Rebirth – City Cultivation

Lei Qian is very strong, no matter the internal strength, the martial arts or the flesh, it is enough to compare the beauty of the sacred period, even the power of the heavens and the earth, there is a bit of fire. That ice crystal gas network, after three months of painstaking preparation, is more than enough for the general Tong Xuan period to cultivate the immortal, that is, an armored vehicle in which it will be stirred into pieces.

It is a pity that he met Chen Fan and cultivated Chen Fan, the longevity of the Qing Emperor.

The Taoist body is the body of the innate monk. It has the power to break the sound barrier and empty the tank. Although Chen Fan’s longevity is only an introduction, it is enough to match the general Tao.

Thousands of ice crystal nets can smash steel, but under the congenital body of Chen Fan, it is easily torn like paper paste.

This is the card that Chen Fan really relies on for the earth. It can be said that Chen Fan will hardly die if he is not caught by the powerful modern weapons. He is like a superman with the body of steel. It is the gods in the face, Chen Fan can also rely on this flesh, and he is divided into high and low.

"This is impossible."

Lei Qian is so ruined that he can't believe it.

Ice crystal gas net is his ten years of icefield penance, self-thinking can play a game with Ye Nantian, the result is now torn by Chen Fan empty-handed. How strong is Chen Fan’s power? Chen Fan is afraid that he can pierce half a meter thick steel plate.

Not only him, everyone around me was stunned, and the old man surnamed Du, who was about to turn around, almost fell off his eyes.

"Escape immediately!"

Lei Qian is not a master of overseas and a hero. Seeing that the situation is not good, I am ready to escape. Just as he did not keep his hands, Lei Qian knows that even if Chen Fan appreciates him again, he will never stop.

I saw the cloud wings behind Lei Qian’s skyrocketing, up to two or three meters, and his toes on the water surface, like a little water, every foot went down, stepping on a huge dent, and he borrowed this power, the wind The general speed, back to the outside.

"This punch, you also give me three months." Chen Fan shook hands into a fist, gently squatting.

"Boom!"

Like a landslide, the entire lake surface was instantly smashed by an invisible giant force, and a huge hollow hole of more than ten meters was born. This hole is a human foot shape. Even the entire bottom of the two- or three-meter deep water surface was stepped on a huge footprint.

And Chen Fan, the whole person, was as aggressive as a cannonball.

"Hula!"

The sound of the whistle in the air, the vast lake surface, was pulled out a white air wave hundreds of meters long, this air wave is like a long exhaust gas when the fighter broke through the sound barrier.

"This"

Everyone lost their voices, and Chen Fan actually broke through the sound barrier with the strength of the flesh.

The distance of hundreds of meters is instantly crossed in the face of speed beyond the sound. Lei Qian almost never reacted, and this punch has already crashed.

"Do not!"

Lei Qian is at the last minute, his hands clasped together, bringing countless white spirits, trying to stop Chen Fan.

However, Chen Fan’s fist is too fast. He broke the sound barrier and has completely surpassed the reaction line of Lei Qianjun. I saw a crystal fist that was like white jade, and crossed the hands of Thousands of Thousands. In front of this fist, the unguarded body suffocating was easily penetrated like a piece of paper, and then the fist was lightly printed on the thunder. Chest.

"Hey!"

Thousands of squirting out of the sky.

His powerful body on the polar ice sheet, tempered for decades, is comparable to the cross-master, but hard to attack the rifle bullets, but at this time the chest is slightly recessed into the three points, behind the equal position, more Showing the mark of a fist.

This invincible overseas master, almost under Chen Fan’s fist, lost all his life, and the whole person fell into the lake, not knowing what to do.

"Boom!"

At this time, Chen Fan broke through the sound of the sound barrier and passed it on, just like thunder.

There was no death in the field, no one spoke, and everyone looked at it with stunned eyes.

"Is it absolutely dead?"

Gu Shitong shuddered and said this sentence.

"Thunder is absolutely dead, dead!"

Chen Jiuyang's eyes were as dignified as ever, and he nodded slowly.

All the warriors present at the scene used incomparable reverence, watching the eyes of the gods look at the black youth standing in the void. They know that starting today, a legend has fallen, and a new myth will rise.

Chen Beixuan, the youngest juvenile of the world, may even be the youngest **** of the world!

No one knows how strong the gods are, and no one knows what kind of military is the god. The last time the gods appeared, it was also a matter of decades ago, but everyone knows. Even the singer of the Hongmen Grand Master of Wei Zhen, who is the leader of the vicissitudes of the country, can't stop Chen Fan from punching, so what is the difference between this and even the gods?

"The body is broken, the punch is a master!"

"After today, the name of Chen Beixuan will be Megatron!"

Chen Jiuyang’s gaze is like a note, word by word.

The Taiji Master, as the most prestigious spectator on the scene, set the final tone for this shocking battle.

Everyone is in amazement.

Three months ago, although Chen Beixuan killed Lu Tianzong, Lu Tianfeng, he was listed as a master with a young age. However, there are still many doubts about him, and there is no shortage of martial artists who are eager to try and challenge him to use him as a stepping stone.

But today, Chen Fan tells the world with a thousand lives, a truly invincible big power show. Under the master, no one dares to be disrespectful. Even if it is a master of the realm, he is a true man. In the face of this strong man who kills the great master, he is also awe and polite.

Chen Fan stepped on the heavens and the earth. His feet were not contaminated with half of the lake, so he was empty and empty, and everyone bowed his head. Even Chen Jiuyang and Du’s old man are also bowed, like this invincible strongman.

There was only one dark-blooded mixed-race man who walked on the water and came to meet Chen Fan.

"You want to avenge your master?" Chen Fan was interested in watching the three-month-old disciple of Lei Qian.

Chen Fan was somewhat curious about what the fighting masters were, but when he saw Luo Meng, he discovered that the so-called fighting masters are no different from the masters of refining. If Tonghu is a successful sculpt, it is a top fighting master.

"Chen Zongshi, you are the best in the world, my teacher lost to you in the duel, and it is his glory to fight the battlefield." Luo Meng respected the body, using the Chinese language. "Just ask you, let me take the teacher's body and bury him back to the polar ice sheet."

"Go." Chen Fanyi’s wave of waving.

Lei Qian is very strong, and may be the top five in the ranks of the guru, let him pass through the mysterious spells, and almost nothing to do. However, his ‘Green Emperor’s Life is stronger.’ With the ability to thunder, even if it is facing the enemy, it can not stop three punches.

Chen Fan did not use any martial arts spells. He just used his explosive power to break the sound barrier and just punch it.

There is no name for this kind of boxing. If you want to be famous, you can only call it 'sonic speed boxing'.

And Thousands of Thousands are not his opponents, not to mention his disciple, Romon.

Romon once again respected the ceremony, then ran on the surface of the water, and took out the body of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands.

Everyone looked stunned, and the heart raised the sorrowful meaning of the dead fox. Even the invincible masters were not the enemy of Chen Fan. After that, who else in the martial arts world is equipped with Chen Fan’s opponent?

Many people have raised a name in their hearts:

‘Ye Nantian. ’

Only Ye Nantian has joined the army and will participate in the martial arts disputes again? Needless to say, he was half-finished than Lei Qian in the past. Now, even if it is stronger than Lei Qian, it is estimated to be strong and limited, and more support for Chen Fan?

It is Zhang Yumeng and others who are looking at Chen Fan with great interest.

They don't know who Lei Qian is, what status, and what Chen Chen’s fist represents. They only know that in the end, the handsome young man in black and black has won, not the old man who is barefoot in white.

“Hey? How are you?”

At this time, Chen Fancai noticed that everyone in Chuzhou was surprised and how they would be here.

"Ah? He looked over, isn't he looking at me?" Zhang Yumeng became a heart-shaped, Chen Fan completely replaced the star idol and became the totem belief in her heart.

And Yang Chao, Li Yichen and others are in a cold heart and stiff.

This is the murderer of the mob who killed the people in public. What if he is not happy and crushes everyone like an ant?

But Chen Fan didn't come over, just smiled at someone of them and then turned and left.

This is not a good time to meet, let alone say that this face is very different from the original Chen Fan.

"He smiled at us." Zhang Yumeng jumped up happily.

"I really laughed. Did he know us?" Li Yichen was puzzled.

Only Jiang’s body suddenly slammed and looked at Xu Rongzhen with an incredible look. She stood next to Xu Rong, and according to the angle calculation, naturally, Chen Fan’s smiling face was directed at Xu Rong.

However, Xu Rongzhen, a stupid girl, was fascinated, and did not notice it at all. She still smirked with everyone.

‘Is he really Chen Fan? ’

Jiang Churan could not believe this.

Even if Chen Fan had performed the bare handed dragon, it was only Chuzhou, but the leader of Jiangbei. Chen Beixuan, who is today, has turned over the river and turned to the invincible power of the world. Many of the great figures who are on the scene are bowing their heads.

In the complicated eyes of the people, Chen Fan stepped back into the void and returned to the Ubon boat, next to the woman in the blue cheongsam.

The awning boat turned and carried a pair of Tianxian monks, and slowly left in the rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Oh, this battle will surely surprise everyone."

"Twenty-year-old famous world!"

The seven killing fists of the old man sipped a mouthful of wine, said drunken.

The little grandson next to him is already full of star eyes and excited.

Ps: The third is more to offer, vomiting blood and vomiting blood, and today the third is a little earlier. Continuous outbreak, ask for a monthly ticket o (n_n) o (to be continued.)