Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 610 Dao Talents
Looking at Zhan Changfeng, Fan Changliu was like looking at Jiang Chimu who defeated him ten years ago, his heart was full of passion, and he was filled with the joyful arrogance that he was about to justify his name
She can kill more than [-] life-death realms in an instant, and Fan Changliu thinks he can do it too. Not only can he kill more than [-] life-death realms, but he can also defeat her in an instant!

Today's Zhan Changfeng is the future Jiang Chimu, and when he loses, she will fight against Jiang Chimu again!
"Please!" Fan Changliu's eyes sparkled, signaling Zhan Changfeng to strike first. He, Fan Changliu, is no longer the ignorant boy who just came out of the mountain ten years ago. He now has enough confidence in himself. This battle will not take too long. He will With absolute strength and the cleanest posture to win the victory.

Zhan Changfeng paid more attention to such a confident person, "Are you sure you want me to make the first move?"

Fan Chang Liulang said with a smile, "If you don't make a move first, you won't have a chance to make a move."

His tone was joking, but his eyes were extremely serious.

The people who heard this in the distance became restless, "It's too crazy, so crazy that it suits my appetite!"

"It is said that in several of his battles, he overwhelmed his opponents with no strength to fight back, and he won in seconds."

"That's because you haven't seen the man in white clothes before. He killed dozens of masters in one or two moves. He dares to be mad at the moment, he is really arrogant."

"Not necessarily, this only shows that he is sure!"

Zhan Changfeng didn't care whether he was sure or not, since he had already "lented" to this point, how could she refuse.

Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and lakes appear, and the Eight Extremes Realm covers hundreds of miles, controlling the consciousness of the entrant with the absolute consciousness field.

Intention is a very mysterious thing. It acts on the mind, controls consciousness, and affects the soul. If you feel that there is a fire burning yourself, you may really be burned to death for nothing.

Fan Changliu suddenly felt that his soul was pulled out of his body, and he was plunged into the chaotic world to suffer, and the earth, fire, feng shui wanted to refine his consciousness!

He bit the tip of his tongue and slid back to the chaotic mind, horrified, this is the most powerful domain he has ever met.

The field is close to the law, very mysterious, not everyone can comprehend it, and there are a lot of monks who don't know the field among the true emperors and heavenly monarchs.

Even if she could, it was as an auxiliary means to affect the opponent's realm or soul, but she could kill people with only the domain!
Fan Changliu thinks he has seen many geniuses, and he is still a little scared at the moment, not because he is afraid, but because he is wary of people with unknown means. He has never met anyone who uses Yu as a killer move!
He is guarding the Lingtai, if he does not take the initiative to attack in this battle, he will fall into the gutter.

"Hey!" Fan Changliu roared wildly, the sound wave tore through the air and cracked the clouds, echoing for hundreds of miles, and at the same time he struck out violently, the air ripples propelled forward with the fist, like stacked waves, engulfing Zhan Changfeng with great momentum.

His punch was not fast, and the strength was not enough to destroy the world in Zhan Changfeng's eyes, so she didn't dodge it, but at the moment she blocked it, it seemed that there was a mysterious force bound, and the skill seemed to disappear in an instant In general, there is no power to fight back!

boom! boom! boom!
Fan Changliu bluffed and attacked with great momentum, each punch carried tremendous force, smashing Zhan Changfeng back again and again.

The corners of Wu Feiyu's mouth gradually condensed, Fan Changliu's moves were very ordinary, how could Zhan Changfeng not be able to catch them?
"Bah!"

boom!
Zhan Changfeng knocked down an ancient tree that could not be embraced by three people. With a point of her toes, she turned over in the air and landed on the ground. The arm hurt like it was going to burst.

If it wasn't for the strength of her physical body, she might be instantly killed by him in person.

It is a kind of talent.

"Admit defeat!" Fan Changliu rushed forward, rubbing his body and chasing after him, screaming in the air.

In the battle, Zhan Changfeng only encountered two kinds of talents that can be clearly manifested. One is Jiang Mo's talent, which can avoid attacks, and the other is Qiu Zhongfu's talent, which can block other people's perception.

And Fan Changliu's Dao Seed talent can seal the monk's Yuanli Divine Consciousness.

But the time is very short, only three or two breaths.

However, when monks in the realm of life and death fight, three or two breaths are enough to determine the outcome, and Fan Changliu will use these three or two breaths to beat Zhan Changfeng to the ground!
But Zhan Changfeng would not fall in the same place, when he attacked again, she teleported and disappeared in place with the unintentional technique.

Fan Changliu's fist missed, and he was annoyed. The first time was the best time, but he failed to defeat her by surprise, which gave her a sense of defense.

She can use the method of staying away to avoid the restraint of his talent in a short fight, and her intuition is quite accurate.

"Hmph, come out! Didn't you just admit defeat!" Fan Changliu looked around with concern, guarding against sneak attacks, searching outward inch by inch with his spiritual sense perception, and the light of the tiger's eyes dimmed.

"This Zhan Changfeng is nothing more than that." Bai Bucai among the spectators scratched his head. Fortunately, he had stayed here for so many months, but what he saw was a one-sided competition.

I don't know what Fan Changliu's background is, so I have time to try to see if I can abduct them to the Cambrian Realm.

At this time, Fan Changliu was holding his breath, as if caught in an invisible hunt, always feeling that Zhan Changfeng would suddenly appear from nowhere and deal him a fatal blow.

Damn it, how could she hide so well that she couldn't find her at all.

As for Zhan Changfeng, she bought a book of pictures of stars from the stall staring at her dumbfounded, and turned to the page of Fan Changliu. At the bottom of the portrait was written a text introducing him, such as when he appeared in Mount Huangjie, when Who did you challenge and how did you win or lose?

Fan Changliu's Dao Seed talent is a bit difficult to deal with. According to the above description, he succeeded in the first few challenges with one blow.

Zhan Changfeng flipped through the picture album, walked behind the city wall full of people, paused his fingers, and saw portraits of several monks from the Fengyun Realm, but most of the portraits and names did not match, and many people changed their faces.

There are still many monks who only have portraits but no names.

Turning around, she also saw the portraits of Yu Sheng and Shuo Prison, but their names were not displayed, and according to the time, they came to the wasteland together three years ago, and left in a low-key manner after staying for a while.

Zhan Changfeng put away the album, not wanting to let Fan Changliu hang out for too long.

This was the first time she felt oppressed, and she really couldn't confront this person's Dao Seed talent head-on.

If it were Shuo Prison with amazing physical fitness, he would be able to fight him directly.

Zhan Changfeng walked out of the city gate and looked at Fan Changliu from a distance. Fan Changliu turned his head sensitively, saw her at a glance, immediately stood up and charged aggressively.

The hearts of the people on the city wall trembled, what are they trying to do to them!
Seeing his movements, Zhan Changfeng knew something in his heart. If he wanted to fight, he could only fight a long-distance battle for the time being.

It has to be a long-distance battle.

Her figure flickered and disappeared again.

Fan Changliu stopped in a hurry, dust flew up, leaving two deep foot marks on the ground.He stomped his feet angrily, the ground cracked and the ground shook, "Are you going to fight or not!"

"Fellow Daoist's methods are astonishing, I can't show up, please forgive me."

Voices came from all directions, Fan Changliu was so angry that his head was blowing, that's good, she was jealous of his Taoist talent, and he couldn't find her shadow, so it's a different kind of tie? !
(End of this chapter)