The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Haha, it seems that the adventure has made you so confident that you think you can compete with me. Then I will let you sober up!"

Chen Fan's tough words made Liao Fan laugh, a sarcastic smile.

Although Chen Fan had an unexpected encounter, it was not long ago. Although his cultivation had greatly improved during this period, he was still vulnerable to him.

He coveted the adventure Chen Fan got. It could transform Chen Fan from a martial arts waste into a martial arts genius in a short period of time. Such an adventure was absolutely extraordinary.

Therefore, he killed Yan Zheng with one sword earlier to avoid leaking the news.

He stepped out and swung his arm. The sword was like a poisonous dragon, with a cold light and a sharp aura, and it stabbed at Chen Fan mercilessly, as if it wanted to stab Chen Fan through.

Chen Fan felt a shiver in his heart and did not dare to underestimate him. He had no weapons in his hands. Facing Liao Fan's attack, he had to either dodge or resist.

With a loud roar, the vitality burst out from the palm of his hand, and golden light bloomed, extremely dazzling. The diamond seal condensed and was punched out, hitting the sword that Liao Fan thrust at him.

When the two collided, Chen Fan groaned and took a step back. A stinging pain appeared in his palm, and a white mark appeared on his jade-like skin.

Liao Fan, on the other hand, just shook his body and looked at him with a ferocious smile on his face, saying: "You know the gap between you and me. If you are wise, give me the adventure you get, and I will reward you. Otherwise, when I capture you, I will have all the means to make you spit it out, and you will be worse off than dead."

A series of heartbreaking words fell into Chen Fan's ears, and he knew that Liao Fan wanted to put psychological pressure on him.

If Liao Fan wanted to get the adventure he got, he would never kill him before he said it. Otherwise, Liao Fan wouldn't get it.

Chen Fan was thinking a lot, and he realized that he had underestimated Liao Fan's cultivation.

Liao Fan should be at the peak of the fifth stage of Qigong, and he has also practiced powerful martial arts. His strength is terrifying. Even if he exerts his full strength, he is no match.

"If the Wheel and Sea Seal can reach the level of Xiaocheng, maybe it can compete with Liao Feng." Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, his mind was running through calculations countless times, thinking about ways to fight the enemy.

"Little bastard, are you thinking about how to deal with me? It's ridiculous. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper. I can shatter them with one sword."

Liao Fan saw what Chen Fan was thinking and said with a sneer: "It seems that you still have illusions. I have already given you the opportunity. Since you don't know how to cherish it, I will capture you and force you to question me."

With a movement of his body, he jumped out like a tiger and a leopard, bringing up a strong wind that hit Chen Fan.

Liao Fan obviously lost his patience at this time, and decided to capture Chen Fan and use ruthless means to interrogate him, so he took action.

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

The sword is like thunder, and the air crackles.

Chen Fan felt the powerful electric current in the air that made his fur tremble. He was horrified in his heart. The martial arts skills performed by Liao Fan were so terrifying.

Without any time to think, Chen Fan quickly channeled his vitality into his palms, and the wheel seals blasted out wildly, blocking Liao Fan's sword. However, the power of this sword was so powerful that in an instant, countless palm seals were destroyed.

Fortunately, the energy in Chen Fan's dantian was strong enough to hold up, so under the constant bombardment, Liao Fan's sword was weakened and destroyed.

As he continued to send out palm prints, under this pressure, Chen Fan's brain turned rapidly, his eyes lit up, he took a deep breath, and when he released his palms, his speed became faster and slower.

"Yes, that's it, the wheel of the sea, the sea of ​​​​wheels, the waves are sometimes turbulent, and sometimes they are calm and gentle, the seal of the wheel and the sea, I understand!"

With a palm strike, the Wheel Sea Seal rushed towards Liao Fan with overwhelming murderous blood and light. The space was like a wave. Under this palm print, the air was layered on top of each other, like one palm print after another, superimposing each other.

Wheel Sea Seal, small success!

"The realm of martial arts has been broken through!"

Liao Fan's heart trembled, feeling a sense of danger.

The Lun Hai Seal, which didn't pose much threat to him just now, suddenly made him feel a strong crisis and became stronger.

"Hmph, break it for me!" Liao Fan shouted, mobilizing the vitality in his dantian, and the sword flashed past like a purple electric light in an instant, striking the wheel sea seal.

Boom!

There was an explosion, setting off layers of air waves, impacting on the two of them. This time, Chen Fan and Liao Fan fell back at the same time.

"Haha, look at the palm!"

Seeing that Liao Fan was also knocked back, Chen Fan felt calm, laughed loudly, and stirred up his temper. His body ran like a wild bull, charging towards Liao Fan, palm prints flying, and wheel seals covering the sky and the ground. The void is blocked, and the sky is filled with it.

Liao Fan's eyes were gloomy. He didn't expect that just by breaking through the realm of martial arts, his power would be so much stronger. It could knock back his figure, making his heart become more and more hot.

Lines of cold sword light were like thunder, exploding in the space, and electric wires flashed and moved in the air. Liao Fan's "Thunder Sword Technique" was also extremely extraordinary and powerful.

For a moment, Liao Fan was helpless against Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's Wheel Sea Seal is soft yet strong, its explosive power is extremely astonishing, and its physical defense is astonishing. His sword fell on Chen Fan's body as if it were falling on gold and iron.

Of course, Liao Fan's overall strength was still a bit stronger than Chen Fan. Although he could not do anything to Chen Fan, he made Chen Fan spit blood repeatedly. There were also some bloodstains and wounds on his body. He looked quite embarrassed, but his momentum became more and more courageous. He roared continuously, and there was a crazy look in his eyes. His desire to fight was extremely strong.

Chen Fan had never fought with a master like Liao Fan. Such a fierce battle was very helpful for him to gain combat experience.

Even after continuously performing the Wheel Sea Seal, he felt that his Wheel Sea Seal was constantly improving, becoming more and more skillful and comfortable, and steadily moving towards the great success realm.

Liao Fan became more and more frightened as he fought, because he felt that Chen Fan was a bit weird.

The Wheel Sea Seal was obviously a martial art that consumed a lot of vitality, but Chen Fan performed it crazily, but his vitality did not show any depletion, which was definitely not something a fourth-stage Qigong warrior could do.

"Damn little bastard, no wonder you dare to shout in front of me, you have some tricks, but no matter what, you must spit out your adventure today, and you must die. Do you really think that the peak of Qigong Stage 5 is all my strength?"

A cold voice came out of Liao Fan's mouth, and the aura on his body, along with his voice, continued to surge, rushing towards Qigong Stage 7.

Boom!

The violent storm rushed out with Liao Fan as the center, flying sand and rocks, and hitting Chen Fan's body, causing his body to retreat repeatedly, with a horrified look on his face.

"Qigong Stage 6!"

Chen Fan looked at Liao Fan in shock and exclaimed.

At this moment, Liao Fan's martial arts aura was much stronger than before, and under that powerful aura, he felt suffocated.

"I wanted to wait until the outer sect meeting to break out, but I didn't expect to be forced to this point by you, a little bastard. However, you should be proud of yourself for letting me use the strength of the sixth stage of Qigong to deal with you."

As soon as the voice fell, Liao Fan's figure flashed, like a shadow, like a ghost, and appeared in front of Chen Fan in an instant.

The sound of electric current flashing sounded, and Chen Fan saw a purple cold electric light flashing in front of his eyes, and then his chest hurt, and he screamed, and his body flew backwards for more than ten meters, hitting the ground, and a long bloody wound appeared on his chest, blood dripping, and flesh turned outward.