The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"The Undefeated King's Fist is the Undefeated King's Fist!"

"The Undefeated King's Fist is a top-notch Xuan-level intermediate martial art. The moves are fierce and violent, and the move is indomitable. The undefeated will is earth-shattering, and it is extremely powerful. In addition, Chen Fan's terrifying body can be said to complement each other, and the power is increased by 30%. "

"Just the sound of the explosion made my body surge with energy and blood. It was such a terrible collision!"

"..."

The eyes of everyone around them widened and flashed rapidly. They looked at the fierce collision on the battlefield like sparks hitting the earth. Their hearts were shaken and their energy and blood were surging.

The collision between Chen Fan and Zhao Gao was like a comet chasing the moon and Mars hitting the earth.

Zhao Gao's hand of death, wrapped in death, covered it, just like the god of death from hell reappearing in the world, the death sickle descending, harvesting all life.

Chen Fan's Undefeated King Fist is extremely violent, invincible, and invincible.

The collision between the two, the deafening explosion, kept ringing like firecrackers, the torrent surged, and the space shook endlessly, like the wrath of the sky.

"Hand of death, destruction!"

Zhao Gao roared, the aura on his body rising steadily.

The Yuan Mansion appeared above the head, the billowing Yuan Power was burning, and the black Yuan Power on his body was bombarded out like a deep sea, making the power of the Hand of Death even more powerful.

Boom!

The deafening sound kept ringing.

The battlefield was filled with terrifying storms and violent energy, and the violent winds made some disciples on the edge of the battle platform unable to stand.

When Zhao Gao exerted his strength, the hand of death pressed down like a sky-blocking force, the space let out an overwhelming roar, and all the fierce fists were shattered under the crushing force.

"Zhao Gao has the upper hand!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly shrank.

As expected, Zhao Gao was still more powerful. With his cultivation at the peak of the third level of Yuanfu Realm, he exploded with all his strength and death came.

"The magical power of all things is invincible!"

"Invincible King Fist, undefeated in battle!"

Chen Fan pretended to be flushed, roared, and the aura on his body continued to rise.

Three heads and six arms struck out wildly, shaking the world with his undefeated will. The power actually increased again, resisting the descent of the hand of death.

"I withstood it! Chen Fan resisted it!"

"This guy is really surprising! Zhao Gao has already unleashed all his strength, but he still can't crush him!"

"..."

Everyone's expressions were flashing, and their minds were shaking.

The strength and tenacity shown by Chen Fan were astonishing.

Song Yang narrowed his eyes below, and a cold light flickered in the gap. Even Zhao Gao couldn't crush him?

Chu Tiange also narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Fan who was roaring violently. The mysterious man wearing a mask flashed in his mind.

"Is it him?"

Chu Tiange asked himself in his heart, but immediately shook his head in denial.

He knew better than anyone else that the mysterious man in the mask was as strong as him.

If Chen Fan were the mysterious man in the mask, Zhao Gao could be killed with just one slap.

"It can't be him!"

Chu Tiange's eyes opened and the light shone.

"Hahahaha, Zhao Gao, you are nothing more than that!"

Chen Fan struck out wildly, and the shadows of his fists shot out like a swarm of meteorites, shaking the space, setting off endless explosions, and erupting with terrifying power.

"Damn little bastard, how dare you underestimate me, break me!"

Zhao Gao was so angry that he vomited blood.

I thought he would be able to defeat Chen Fan in one fell swoop, but the reality slapped him hard in the face.

Hearing Chen Fan's taunting voice at this moment, he was simply furious.

He bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and blended it into the hand of death. Immediately, the hand of death shook, and the light of blood appeared on it.

"Hands of Death Blood!"

Zhao Gao shouted violently, and the hand of death blood immediately burst out with terrifying power. It came down like a broken bamboo, smashed everything into pieces, and directly covered Chen Fan's entire body.

"Hahahaha, little bastard, you should be proud to die in the hands of my death blood!" Seeing this, Zhao Gao finally crushed Chen Fan and immediately laughed out loud, the sound waves vibrating.

Everyone's pupils also shrank suddenly.

Is it over?

Sure enough, Zhao Gao won.

However.

"Yeah?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The next moment, I saw that the hand of death blood that was originally on the battle platform was lifted up little by little, and the sound of booming critical strikes continued to sound.

"broken!"

Along with a loud roar, everyone only heard a click, and the hand of death blood was directly blasted into the air.

Then I saw cracks spreading like spider webs on it, and finally with a pop, it shattered into countless pieces.

At this time, everyone saw the Yuan Mansion above Chen Fan's head on the battle platform. The Yuan Power was burning, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but his eyes were fierce, and the three-headed and six-armed demon was dancing wildly, shaking the space.

"you......"

Zhao Gao was also stunned.

"What are you doing? Come down here!"

Chen Fan shouted coldly, stamped his feet, and his body instantly shot up to the sky, appearing above Zhao Gao's head.

With one step, it was like a god stepping on the sky. With a bang, Zhao Gao fell rapidly and hit the battle platform heavily.

"die!"

Chen Fan's body fell like a meteorite. He punched out, and the space was rippling. The air on the fist exploded violently, raising circles of white air waves.

Boom boom boom...

It was as if thunder rolled across the sky. The explosion sounded like the roar of the gods, deafening.

Zhao Gao was knocked dizzy. Just as he got up from the ground, he immediately felt a terrible force descending from above his head, imprisoning him and making him unable to move. The breath of death suddenly descended.

"Don't!"

Zhao Gao roared in horror.

"Evil beast, how dare you!"

Below, Song Yang saw this scene and his face changed. He couldn't bear it anymore. He burst out with qigong and slapped Chen Fan with one palm.

Boom!

Song Yang was a fourth-level cultivator in the Yuanfu realm. With qigong bursting out, his palm was like the wind and clouds rolling back, and like a mountain and sea. His power was indescribable.

Facing Song Yang's palm, Chen Fan did not dare to be careless. He turned his body in mid-air, and the fist that was originally intended to kill Zhao Gao was directly hit by Song Yang's palm.

With a bang, the violent energy exploded, and Chen Fan vomited blood and flew backwards.

But at the same time, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he slashed with a sword. The terrible sword energy shot towards Zhao Gao like a light and shadow.

"Want to save people? No way!"

Seeing this scene, Song Yang's eyebrows and hair stood up, and he roared: "You dare!"

He never thought that Chen Fan was injured and knocked away by his palm, and he could still attack Zhao Gao in mid-air. He was immediately furious and rushed onto the battlefield.

However, he was still a step too late.

With a puff, the sword energy cut through Zhao Gao's body, and hot blood spurted out.

Zhao Gao was split in two.