Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

Zhang Fan quietly uttered these four words.

Suddenly, an immensely powerful sword momentum erupted beside him.

A wave of chaotic true meaning swept over the arena, with boundless Sword Intent bursting forth.

Zhang Fan's Chaos Sword Sutra had already reached the third volume, which was the complete volume of the previous remnants. It could be considered a true Immortal Grade technique.

With one sword, the remnants of the wind and clouds were left behind.

This sword, carrying immense power, struck towards Qiu Hei's palm.

The disciples below the stage felt the power of this sword and all showed expressions of astonishment.

This sword, could it really be unleashed by someone at the Divine Pill Realm?

It was simply unbelievable.

"You dare to challenge me."

Qiu Hei saw Zhang Fan approaching with a sword and a disdainful look flashed in his eyes.

No matter how powerful Zhang Fan's swordsmanship was, the difference in realms couldn't be compensated for by any sword technique.

Since he dared to face him, he should be prepared for serious injuries.

Boom!

A palm and a sword collided.

A terrifying wave of energy swept over the arena, with boundless Sword Intent and darkness engulfing the surroundings.

"What a powerful wave of energy. I feel like two Sun Opening Realm experts are clashing. Although it's not as impressive as the battle between Su Zhenchuan and Liu Zhenchuan, it's still remarkable."

"What kind of sword technique is that of the Saint Child? In that instant, I felt like I had arrived in the distant era before the world was created, surrounded by chaos."

Several outer disciples whispered in shock.

This battle seemed to be evenly matched and powerful.

But no one believed that Zhang Fan could withstand Qiu Hei's palm.

At this moment, Zhang Fan should have already been defeated.

But as the saying goes,

No matter how amazing your martial arts skills are, your cultivation level is still there.

What surprised everyone was that after the dissipation of the spiritual energy tide, Zhang Fan was still standing on the stage.

In an instant, countless moves passed between them, producing deafening sounds.

"How is this possible? Zhang Fan actually blocked Qiu Hei's palm? How is this possible?"

"They are still exchanging blows, are you kidding me? A Divine Pill Realm against a Sun Opening Realm, this is simply impossible!"

"Is Qiu Hei just acting? Could it be that the Saint Lord deliberately let Qiu Hei show off to display the Saint Child's might?"

Seeing the overwhelming momentum on the stage, everyone's scalp tingled with disbelief.

In their eyes, Zhang Fan should have been destined to lose.

He couldn't even withstand a single move, so how could he confront Qiu Hei for so long?

Boom!

Another palm came, directly turning the land in front of Zhang Fan into darkness!

The power was immense, causing fear in people's hearts.

"Zhang Fan, what kind of means do you have? How is it possible for you to confront me for so many moves?"

Qiu Hei's face was filled with disbelief, unable to believe that Zhang Fan could exchange so many moves with him.

When Zhang Fan received his palm, Qiu Hei's heart trembled. He even suspected that there was something wrong with his spiritual energy.

He couldn't believe that Zhang Fan didn't get blasted away and cough up blood with a single palm.

How was this possible?

But before he could think about it, Zhang Fan's sword arrived in an instant.

He used his ultimate technique to respond.

What shocked him even more was that Zhang Fan actually received every single move of his martial technique. The formidable Sword Intent even made him feel terrified.

Hearing Qiu Hei's question, Zhang Fan simply smiled and said, "What's so impossible about it? What do you think I've been learning?"

"The Chaos Sword Sutra, an Immortal Grade technique, an existence that you can never aspire to in your lifetime!"

Zhang Fan once again blocked Qiu Hei's attack with a resolute sword aura.

But his words deeply hurt Qiu Hei.

Qiu Hei had almost lost control when he first practiced this technique.

How could he bear it when Zhang Fan mocked him like this?

Bang!

Qiu Hei's spiritual energy surged, instantly advancing to a higher level.

As a true disciple of the Sun Opening Realm at the eighth stage, how could his strength be so easily suppressed?

Zhang Fan must have held back.

Now, Qiu Hei unleashed his full power.

"Qiu Hei's aura has advanced to a higher level. Could it be that he's really going all out?"

The onlookers noticed the change in Qiu Hei's aura and speculated.

"Now the Saint Child probably can't handle it anymore, but the fact that he can fight until now shows his strength and talent. I have to admit that I'm impressed."

Someone said.

After all, Zhang Fan was only at the Divine Pill stage.

Being able to fight against a late-stage Sun Opening Realm for so long was something none of them could do, so they had some admiration for Zhang Fan at this moment.

"Qiu Hei is using his true strength. I wonder if the Saint Child junior brother can handle it."

Su Xiuming, sitting in the true disciple seat, also watched the match.

"Liu junior sister, what do you think of our Saint Child junior brother?" Su Xiuming asked Liu Ruoxue beside him.

"He's quite powerful. Just based on his swordsmanship, he can match the early-stage Sun Opening Realm, which is worthy of the position of the Saint Child."

Liu Ruoxue looked at the arena and replied calmly.

"Is Zhang Fan really that powerful? But it seems like he's about to get beaten up."

Shao Han had been watching Zhang Fan on the arena. Although he had been saying that he wanted to see Zhang Fan get beaten up, he was a bit anxious at the moment.

He really didn't want Zhang Fan to get beaten up badly.

"No, even if Zhang Fan gets beaten up, it should be me who does it. I can't let others kill him. Zhang Fan, come on!"

After struggling for a while, Shao Han shouted.

In the depths of his mind, Zhang Fan seemed to feel someone cheering him on, but he didn't have time to look in that person's direction.

Qiu Hei's true power was terrifying, and his punches were fierce and powerful.

The spiritual energy of the Sun Opening Realm overwhelmed Zhang Fan.

"Elder Han, did your disciple go too far? The Saint Child is so powerful, it's unbelievable, but with just one move from your disciple, it seems like he's already surpassed the realm of the Sun Opening Realm."

An elder on the elder seat said to Han Mo.

After all, true disciples had the ability to fight beyond their realm. Qiu Hei's palm had already surpassed the level of an ordinary Sun Opening Realm.

"Elder Han, did you forget to instruct your disciple? You should be more careful with your attacks. If you injure the Saint Child, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Another elder said.

"The Saint Child is so powerful, how can Qiu Hei measure his depth without going all out? Rest assured, my disciple knows what he's doing."

Elder Han Mo smiled faintly and didn't take it to heart.

For him, even if he injured the Saint Child, it would be Qiu Hei's responsibility, not his problem.

It's not like he made the move. Why are so many people blaming him? Are they crazy?

The Saint Lord at this moment was also staring at the arena.

For him, his heart was filled with indescribable shock and joy.

Who could have imagined that Zhang Fan would be so powerful?

He exceeded his highest expectations by twice as much!

"With Zhang Fan in the Holy Land, it can prosper for thousands of years."

This thought couldn't help but arise in his mind.

But Qiu Hei, who unleashed his full power, made him slightly worried.

He thought Zhang Fan's strength was already enough. If he went all out, would it be too much?

And amidst everyone's thoughts, Qiu Hei's incredibly powerful palm struck again.

The sky darkened, and the momentum was overwhelming.