The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Wang Fuchen slowly ascended into the air, looking down at Chen Fan.

The Yuanfu realm expert flew through the air, soaring into the sky.

"Your body is strong, so I won't fight you in close combat. I will stand proudly in the air and attack you from a distance, but your attacks cannot reach me. No matter what, I will remain invincible."

Wang Fuchen said coldly.

Chen Fan's body was too strong, making up for the gap between his cultivation and his.

"Now, how can you fight me?"

Wang Fuchen's indifferent voice resounded through the world, but Chen Fan's face showed a mocking look.

"You are afraid." Chen Fan said indifferently.

"Afraid?" Wang Fuchen raised his eyebrows, a little angry.

Chen Fan said: "If you are not afraid, why would you do this? You already know that you are no longer my opponent now, so you have to do this in an evasive manner. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with one punch?"

Chen Fan's words were like a sharp sword piercing into Wang Fuchen's heart, causing his handsome face to twist slightly and become hideous.

"How could I be afraid of a Qi Zong ant like you?" Wang Fuchen said stubbornly.

Chen Fan said: "If you are not afraid, come down and fight me. You want to kill me, and I want to kill you too!"

"I won't come down, but I will kill you all the same!" Wang Fuchen said sternly.

"Ridiculous, coward." Chen Fan mocked directly.

Wang Fuchen took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and said with a smile: "No matter how eloquent you are, you can't shake my mind."

"Crazy sword aura, kill!" Wang Fuchen shouted coldly, with murderous intent flashing wildly in his eyes, and the sword turned into a residual image, and slashed thirteen swords in a row.

Thirteen sharp sword auras merged into one, forming a huge sword aura with unparalleled power, pressing down and splitting the sand dunes in the distance into two halves.

Chen Fan did not immediately use the Yinglong Wings.

His eyes sank, and he kicked his legs and soared into the sky.

His fist was as big as a bowl, and it hit violently. In the midst of the rumble, it was like a meteorite going upstream, colliding violently with the sword aura.

A Qi Sect master cannot stand proudly in the void. Under the influence of gravity, Chen Fan's figure suddenly fell down.

"Cut!"

But Wang Fuchen seized the opportunity. When Chen Fan fell, he swung his sword again.

One after another, Yuanli rushed down with the sword light, cutting vertically and horizontally, like a net of swords and knives, strangling madly.

Swish, swish, swish!

Chen Fan borrowed the power of the void, his figure flickered, extremely flexible, with many afterimages, shuttling in the gaps of the sword light.

"The fist is like a dragon."

Chen Fan tried to stand on the ground and attack in the air.

The violent fist force turned into a long dragon and rushed out, with the power of a hundred-step divine fist.

Now Chen Fan has reached the ninth stage of Qi Sect cultivation, with a vigorous Yuanqi, and the Yuanqi wrapped in the fist can rush out three thousand steps away.

However, Wang Fuchen was not stupid. How could he stand in the air and be hit by Chen Fan? He dodged it easily and stabbed back with a sword. The sword was sharp and cut through the void.

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On the platform of Longshan Peak, the scene of the Black Sea Demon Cave was fully presented.

"Haha, I have seen the genius disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect. He captured the weak and forced others, and now he is relying on his ability to stand in the air and avoid fighting. Wow, it's amazing, it's really amazing."

Zhuo Bufan looked at the picture in the Yuan Mirror, glanced at Leng Feng and others, and smiled faintly.

Everyone could hear that he was mocking Wang Fuchen and Fuyun Sword Sect.

Leng Feng and others looked very unhappy.

Wang Fuchen's capture of Qin Yao and forcing Chen Fan was already despicable. Now Chen Fan survived the disaster and came to seek revenge. Wang Fuchen relied on his cultivation level and did not dare to confront Chen Fan head-on. He could only attack from a distance, which made Fuyun Sword Sect lose face.

"It's really amazing. He deserves to be the first person in the outer sect of Fuyun Sword Sect. Ordinary people can't compare to him." Cai Chixia of Shanhe Sect immediately agreed, and did not hide his sarcasm.

Leng Feng and his companions were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"For warriors, strength is the most important thing. No matter what means he uses, as long as he can achieve his goal, it's fine. Besides, why can't Wang Fuchen play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and play to his advantage in cultivation realm? Who can blame Chen Fan, who is only a ninth-level Qi Sect?" Leng Feng said coldly.

"Haha, what a good way to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, and play to your advantage in realm."

Zhuo Bufan laughed, but the sarcasm was even stronger.

"Oh, what happened that made the Sect Master laugh so hard?"

At this moment, a voice without any fireworks sounded, and then a figure appeared on the platform of Longshan Peak.

This was a young man in blue clothes, with handsome and three-dimensional features, a fair face, very handsome, and with a refined aura, which made people feel good at first sight.

Zhuo Bufan saw the young man, his eyebrows moved, and he said, "Why are you here?"

"I finished my mission and happened to pass by Longshan Peak. I heard the master's laughter, so I came to see him." The blue-shirted young man said with a smile, which made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

"Duan Jingtian."

Leng Feng and other elders of the three sects saw this young man, and their pupils shrank violently.

Duan Jingtian bowed to Leng Feng and others and said, "Duan Jingtian greets the elders of the three sects."

"No need to do this, we can't afford it." Even Leng Feng, who was cold-hearted, had a gentler expression at this moment, and waved his hand and said hurriedly.

Duan Jingtian, that is a legend.

Even in the entire Great Chu Empire, he is a legendary figure.

He practiced martial arts at the age of ten, became a ninth-level Qi Zong at the age of thirteen, was promoted to the Yuanfu realm at the age of fourteen, and entered the Ningdan realm at the age of eighteen. Now he is twenty-two years old, and it is said that he is not far from the Shenying realm.

It is expected that they will enter the realm of the Divine Infant before the age of 25, which is rare in the history of the entire Great Chu Empire.

The name Duan Jingtian ranks tenth on the list of Tianjiao in the Great Chu Empire.

Although they are elders, this world is after all a world of strength.

Duan Jingtian is young, but he has already reached the level of Condensation Dan, which is far beyond them. How can they be qualified to put on airs in front of Duan Jingtian?

The status of elders is indeed very high in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Duan Jingtian, they are like ants.

Didn't you see that Zhuo Bufan also talked to Duan Jingtian in an equal manner?

Duan Jingtian smiled, then his eyes fell on the Yuan Jing, and said: "Is that Wang Fuchen? Yes, I heard that he has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and has mastered many swordsmanship and martial arts. He is expected to become the second Jianchen in the future."

Jianchen, the first inner disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect, has the same prestige in Fuyun Sword Sect as Duan Jingtian in Chunqiu Sect. He is the face of Fuyun Sword Sect.

"Hey, Sect Master, who is he?"

Then, Duan Jingtian's eyes fell on Chen Fan, and his eyes showed interest: "With the cultivation of Qi Sect, he can actually fight against Wang Fuchen, interesting."

Zhuo Bufan stepped forward, stood side by side with Duan Jingtian, and said: "This boy is called Chen Fan, and he is a disciple of my Chunqiu Sect."

"Chen Fan..."

Duan Jingtian muttered, a light flashed in his eyes, and said: "I have heard of his name."

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Duan Jingtian.

Duan Jingtian is the leader of the Tianmeng, and Chen Fan has a grudge with the outer sect Tianmeng, and killed Fei Kuang and several other Tianmeng members in the outer sect competition, although it is a trivial matter in Duan Jingtian's eyes.

But after all, he is a member of the Tianmeng, and some of his words must have been passed into the inner sect and reached Duan Jingtian's ears.