Rebirth – City Cultivation

When the seventh type breaks the mountain river out.

Chen Fan also refers to the sword, the golden light of the volley seems to smash the heavens and the earth.

This golden line is very concise, only one finger thickness, but let Wu Gonghong an unprecedented color change. After he retired, he almost retired around the entire Tokyo Tower, and finally pushed to the edge of the tower. The next step was the height of hundreds of meters of cliffs.

In the face of Chen Fan’s slap in the face, Wu Gonghong has no way to retreat.

The Japanese sword saint made an unprecedented explosion, and the white awns in his eyes shot, slamming the long knife and erecting his head. His knife tip, blade and people were almost in line, and finally the entire Tokyo Tower It seems to be integrated. All his spirits have never been so condensed as they are now, and they have been promoted to an unprecedented level, as if all the powers are to be merged into one.

"Ancient sword flow. Oyi. She is awkward!"

The knife rushed to the sky, several tens of meters high, and the white knife was soaring, as if the entire Tokyo Tower had a volley. Countless people have seen this scene in faraway places, and they are not surprised.

At the moment, Wu Gong Hongyi had only Chen Fan left. He stepped forward and shook the earth.

Then the tens of meters of knives in the hands of the volley squat down, and the knives as if they were going to smash the entire tower. As the knife and the gold line collide, the voids are vibrating, and the tower is creaking, and it seems that it can no longer bear the blow of the two.

When the white knife and the golden light entangled, Wu Gong Hongyi suddenly abandoned the knife, and the man walked with the knife, and the human knife merged into one, and the silver knife that was practiced as a pair of swords came to Chen Fan.

It turned out that this is the true meaning of the body.

At this time, Takeuchi Haruhi condensed all the power of the whole body to this point. Like the ancient assassin, he took the righteousness and unsuccessful. This is the most powerful knife he has ever produced in his life. Wu Gong Hongyi believes that it is the gods here, and he can kill himself.

In the face of this sudden blow, Chen Fan did not move, but just made a punch.

"Boom!"

The void was pierced in this moment, and the white cloud circle spread out in all directions. The thunder of the whistling sound had not yet sounded, and Chen Fan’s punch had already been beaten first.

It is Chen Wuwei’s martial arts in the underground world.

A punch breaks the sound barrier!

So far, no one can pick up Chen Fan’s punch beyond the speed of sound, even if the left-handed **** is under his fist, he can’t react, he can only be broken by the volley. At this time, Takeo Hiroshi was only able to point the tip of the knife at the tip of Chen Fan.

"Boom!"

When the fists touch.

An unprecedented explosion sounded over the Tokyo Tower, like the sound of numerous shells falling at the same time. Chen Fan’s punching the sound barrier is too powerful, and no one can afford it, including Wu Gonghong. Almost in the moment when the fist collided with the sword, Chen Fan’s unmatched punch had already broken the ‘water flow,’ and then broke through the protective body of Wu Gong Hongyi and squatted on his chest.

Wu Gonghong’s spit out a blood, his chest was sunken, and the whole person was shot down by Chen Fan and fell from the tower.

At this time, the aftermath of the temper was completely exploded.

"Hey!"

Everyone looked up at the same time and looked up at the sky. I saw an incredible scene.

The Tokyo Tower seemed to be overwhelmed, and the spire was suddenly broken. The huge column made up of countless steels broke into two pieces from the middle and slowly fell to the ground. The Tokyo Tower has become bald!

Countless people are stunned.

"Is this still human strength?"

I don't know how many people are talking to themselves.

Although they did not see the two men's fight, but already can imagine the top of the tower, what an unprecedented battle, a battle. The two must be the warriors who stand at the top of the world.

"Who won?"

More people are concerned about winning or losing.

As the smoke dissipated, there was a sharp eye, and when I looked up, I saw the top of the tower more than 200 meters high, leaving only one person standing there. The vision of the warrior is very good. Seeing that the man is shining in the blue light, the black hair is black, and the long coat is hunting, and suddenly he can't change his look.

"Is Chen Beixuan?"

"What about Juggernaut?"

“Is Chen Beixuan winning? How is this possible?”

Ying Longhua and other Japanese national masters and martial artists have changed together, and the Red Dragon King is even more like a death test. Mitsui and other high-ranking Japanese leaders are equally as sinking and angry. The warriors of the Chinese nation made a loud cheer.

Chen Beixuan won!

Huaguo martial arts world won!

Guo Xiaoman and others are happy to embrace each other. In stark contrast to them, the surrounding Japanese warriors are bleak.

"Chen Beixuan is not the third strongest in the dark list."

The fighting master who came from Europe and America sighed.

Even the eyes of Suzaku also flashed a trace of doubts. Is it true that Chen Fan won? Is he so strong?

At this time, Chen Fanli was at the top of the tower, and the black hair flew in the night wind, but the look did not relax, but instead had a dignified weight.

"The breath just seems to be a bit like breaking through the sea of ​​the sea. But unlike the sea of ​​God, it seems very rudimentary and hasty, and it has not achieved the true greatness of the spirit, but more like the incomplete sea of ​​God. Is this the promotion of the gods on earth?"

When Chen Fan was thinking about it.

There was a huge force coming from his feet, as if the volcano erupted.

Chen Fan's figure fluttered a few meters away, and he saw a black figure slamming through the steel floor and rising into the sky. After the man flew up in the sky, he didn’t fall. Instead, he was a few meters away from the ground. The volley stood in the night wind, his sleeves roared, his eyes looked like a radio:

"Chen Beixuan, thank you very much!"

The person who came here was Wu Yihong, who was standing in the void, and surrounded him with a huge enthusiasm, so that he did not fall. Although the hair was scattered, the ragged clothes, the long knife broke, and even the chest was deeply recessed, but Wu Gong Hongyi not only did not defeat the frustration, but was full of joy.

"If it weren't for you, I might not be able to step into the realm."

"Chen Beixuan, you can never imagine how powerful the gods are. I seem to be able to control the power of the whole world, that is, Tokyo is at my feet. I can see the moves of pedestrians a few kilometers away. I can borrow the power of heaven and earth. I can crush you with a punch!"

Takeuchi Hiroshi extended his hands and said with intoxication.

He said that the breath of the festival has skyrocketed, as if it is never ending, quickly breaking through the limits of the realm and rising to another realm, just like human beings have evolved into superhumans. Whether it is spiritual, physical, or true, it is growing rapidly. His spiritual power even began to be as real as the tentacles, shooting in all directions.

The divine environment is a metamorphosis, even if it is only a broken sea of ​​God, but it is finally stepping into that realm.

After the completion of Wugong Hongyi, he reached out to Chen Fanyi:

"To thank you, go to hell."

In his eyes, the light of excitement was shot, and a knife made up of white mist and fog fell from the sky and pressed to Chen Fan. Although this knife is only ten feet long, the strength inside is unprecedentedly condensed and turned into essence. Just like Taishan's suppression, it is much stronger than Wugong Hongyi's full shot.

In this regard, Chen Fan did not have a little fear, but instead showed a slight contempt:

"Don't say that your half-hanger has not been promoted, it is the real state of God here, what fear do I have?"

"Today, let me kill the gods and give the world a look."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he slowly extended his hands.

"Zhenwu thirty-six, the fifteenth."

"Sun and Moon!"

Between the crashes, the heavens and the earth are reversed, and the chaos is tumbling. There seems to be a big day and a bright moon in the void. Whether it is the inhabitants of Tokyo or the many warriors from all over the world watching the towers, they have seen an unprecedented scene.

At the top of the Tokyo Tower at night, there was a round of sun and a moon at the same time.

The sun and the moon are in full swing, and the sky is overturned!

Ps: The sixth is more, the author continues to write the seventh more o (n_n) o (to be continued.)