I can practice every day for a year

Originally, Chen Wan didn't bother to pay attention to people like Wang Qinghe. He would just throw them out when he couldn't stand the yelling any more.

But when Chen Wan saw the gold-skin token, he temporarily changed his mind.

He doesn't know enough about the concept of combat power in the mountains and rivers realm, so most of it can only be estimated.

Since there is a ready-made mountain and river realm martial artist in front of me, I can just use it to try my hand. At the same time, I also let Wang Qinghe know how much he weighs, so don't bother him all the time.

The number of people in the Mountain and River Realm in the Demon Suppression Division is not much less than that of martial arts warriors in the Qi, Blood and Martial Tai realms. Basically, people at this level are the mainstay of the Suizhou Demon Suppression Division.

Whether he can win or not is up for debate, but Chen Wan is fully confident that he will be invincible.

So why not take action?

"That's interesting. I'm afraid you're not far from the mountains and rivers, right?" Fang Hong walked back to the courtyard as if nothing had happened, but his tone was like a superior asking a subordinate.

The silver armor on Fang Hong's body was very defensive, and most of the force of the punch just now had been removed, causing no real damage at all.

No answer.

In the courtyard, Chen Wan, who was surrounded by thunder, rushed forward with seven cloud-stepping steps.

Fang Hong was worthy of having climbed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and he could guess his trajectory just by relying on his keen intuition.

The two sides clashed with each other with sword after sword.

The lightning arc clinging to the Longxiao Sword was destroyed and dispersed by the true energy of the broad sword.

For a time, in broad daylight one could see numerous flashes of light in the yard, leaving patches of scorched black wherever the thunder and lightning passed.

Wang Qinghe and others were unable to gain a foothold in the aftermath and withdrew one after another.

"Damn it, this bastard is stronger than I thought."

I thought that Chen Wan had already used all his methods in Zijin Tower that day, but he never thought that they would not need to deal with him with all their strength.

Wang Qinghe's face was as gloomy as water. Recalling the scene that day, resentment and anger rose in his heart.

But when he looked at the reinforcements he had brought in, his mood suddenly improved.

Judging from the aura exuding from Chen Wan at this time, surviving to death is just the completion of the martial fetus realm. Even if he is close to the mountains and rivers realm, he has not yet set foot in that realm.

Different from the small stages in the realm, the gap between the big realms is like an insurmountable chasm. No matter how many tricks you use, you can't cross it!

While Wang Qinghe's mind was spinning, Chen Wan and Fang Hong in the distance exchanged blows dozens of times with great force.

Gradually, everyone in the Demon Suppression Division who passed by could not help but stop.

When they saw that the Wutai Realm had survived thirty rounds at the hands of the Shanchuan Realm, everyone almost thought they were dreaming!

"Being able to fight against the mountains and rivers with the strength of the martial arts realm is enough to be proud of. In today's battle, it will be an honor even if you lose."

"I know Fang Hong, but who is this guy? Why have I never heard of this guy before?"

Listening to the discussion around him, Wang Qinghe shouted: "Brother Fang, stop dealing with this person and waste everyone's time. Take him down and call it a day. I'll treat you to a meal!"

Fang Hong in the distance cursed secretly, he thought so!

The more rounds he had with Chen Wan, the more frightened he became. This man's martial arts body was so weird, and his true energy was almost as strong as a serious mountain and river realm!

At the same time, although the sword skills used by the opponent are straightforward, they also seem to have hidden mysteries.

Of course, what really makes Fang Hong extremely troublesome is the thunder in his palm.

The opponent's lightning could actually penetrate his armor and hit his body directly.

His silver armor was specially awarded by his superiors in recognition of his achievements. It was of excellent quality. He had relied on this armor to escape death countless times over the years.

But now, it seems that it has encountered a natural enemy.

As early as ten rounds of the fight, Fang Hong put away his temptation, no longer underestimated Chen Juan, and chose to do his best to win the battle quickly.

But the result?

It's just a fairly even fight.

If this spreads out, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?

Damn it, why is this guy so weird? !

Chen Wan remained expressionless from beginning to end.

Putting aside the additional effect of Tian Xin Lei on demons, the penetrating ability alone is enough to serve as one of Chen Huan's main means.

But is this the battle strength of mountain warriors?

In his mind, Chen Wan turned sideways to avoid Fang Hong's heavy blow, and swept away with his toes like a dragonfly, widening the distance between the two sides.

Seeing this, Fang Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

Is this kid finally unable to bear it anymore?

Damn it, it’s so evil, we can’t fight it anymore.

"Little brother, you are not bad at it. Even if I want to win against you, it is not easy for me. I think there must be a misunderstanding between you and Qinghe. How about we put aside our prejudices and talk about it?"

Fang Hong put away his sword and smiled.

I'm sure this kid still has a backup plan. Now he can only give himself steps. It's best if he can go down. Anyway, he can't be an enemy of Chen Wan in the future.

Wang Qinghe, that bastard, is so unlucky!

But whatever you want comes to you.

As soon as he said this, before Chen Wan could express his opinion, Wang Qinghe in the distance shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother Fang, don't show mercy, there is no misunderstanding between me and this little bastard!"

Could you shut the fuck up?

If people weren't talking too much, Fang Hong would have wanted to rush over and give Wang Qinghe a slap in the face, you have no eyesight!

After roughly figuring out his level, Chen Wan no longer hid anything.

He slowly straightened his back, and his body suddenly glowed with lightning.

Fang Hong's expression changed drastically. It was impossible. He hadn't used all his strength just now?

This is impossible!

While Fang Hong was stunned, Chen Wan instantly closed the distance between the two parties at the fastest speed.

There was a thunderous light in the palm of my hand.

Attached to the silver-white armor.

Then Fang Hong flew out directly!

"Boom boom boom!"

This palm directly smashed Fang Hong through dozens of walls and onto another street.

The originally noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

what happened?

Everyone looked at each other.

Chen Wan took one step forward and appeared in front of Wang Qinghe like a ghost.

"Impossible, you are only in the martial arts realm!" Wang Qinghe's pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes and he roared hysterically.

Without saying a word, Chen Wan punched Wang Qinghe, but before Wang Qinghe could fly out, he reached out and grabbed his shoulder to stop his attack.

Chen Wan said calmly: "As the saying goes, there are only three things you can do. Cherish your last chance."

After saying that, Chen Wan threw Wang Qinghe far away.

Finally, he looked at the other people: "Do you still want me to ask you to leave?"

Several of Wang Qinghe's companions' minds went blank. When they heard this, they suddenly trembled and were about to leave immediately.

However, Chen Wan grabbed his shoulders and threw them out like Wang Qinghe.

The people around him finally came to their senses, and everyone looked at the black-clothed swordsman with astonishment in their eyes.

Just when Chen Wan was about to return to his house, the patrol officer from the Demon Suppression Division arrived.

Looking at the mess, he was heartbroken: "Which son of a bitch did this?"

"Fang Hong." Chen Wan replied calmly.

The captain snorted coldly, turned around and asked about Fang Hong's whereabouts: "You better not lie!"

Following the direction pointed by everyone, the captain saw Fang Hong lying in the pile of rocks and fell into deep thought.