Sword Slaying The Heavens

  Chapter 100 Strong Suppression

These people have all seen with their own eyes that when Chen Fan was fighting, he was the one who slapped the three-flower gathering amulet on his body one after another. They didn't feel sorry for him at all, saying that he would be lacking in true energy. These disciples were all happy, smiling with contempt without speaking.

   This made the onlookers confused again, and finally concluded that the heavy sword peak likes to make tricks.

  However, the battle in the competition stage has become more intensified at this moment.

  The cultivator who established the foundation holds a treasure mirror of the spirit weapon level in his hand, and he can directly exert terrifying power without spending money to activate it. This makes Chen Fan more aware of the huge gap between the heaven and the world of immortal cultivation on earth.

   Both are spirit weapons, but they are also divided into middle and upper grades. This kind of spiritual weapon that can be used without being activated is definitely a top grade.

   While it is difficult to find a high-grade spiritual weapon in the world of cultivating immortals on Earth, it is very common in Heaven, just because the treasures of heaven and earth are so abundant here.

   "Six Yang Mirror!" The middle-aged man looked at the precious mirror in the hands of the monk who established the foundation, and said solemnly.

  Cultivator Foundation Establishment didn't care about the middle-aged man, he came here for only one purpose, which was to prevent Chen Fan from breaking through the barrier, and then win the immortal energy to leave.

"Quick!" Before Chen Fan moved, the foundation-building cultivator urged the six-yang mirror in his hand again, shouted loudly, and a light beam containing majestic hot energy suddenly appeared from the mirror and shot towards Chen Fan .

Chen Fan had a calm expression on his face, and pulled out a ball of sword flowers with the long sword in his hand. The golden sword energy instantly turned into a light curtain in front of him. With a "bang", the light beam hit the golden light curtain, and a few sparks burst out , and Chen Fan was knocked upside down!

   "Senior Brother Chen Fan!" Among the crowd watching outside Ling Xiao Hall, several Epee Sword Peak disciples who supported Chen Fan exclaimed, with deep worry in their eyes.

   "Hmph, I said earlier that this person is no good, and he will become a laughing stock after all." The monk of Qianshan Sect shook his head and laughed.

   "It's always too young to know the heights of the sky and the earth." An old man who was watching said so.

  The people at Chongjian Peak gritted their teeth and stopped responding. They believed that Chen Fan would not be easily defeated.

A junior junior sister even tightened the hem of her clothes, biting her little teeth and looking at Chen Fan in the picture, her eyes were full of worry, but at this moment, the junior junior sister's face suddenly froze, her eyes suddenly widened, she thought Dazed, she stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, only to realize that she was right, Chen Fan's retreating figure faded again.

   "Afterimage! It's an afterimage again!" The crowd onlookers exclaimed at this moment, their faces full of disbelief.

   "Om!"

  In the screen, the ear-piercing sound of the sword sounded again, and Chen Fan's figure, like a ghost, instantly appeared above the two Foundation Establishment Stages.

   At this time, people also discovered that there were three red halos floating above Chen Fan's head, and a steady stream of vitality was pouring into his body.

   "Three flowers gather on the top!" An old man exclaimed with his cloudy eyes widened.

   "Three Wonders and Six Forms, as far as the Nine Palaces!" Chen Fan silently recited the mantra in his heart, and the Fen Tian Sword Qi on the blade in his hand suddenly "boomed", and a more majestic sword glow burst out.

"Nine sons in a diagonal row!" There was a chill in Chen Fan's eyes, and his whole body turned into a black shadow, but the long sword in his hand bloomed like a golden light, like a new sun rising, or like a shooting star, directly passing through The body of the Foundation Establishment monk.

  The pupils of the monk who established the foundation suddenly enlarged, and he couldn't dodge at this speed. Even before the mirror in his hand could be shot out in time, a majestic force suddenly pierced his heart.

   "Poof!"

  He spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his heart stopped beating suddenly, his expression froze instantly, and his body fell straight down.

   "Phew!"

  Chen Fan stopped on the spot, turned the blade of the long sword in his hand, and pointed directly at the middle-aged man.

  The middle-aged man looked astonished at the sudden defeat of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, but his movements were not sloppy at all. He flew backwards. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag on his waist with his big hand, and a black armor suddenly appeared.

  The treasure armor grows when it sees the wind, and it suddenly enlarges in the air, and it automatically covers the middle-aged man's body. Immediately, a faint light radiates from the surface of his body, and the black light lingers, which seems to be difficult to break.

   "In this heaven, you are the second person who can force me to take out the black silkworm robe." The middle-aged man looked at Chen Fan and said in a deep voice.

   Chen Fan frowned slightly, he was not afraid of attacking spiritual weapons, but if he had defensive spiritual weapons, it would be a bit troublesome for him.

   "Illness!"

  Chen Fan took out a Three-Flower Gathering Talisman again, and slapped him directly. The blow just now was actually because he forcibly stepped out of the Peak Nine Palace Step several times, which almost exhausted the true energy in his body.

   "Don't waste these talismans, you can't pierce my black silkworm robe." The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

   "You can try." Chen Fan's voice was extremely flat, the three flowers gathered on his head had already restored most of the true energy in his body, and the long sword in his hand gushed out a sky-burning sword energy again.

"You are too exaggerated." The middle-aged man's face darkened, and the true energy in his body gushed out majesticly, and the black silkworm robe on his body suddenly manifested a phantom of a precious armor. With the injection of his true energy, The phantom of the treasure armor became more and more solid.

"Ground subsidence technique!" The middle-aged man slammed the ground with his right hand in one go. The real energy caused the ground to fluctuate. Chen Fan's position suddenly trembled. Extend up.

   "Break!" Chen Fan shouted in a deep voice, kicking the Nine Palace Steps, directly shattering the ground trap technique of the middle-aged man, and then his figure flickered, turning into a black shadow, and the long sword in his hand once again burst into golden light.

   "Wuju is in the middle!" The long sword came out of his hand, spun violently in all directions, and slammed on the phantom of the middle-aged man's armor, sending out a fierce impact.

The muscles on the middle-aged man's face trembled, and he was shocked by Chen Fan's sword. The phantom of the treasure armor suddenly dimmed, but the effect was not great. He smiled coldly, and when he opened his mouth to say something, Chen Fan But it started again, this time, he came with overwhelming sword intent.

   "Nine sons in a diagonal row!"

   "Up and down match!"

   "Nine Stars recite!"

"break!"

In an instant, the dazzling golden sword shadow was like a mountain, and one sword after another slammed on the phantom of the treasure armor. With Chen Fan's last shout, the phantom of the treasure armor made a loud "bang", It exploded into pieces in an instant.

  The middle-aged man also had a pale face, and his whole body was blown upside down by the force.

  Chen Fan didn't stop at all, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, his whole body was like a fairy flying from the sky, a little cold light arrived first, and then the sword's edge was like a black dragon, piercing the middle-aged man's chest suddenly.

   "Poof!"

  The figure of the middle-aged man who was flying upside down sprayed a stream of blood, his face was full of disbelief, and finally his eyes slowly lost their luster.

   With a bang, the whole person flew out of the competition stage and fell **** the dark ground. Chen Fan quickly stretched out his left hand, and directly sucked the black silkworm robe on his body and the Liuyang mirror on the competition stage into his palm.

   Whoosh! Whoosh!

  At this time, the two powerhouses in the early stage of foundation establishment just happened to turn into white light and completely disappeared in the competition arena.

  Chen Fan, practice Qi on the ninth floor, win!

  (end of this chapter)