The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Wang Fuchen's face was grim, he said nothing, but he swung his sword faster.

Chen Fan, he is really difficult to deal with.

Bang!

A sword beam fell on a sand dune, and suddenly, the sand dune exploded and turned into rolling yellow sand.

Swish.

At the same time, a figure appeared, it was Qin Yao.

Chen Fan did not let Qin Yao come out before, and asked her to hide behind the sand dune and pay attention to the movements in other directions.

Wang Fuchen came to the Black Sea Monster Cave to seize the Ice Jade Snow Lotus. Many people knew that someone might come to take advantage of Wang Fuchen and the Black Dragon with the mentality of being seriously injured. We have to be on guard.

Now that more than ten days have passed since the training, many people have gained opportunities. Maybe someone has broken through to the Yuanfu realm.

Qin Yao originally hid behind the sand dune and did not show up, but she never thought that a sword beam would fall over, so she had to show up.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" Seeing the dune where Qin Yao was hiding was destroyed, Chen Fan asked hurriedly.

Qin Yao said: "I'm fine, you be careful."

The Yuanfu realm strongman is indeed powerful.

The unintentional sword just now destroyed her protective vitality.

If it weren't for her breakthrough in cultivation and her physical body becoming stronger, she would have been injured just now.

In mid-air, Wang Fuchen saw Qin Yao's figure and his eyes condensed.

Although he stood proudly in mid-air, with a wide field of vision and his mind sweeping the world, because Qin Yao hid very well and restrained her breath, he didn't notice it at all.

Now he was forced out by a sword, which was beyond his expectation.

It turned out that these two people were not dead!

But immediately, Wang Fuchen showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

This woman appeared at the right time!

Chen Fan is strong and is not afraid of his sword, but Qin Yao is different.

He knows the importance of Qin Yao to Chen Fan.

If he attacks Qin Yao, Chen Fan will definitely be in a mess.

At that time, he could seize the opportunity and kill Chen Fan with one strike.

As soon as the idea came to him, he took action directly.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sword light turned into a net that covered Qin Yao.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan shouted: "Senior sister, be careful! Retreat!"

While roaring, his whole body was full of energy, and he smashed the sword light that was coming to kill him into pieces. At the same time, he rushed towards Qin Yao like a ghost.

Qin Yao saw that Wang Fuchen also attacked her, and immediately understood that he wanted to use her to contain Chen Fan and distract Chen Fan.

However, she did not have the strong strength of Chen Fan. Seeing the sword light shooting at her, her body fluttered and dodged quickly.

However, Wang Fuchen's body flew and his wrist shook quickly.

The sword light fell all over the sky, as if he was determined to kill Qin Yao, so that Qin Yao could not dodge under this attack.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan's eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Wang Fuchen, it seems that you think that if you hide in the air, I can't do anything to you, right?" Chen Fan's voice was extremely cold.

Qin Yao was the person he wanted to protect for his whole life.

Now Wang Fuchen attacked Qin Yao, and he knew very well what this method was for.

"Haha, kid, are you angry? This is the sadness of the weak, you can't even protect your own woman!" Wang Fuchen laughed triumphantly, thinking that his plan was successful.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "I didn't want to be exposed, but now, as long as I can kill you, it's nothing!"

Buzz!

As the voice fell, a pair of wide wings suddenly appeared behind Chen Fan.

As they flapped, the wind whistled, and the yellow sand was rolled all over the sky, directly causing a tornado.

"This is..."

The smile on Wang Fuchen's face suddenly froze.

"This is the wings of Yuan Qi!" Zhuo Bufan and others who were watching the movements of the Black Sea Monster Cave through the Yuan Mirror also stared at them.

Cai Chixia said in surprise: "This is definitely not a simple Qi-transforming wings. It must be a profound flying Qigong. The wings..."

The people present had extraordinary eyesight and could tell at a glance that the pair of wings behind Chen Fan were extraordinary.

Although they couldn't recognize what kind of wings they were, they knew they were extraordinary just by looking at the runes flowing on them.

Duan Jingtian's eyes also sank, and he thought to himself: "I heard that he was originally a martial arts waste. After being struck by lightning, his Dantian opened up and his meridians were unblocked. He killed an outer disciple and hid in the Qingyang Mountains."

"Many people speculated that he got a great opportunity in the Qingyang Mountains. It seems that he may have obtained the skills left by a senior. This Qi-transforming wings method may be what he got at that time..."

......

Swish!

With the wings moving, Chen Fan turned into a stream of light and instantly shot into the air, blasting towards Wang Fuchen.

"Do you think I can't kill you if you hide in the air?"

The violent fist was wrapped with the power of thunder and lightning, and the Yuan Qi wrapped around the fist force, as if it could split the mountains and crack the earth. It was here in an instant with a roar.

"Break!"

Wang Fuchen was shocked and slashed with the sword in his hand, breaking the fist force.

He didn't expect that Chen Fan could turn his Yuan Qi into wings and fly in the sky like a Yuanfu realm.

"Kill!"

Chen Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the undefeated king fist exploded.

The violent fist force exploded like a meteor, shaking the space.

Chen Fan's body, after being transformed, had a thin membrane under the skin connecting the tendons and bones, and it was extremely powerful. It was no longer as simple as a human body.

The flesh and blood are so tight that it is difficult to be injured by swords and axes when using Qigong. The fists collided violently with Wang Fuchen's sword, and fireworks appeared.

Swish!

The powerful force rushed into Wang Fuchen's body, shaking his blood and qi, and the whole person was directly blown away for thousands of meters.

Chen Fan did not give him a chance to breathe, and his figure turned into a ray of light and crossed the air.

With a grasp of his palm, the Yuan Qi turned into a black spear, and with a raised arm, it shot out and pierced Wang Fuchen's chest.

Wang Fuchen was also a fierce character.

At this critical moment, his Qigong burst out again, and with a roll of his wrist, the airflow rotated violently, resisting the Yuan Qi spear that was coming to kill.

But at this moment, Chen Fan's figure had already appeared above Wang Fuchen's head.

The fist roared like a dragon, and it fell down with a bang. A towering mountain would be completely shattered under this punch.

Immediately, Wang Fuchen felt a terrible pressure coming down on him, acting on him, the surrounding air was pushed away, the space was compressed inward, and the invisible force squeezed over.

"Lihen Sword Technique, hate people!"

Wang Fuchen raised his sword, and the brilliant and sharp sword energy burst out from it. With a swoosh, it directly broke the confined space, as if the man and the sword were one, breaking the fist power layer by layer.

Boom!

Chen Fan stepped into the void.

Yuan Qi gushed out from the top of his head, and the Qigong was running to the extreme. The Yuan Qi turned into a giant stick and was held in his hand. He took a step forward, held the stick with both hands, and chopped it down fiercely.

There was no move, just a simple "force to split the giant mountain".

Chen Fan's most powerful advantage was his physical body and powerful strength. At this moment, this advantage was brought to the extreme.

Boom!

The Yuan Qi giant stick brought a whirlwind of airflow and chopped down on the head, covering Wang Fuchen under the stick.

The giant stick smashed down, and Wang Fuchen felt as if an ancient sacred mountain was pressing down on him, and he was completely powerless to resist.

He swung his sword repeatedly, trying to dissolve the pressure of the giant stick.

But Chen Fan's every swing was very fierce. At the end, he became a windmill, and the giant stick in his hand spun wildly and smashed down.

"Damn it! Fight!"

A fierce look flashed in Wang Fuchen's eyes.

This was a matter of life and death, and he could not hesitate.

In an instant, a strong sword intent rose up in his body, turning into an extremely terrifying sword power. The airflow around him seemed to be attracted and turned into a fine sword energy, cutting through the void.