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Chapter 491 A little strength

It's evenly matched.

"This kid is a bit powerful!"

The captain of the headquarters was shocked. Chen Fan was fine under Yan Tiandu's hands and resisted the punch.

"Hmm? I didn't do my best just now, breaking the slash!"

Yan Tian jumped, and as soon as he retreated, he rushed over again, at a faster speed than before. With his footsteps, the person had already flew up from the sky, and a cross-cutting line, a bright white light condensed and suddenly smashed down. The sharpness was terrifying.

A deep pit was formed by gullies on the ground, which was seven or eight meters long and ten meters deep.

"My God, Niu Bi!"

"Is this the strength of the martial god? It's so terrible! This is a sword of Qi and power. It can not only leave the body but also cause such damage. It's like a god!"

Everyone who saw this scene took a breath and was shocked!

After all, such a method is indeed a bit scary.

Among the many people present, there are many internal power masters. They know that it is not so easy to release the energy in their bodies. They can also release it, but if they release it less than one meter, it will lose its lethality, just like air.

It is more difficult to hurt the other party, not to mention that it can make such a large gully on the ground at such a high altitude, as if it was hit by a physical body. It has to be admitted that Yan Tian is amazingly powerful.

Everyone thinks that this time is right, and it is very exciting to see experts of this level fighting.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two sides fought fiercely again.

Chen Fan kept hiding, and everyone thought that Chen Fan had been hiding like this. Once he was hit, he would be hacked to death if he was accidentally injured.

Wouldn't Chen Fan fight back?

Everyone thought in their hearts that the two fought dozens of times, and Chen Fan only fought back by chance, and the rest avoided.

The more this happens, the more ugly Yan Tian looks.

Suddenly, Yan Tian punched again, and suddenly Chen Fan pointed his finger, and the ancient thunder and lightning technique!

Boom!

A white lightning fell from the sky. From a distance, it was like a divine punishment lightning coming down from heaven. To destroy the mountain, it was directly on Yan Tiandu's protective energy. However, this lightning was only three-tenths of Chen Fan's real power.

Even so, Yan Tian’s protective energy kept fluctuating, as if it was about to explode at any time.

He became more cautious. The two of them kept fighting, and the power of lightning swept across the 100-meter range around him. It had turned into a white thunder battery, consuming Yan Tiandu's protective energy at all times.

"The power of lightning!"

"Well, it's lightning, it's incredible. Chen Fan has shown this lightning before. This is Yan Tiandu. If we were struck by this lightning, we would have become gray on the spot, right?"

One person said in horror.

"It's still that strong!"

In a corner in the distance, I looked carefully and found that it was from the Wang family, the old man of the Wang family, Wang Junhua, and several Chen Fan's uncles were all here. Although their cultivation was abolished, I heard that Chen Fan and Yan Tian were fighting 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 Wang 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 someone like Yan Tiandu, a martial god.

Of course, Yan Tian and the others have heard of that the commander of the superpower team, both in terms of identity and status, is terrifyingly powerful.

"At present, Chen Fan's thunder and lightning cannot harm Yan Tiandu."

Not far away, the man with thick eyebrows on the prize shook his head, "Chen Fan seems not to be Yan Tiandu's opponent. But he can use lightning and extraordinary means!"

The thick-browed man was extremely shocked, "It is rumored that this Chen Fan is a cultivator. When I saw him today, it was indeed true."

"What you said is that he is indeed a cultivator."

Yue Fang next to him nodded.

"Did you pay attention? Yan Tiandu's attack is very strong. Every time he can concentrate the qi in his body and exert the most powerful power. The use of qi is very clever!"

The thick-browed man never left the two of them, and even though he spoke, his eyes were staring at the distance.

"Well, after all, he is a martial god in the Marrow Realm, surpassing the innate master, so it is not difficult to do this. Yan Tiandu's body 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!"

Yue Fangdao.

Boom!

A ten-meter hole exploded on the ground not far ahead, but Chen Fan had disappeared.

The more he fought, Chen Fan became more and more skilled in his rapid strength. When the true energy flowed, he could fly far away with his feet with a little movement. His spiritual sense was everywhere. When the strength 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 Yan Tian.

This scene was discovered and a burst of exclamations broke out.

The old Taoist white-bearded was shocked. Although cultivators could close their eyes and fight, most cultivators still had to open their eyes because their spiritual sense and eyes could better analyze the enemy's combat trajectory. However, Chen Fan 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 Yan Tian feel shame. Did Chen Fan do it on purpose?

Fighting me, what does it mean to close your eyes? Is it contempt?

"court death!"

Yan Tian felt Chen Fan's contempt. Suddenly, the volcanic energy in his dantian erupted out, and his whole body burst out 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, Yan Tian finally drew his sword. He grabbed the long sword on his waist with his right hand. The sword energy was so strong that it was many times stronger than when he fought with Chen Fan before.

The sword energy soared into the sky, more than three feet long, with dazzling white light. At the same time, a trace of sword energy flowed outside the sword body, turning the world, forming a sword wall, and breaking the momentum!

As Yan Tiandu's gaze appeared, he pointed his arm and all the thousands of sword energy formed a fan shape, washing towards Chen Fan, like dense fish, combining into a universe of sword energy, the world of swords, the sharp murderous intent, without leaving any survivors, blocking Chen Fan from all directions!

Every strand of sword energy cuts iron like mud, the sword cuts its throat, and its sharpness is revealed!

Against the backdrop of the sword energy, Yan Tiandu's figure is bright and tall, sacred and majestic, as if it is an irresistible sword god! It makes people worship it.
Chapter completed!
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