became furious.

"Little beast, I underestimate you. It seems that I can't kill you if I don't use the last resort."

Xuanlong Sanren suddenly had a strange light flashing in his eyes. From the storage ring, he took out a small black pot, which was only the size of a palm, with patterns all over the black, which looked particularly strange.

There are faint ripples appearing.

"This is what I got from a mountain corpse hundreds of years ago. Although it is a broken medium-grade spiritual weapon, it is more than enough to deal with you. There are eternal poisons. If you don't die, I will commit suicide!"

Xuanlong Sanren, his seven orifices were already filled with smoke.

What a little boy!!!

Xuanlong Sanren has been practicing for thousands of years. Except for encountering some old monsters who are unwilling to contact, no one else will be slaughtered by him as long as they provoke him.

But today, he met Chen Fan, this little bastard, which was far beyond his imagination. It was like a young hero who could not be beaten and jumped in front of him. He wanted to slap him to death, but he couldn't slap him to death.

This made him feel very upset!!!

"Die!"

A devilish voice came from the Xuanlongsan people's mouth, and a red breath poured into the black pot, then shot out and smashed directly like Chen Fan.

Boom!

Chen Fan punched him, but his fist hurt so hard that he was stunned. Then he was knocked over a thousand meters with a bang, hitting the big tree in the distance, and the big trees collapsed by Chen Fan.

The needle has fallen on the scene and can be heard!

No one expected that Xuanlong Sanren still had treasures.
To be continued...