Sword Slaying The Heavens

Thousands of years of history in the deserted city, at this time, countless strong monks gathered in the square city, and the Li family was surrounded by water.

Obviously, they all came to watch the battle, a battle between the arrogant.

"Let's go up together!"

Chen Fan's plain words made people feel awe-inspiring!

Many people were shocked, this sentence no longer made people feel that it was grandstanding, but self-confidence, strong self-confidence and arrogance!

What kind of strength and confidence do you have to dare to say such words in front of the three Tianjiao.

Everyone didn't know where a seriously injured Tianjiao got his courage, but they could feel that this handsome young man in green shirts was really fearless.

"This is the difference between Tianjiao and ordinary people. The reason why Tianjiao can become Tianjiao is not only their strong strength, but also their strong heart. We think they are lonely, but in fact this is a kind of surging self-confidence. Whether it is No matter what the situation is, fight to the death and be fearless!" An old man said to his junior with his hands behind his back.

"It seems that there will inevitably be a great battle today, and the Tianjiao battlefield is about to start." A strong Nascent Soul also sighed, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Fei Fengxuan's face was gloomy, he wanted to deal with Chen Fan himself, but Fei Chuchu stopped him.

"There is no need for us to act, let the Shen family test his strength first!" Fei Chuchu was wearing a white and green silk dress, with fluttering sleeves, and icy muscles and bones. At this time, after stopping Fei Fengxuan, his eyes were cold. Look at Chen Fan.

She is a smart and sensible woman. Although Tianjiao is fearless, it does not mean that she will be provoked easily.

Fei Fengxuan, on the other hand, had a hundred times confidence in his own strength. He studied under a sword fairy from Shushan, the largest sect in Nanzhou, and his sword art was superb. He knew it was provocation, so he chose to fight, but Fei Chuchu stopped him. He could only endure temporarily, he knew that Fei Chuchu was doubting Chen Fan's identity.

Mr. Shen stood quietly on the spot, he closed his eyes, the white clothes on his body fluttered with the wind, his spirit power gushed out, and rushed to the top of the sky, as if he was communicating with the heaven and the earth.

After a few breaths, the clouds in the sky began to surge, and the void suddenly became distorted.

boom!

There was a sudden thunder that resounded all around, and a dilapidated city and wilderness suddenly appeared in the void, which was extremely huge.

But it is illusory, like a mirage!

Immediately, a terrible breath came from the sky, as if from ancient times, the breath of death made everyone on the ground feel depressed.

Chen Fan frowned, this ancient aura made his heart palpitate, but it didn't have any intention of aggression, unlike Mr. Shen's attack method.

He looked up, and the ancient city and wilderness in the air were becoming clear and solid!

"It's out, the legendary Tianjiao Battlefield is finally out!" a monk exclaimed with excitement.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this ancient battlefield, a battlefield specially prepared for Tianjiao!" an old man sighed.

"Once the Tianjiao battlefield opens, there must be someone who will splash blood on the battlefield, otherwise he will never be able to come out. This is a deadly battle, and it will be difficult for outsiders to influence." A Nascent Soul stage strong man from outside Baihuang City said solemnly.

The butler and Li Yunhong also came out of the Li family at this time, seeing this scene in mid-air, they couldn't help but be tongue-tied.

"It actually... triggered the Tianjiao battlefield!" Both of them were shocked.

Mr. Shen opened his eyes, slowly floated up, and flew towards the battlefield in the air. At the same time, he lowered his head, looked coldly at Chen Fan, and said, "Only Tianjiao is qualified to enter this battlefield." , today you have two choices, one is to kowtow to apologize, and the other is to be killed by me!"

Chen Fan's expression froze. He heard everyone's words. He was also surprised by the Tianjiao battlefield in this world. Suppress and kill the opponent, not afraid of being interfered by the strong Nascent Soul stage of the Shen family.

"Come on, I'm very suspicious, are you really a genius? Now I'll give you a chance to make a choice!" Mr. Shen flew higher and higher, and his figure was already approaching the ancient battlefield.

In addition to the ancient city and the wilderness, bones and broken weapons can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, and the atmosphere of ancient times is becoming more and more intense.

Chen Fan looked indifferent, and shook his head slightly: "I don't have to choose, but you have no choice, there is only a dead end waiting for you!"

After the words fell, he lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and a circle of ripples spread under his feet. His figure rose into the air directly, and his black hair was blown by the wind, fully showing his delicate face.

Everyone looked up one after another, waiting for the arrival of the shocking battle.

Mr. Shen sneered, stepped on his toes suddenly, and rushed directly into the Tianjiao battlefield in the air, standing on the wilderness sand, with his hands behind his back, waiting for Chen Fan to arrive.

But Chen Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't know how the so-called Tianjiao was defined, but he could feel the aura from this ancient battlefield, vaguely, he heard the sound of war drums from the ancient city, Let the blood in his body boil, and a majestic fighting spirit filled his whole body.

Whoosh!

In the end, with a flash of Chen Fan's figure, he stepped out of Jiugongbu, and his whole body was directly submerged in it, standing in the wilderness.

With his arrival, the entire ancient battlefield finally became solid, no longer illusory, from a mirage to reality, covering the entire sky of Baihuang City.

Immediately, an ethereal light curtain surrounded the entire battlefield, and no one except Tianjiao could enter it.

Looking at the two figures on the battlefield, the faces of everyone on the ground changed slightly.

"That boy, it turns out that he is really the pride of heaven!"

"It's a pity, it's just a Tianjiao who was seriously injured. In this battle, he will be buried forever on the battlefield of Tianjiao, and will become a stepping stone on Mr. Shen's road to immortality." Someone shook his head and said.

"Tianjiao is destined to walk a road paved with blood. To become the leader of Tianjiao, he has to go through a more brutal test than ordinary monks. If he loses, everything will be for naught!" Some Nascent Soul stage powerhouses also whispered.

They have also experienced the youth, but they are not qualified to become the arrogance, but they know that few of the arrogance of that era can survive until now. This is the fate of Tianjiao, either ascend to the top, or fall into hell, there is no middle!

In the battlefield of Tianjiao, Chen Fan and Mr. Shen stared at each other, their eyes were cold and stern, as if they were fighting with swords, their fighting spirit became more and more surging!

"After all, you are still fooled. Talents are judged high and low, not to mention that you are injured, but your death today is not worthless. You will be lucky to be a stepping stone on my road to immortality. Your blood will be sprinkled on me. This is your glory." Mr. Shen sneered, his voice so loud that everyone on the ground could hear it!

But at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew in, Chen Fan stood on the spot, his clothes fluttering, the sharp sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and his eyes stared coldly ahead.

"You are too weak, you don't even have the qualifications to be my stepping stone!" The plain and cold words came out of his mouth, and the voice resounded throughout the entire Baihuang City.