The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"You can judge yourself!" This was the first sentence Tao Ran said to Chen Fan.

The simple four words showed the endless dominance of the people at the pinnacle of the martial artist, and they didn't even bother to kill them personally.

As soon as this remark came out, countless people turned their eyes to Chen Fan, wanting to see how this old trash was dealt with now.

Lao Luo did the same, with scrutiny in his eyes.

As for Mu Wanrong, her expression was a bit strange, she bit her lips tightly, her jade hands were knotted together, and even her knuckles were a little white because of her force. It was obvious that her heart was undergoing fierce weighing.

Faced with everyone's scrutiny, Chen Fan was awe-inspiring and his expression was neither joy nor sorrow, just like a plain lake, calm.

After experiencing the initial rage, he is now completely calm. It can be said that Chen Fan at this time has an unprecedented clear mind.

"You are at the pinnacle of a martial artist."

Thoughtless, Chen Fan asked such a sentence, everyone was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

As for Tao Ran, anger was already gushing out of his eyes, Chen Fan's indifferent dislike made him very unhappy, and he suddenly let out a cold snort, and endless power was directed at Chen Fan.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out in three, turning into a little plum blossom, blooming on Chen Fan's chest.

But he did not change his expression at all, and even took the initiative to take a step forward, drew out the long sword he was carrying, and was ready to fight!

"Chen also wants to learn about whether the peak of the martial artist can make me lose my fighting spirit!"

At this moment, Chen Fan's actions were already obvious. The gap between him and Tao Ran was simply the distance between heaven and earth, but even so, he still dared to draw a sword, and he could still draw a sword!

At this moment, even if there is Tiyun in his body, he cannot leave safely, so it is better to Liangjian!

If Chen Fan fought, he might die, but if he did not fight, he would die!

A warrior, if he dare not even Liangjian at any time, then he has no need to survive!

So at this moment, in order to defend his dignity and sharpen his heart of being strong, Chen Fan chooses to meet the enemy!

Even if he would definitely lose in the end, even if he would die, he would still be like a small **** on a chessboard, Ling Ran moved forward, never looking back!

"Well, since you are so arrogant, let the old man kill your life with his own hands!"

When the voice fell, Tao Ran shot a palm at random, and a giant palm phantom came straight to Chen Fan in the air, engulfing the endless wind, with awe-inspiring power, and unparalleled power!

On the other hand, Chen Fan, with a long sword crossed, a strong vajra fist condensed, his eyes pierced with azure light, and he came to fight!

When the people around saw this scene, they dodged a long way, for fear that the aftermath of the battle would affect them, and at the same time they looked at Chen Fan with sorrow.

"A good person, just like that, if he doesn't die today, he might reach a high level in the future."

There are those who regret it, but there are also many people who disdain it. They are all people who are jealous of Chen Fan. They are jealous of him facing an enemy like Tao Ran and still have the heart to fight.

That is the determination to live to death!

At the same time, this is also a quality necessary to become a true martial artist.

Obviously, many people do not possess this quality.

The phantom shadow of the giant palm quickly came to Chen Fan and collided with the long sword, the long sword broke, and the strong diamond fist collided. Chen Fan's arm was broken, and even the bones pierced directly out of the body, showing a hideous bone spur. .

In addition, the sternum was fractured, bone fragments pierced the internal organs, and Chen Fan vomited blood, which was mixed with internal organs.

But he did not take a step back!

He is a brave soldier who will never retreat except death!

"How can this be? If someone else has died long ago, how can Chen Fan be alive!"

The scene in front of him shocked everyone, and his eyes were wide.

Even Tao Ran in the distance had a different color on his face, and he obviously didn't understand why Chen Fan didn't die.

Just when he wanted to gather the next wave of power and kill, Chen Fan began to fight back.

A black sword energy was released from Broken Sword, turning into a little light and galloping away.

Tao Ran let out a cold snort, without avoiding it, pointing out, and rushing straight to the sword energy, but the most unexpected thing happened.

Just as the black sword aura was about to get close to Tao Ran, it suddenly burst in mid-air, turning into black raindrops, and struck towards Tao Ran.

Tao Ran didn't expect Chen Fan to have this kind of method, and the move has already been shot, and he could change his move in midair.

He doesn't understand, this is the power of Huaxia Guwu.

He responded in a hurry, but how could Tao Ran alone block all the black raindrops.

A strand of white hair fell, and a thin wound was cut on his cheek, with blood oozing out.

With the help of ancient martial arts, Chen Fan wounded the martial artist's Great Perfection generation with the cultivation base of the martial artist's five heavens!

Although this injury is better than tickle, it is an unparalleled shame!

"Zhuzi, so courageous!"

Tao Ran was immediately furious, and shouted, he was about to kill with one blow, but at this time, Mu Wanrong, who had been entangled, finally spoke!

"Tao Ran, look what this is!"

At this moment, not only Tao Ran, but everyone was stunned. They unconsciously looked in the direction of Mu Wanrong, and saw that the other party was holding a golden token with only one word on it.

Mu!

Strangely, a touch of jealousy flashed in Tao Ran's eyes, and he stopped the movement in his hand, and asked in doubt: "Mu family?"

Mu Wanrong raised his head high and proudly said: "Yes, my father is the king of the same word. Now I order you as a royal mansion to stop the fight and let Chen Fan go."

Lao Luo wanted to stop Mu Wanrong from the rear, but was stopped. At this moment, Mu Wanrong's eyes had shown endless determination.

Tao Ran was silent for a moment, and said faintly: "Now that the king of the word side by side has been imprisoned by Emperor Xuan for many years, and you are the only one wandering outside the palace, do you think that the old man will still be afraid of the name of the king side by side?"

Mu Wanrong responded with a sneer: "Although my father was imprisoned, it was just a misunderstanding. Besides, the title is still there. How dare you be sure that my Mu family will not turn over that day!"

Tao Ran's pupils contracted and stopped talking. Although the status of Tianwu Academy was equivalent to that of the Xuanguo imperial family, he was only a small martial artist after all. Facing the once all-powerful king, his status was still much worse.

That's why Mu Wanrong's words made him ponder, staring at the golden token, Tao Ran was silent for a long time, and at the same time, his murderous intentions were also slightly reduced.

After all, it was an extremely irrational behavior to offend a junior who might turn over in the future. Tao Ran can naturally distinguish this.

Thinking of this, Tao Ran said coldly to Chen Fan: "Since someone from the Mu family intercedes for you, the old man will spare your life today, but if you want to go to the college, as long as the old man still has a breath, it is impossible!"