The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Who will come first?"

Chen Fan rushed onto the life and death battle stage, looking at Song Yang and others with a cold gaze.

"You are so arrogant!"

A young man in black robe shouted coldly, and flew onto the stage.

This man is called Shen Qing, who is at the peak of the second level of Yuanfu Realm. As soon as he stepped onto the battle stage, his aura bloomed, his pressure was overwhelming, and there was a ferocious killing intent in his eyes.

"Little bastard, the moment you stepped into the Palace of Life and Death, it was destined that today would be your death day. I will pull off your head and let everyone know the majesty of my Tianxiahui!"

Shen Qing's voice was cold and brutal, and his tone was confident.

Although Chen Fan defeated Yu Xiong with one punch, Yu Xiong was just entering the second level of Yuanfu Realm, and could not be compared with him, who was at the peak of the second level of Yuanfu Realm.

He has accumulated five or six years in this realm, and his foundation is very deep, which is stronger than the average second level peak warrior of Yuanfu Realm.

"Then you should act quickly."

Chen Fan grinned, his eyes were cold.

"Killing you is like killing chickens and dogs!"

The palm as big as a palm fan swung, and suddenly, a tornado like a stone pillar swept towards Chen Fan.

Wuwuwu...

This tornado is a wind-type Qigong. With one move, it can uproot a towering tree and tear it into pieces in the air.

"Shen Qing, this guy, used the "Tornado Qigong" right at the beginning. Is he going to kill Chen Fan with one move!"

The crowd was secretly shocked.

"Humph!"

When everyone was about to see how Chen Fan was swept into the tornado and torn into pieces, they heard Chen Fan snort coldly, and his feet hit the ground, and his body shot out like a catapult.

A faint golden light bloomed on his body, ignoring the wind blades raised by the tornado, letting these wind blades fall on his body, making a clanging sound.

"What a terrifying body! Even if the attack power of the raised wind blade is not strong, it is comparable to the power of the upper yellow level and quasi-profound level martial arts. When it falls on Chen Fan, it seems to be chopping steel. It's really terrifying. How did he cultivate his body?"

"He should have practiced body-refining qigong, so he can kill people above his level."

"No matter how strong his body is, it will be useless in the face of the terrible tearing force of the tornado. He is actively seeking death!"

"......"

The people around were amazed when they saw Chen Fan's strong body.

Of course, they were amazed, but they didn't think the result would change.

But the next moment, the expressions of these people froze.

Chen Fan arrived in front of the tornado, and with a shake of qigong, the tornado that could tear ordinary Yuanfu Realm second-level strongmen into pieces disappeared without a trace.

Then, he grabbed with one hand, and immediately, with him as the center, the airflow within a hundred steps suddenly collapsed inward, as if it was condensing into a point with his palm as the center.

Just this grab.

Immediately, some elite disciples of the first level of Yuanfu Realm felt that the Yuanli in their bodies was running wild, as if they were out of their control and were about to leave the Yuanfu and fall into Chen Fan's palm.

These people's faces suddenly changed, and they were shocked. They all used their power to suppress it, looking at Chen Fan with pale faces.

And at this moment, Chen Fan seemed to grab the air within a hundred steps in his hand, compressed it violently, and then rubbed it.

Immediately, the compressed air formed a high-speed spiral air bomb, which was projected by Chen Fan.

Bang bang bang...

As soon as the spiral air bomb was ejected, a series of explosions were heard in the space, which shocked Shen Qing's face and made his brain roar, and his blood and qi in his body vibrated endlessly.

"What?"

Shen Qing didn't expect that Chen Fan could easily break his tornado and fight back strongly.

In his eyes, the spiral air bomb that shot over was like a falling star that was going to crush him to pieces.

Immediately, he did not hold back, and his whole body's momentum surged.

With his hands dancing, a violent hurricane was set off around him, and the sky was rolled up in the whistling, and the entire life-and-death battle was violently shaken.

"Tornado strangle!"

Shen Qing shouted, and ten tornadoes whistled violently, tearing the air, and rushed out violently, trying to tear apart everything in front of them.

Puff puff puff!

However, Chen Fan's spiral air bomb was like an indestructible stone, which shattered the tornadoes in the front at once, and was unstoppable all the way.

"No!"

Shen Qing's face immediately showed endless fear.

His most powerful move could not stop the spiral air bomb shot by Chen Fan, and was torn apart in an instant, reaching in front of him.

The power of destruction burst out, and in an instant, Shen Qing was enveloped in it.

"Looking for death!"

Song Yang and other people from Tianxiahui saw this scene, and their faces suddenly changed.

One of the young men in the early stage of the third level of Yuanfu Realm shouted loudly, and his figure instantly rushed to the life and death battle stage, bursting with qigong, and descended with power, trying to save Shen Qing.

However, after his power descended and suppressed the power of the spiral air bomb, he only saw a pool of minced meat left there.

"Ah, ah, beast, you are looking for death! You are looking for death!"

The young man saw that he was a step late and Shen Qing was already dead. He was immediately furious, and the murderous intent on his body soared to the sky. The temperature of the space dropped to the freezing point at this moment.

This time, their Tianxiahui was going to kill Chen Fan in public. How dare Chen Fan kill his Tianxiahui people?

"What are you yelling about? Since you're here, you don't have to go down!" Chen Fan looked at the man with cold eyes and a cold voice.

The young man's name was Yan Qi. Hearing Chen Fan's words, he became even more murderous and yelled in a low voice: "Little bastard, you dare to kill my Tianxiahui people, you deserve to die! Damn! I will tear you into eight pieces alive!"

The eyes of Song Yang and others were also very cold.

They never thought that Chen Fan, a person of the first level of Yuanfu Realm, would kill Shen Qing with one move. It's really damnable!

"It's ridiculous. You think you can survive just because you are a member of Tianxiahui after you get on the life and death battle stage? Not to mention Shen Qing, it's the same for you!" Chen Fan said coldly.

"Damn it! Die!"

Yan Qi shouted and punched Chen Fan.

"Star Meteorite Fist!"

Qigong burst out, and a dazzling fist shadow broke through the air and fell to the ground like a star, whistling and killing, crushing everything.

"This is the top Xuan-level lower martial arts, so powerful!"

"This punch should be able to kill Chen Fan, right?"

Everyone felt Yan Qi's angry blow and their hearts were shaken.

The gap between the peak of the second level of Yuanfu Realm and the third level of Yuanfu Realm is too big. Just this move, Shen Qing has absolutely no ability to resist in front of Yan Qi.

"Wind Demon Sword!"

Chen Fan's eyes sank, and the Autumn Sword was held in his hand. A cold sword light flashed out and shot towards the whistling fist shadow, colliding violently.

If Chen Fan burst out with all his strength, he could kill Yan Qi with a flick of his finger.

However, Chu Tiange was in the crowd below. If he burst out with all his strength, Chu Tiange would definitely see the clues. When it was passed to Duan Jingtian's ears, it would not be a good thing and would not conform to his idea of ​​keeping a low profile.

"Hmph, you got it!"

Thinking of this, Chen Fan retracted 30% of the power in his hand.

The sword energy was instantly shattered by the fist shadow, and the remaining force hit Chen Fan, who was directly blown away, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.