Chapter 287

Mind is a highly condensed body of spiritual power.

Ordinary people have little mental power, just like a candle that can be blown out at any time. So chen fan can crush Nie shunchen's soul at a glance. The spirit of the practitioners is often stronger and can be released. Chen fan can't kill them easily. There are even legendary spiritual masters who can raise their eyes to hypnotize, release their spirit, kill people in the air, and so on. As for the secret of spiritual cultivation, there are different secrets in different schools and countries on the earth.

For example, Kunlong's one eye pupil technique is to abandon his eyes, open his heart and eyes, and compress his mental power into a golden pillar of light. The huge spiritual power condensed in this golden light column is the projection of Kunlong spirit, which can smash any soul whose strength is lower than him. At that time, no matter how strong Chen Fan's physical strength is, without his soul, he will be like a living dead man.

But Kunlong doesn't know that Chen Fan's spiritual strength is much higher than his magic.

After all, he only has the cultivation in the early days of tongxuan, and his magic power is just one level better than Kunlong, the peak of tongxuan. But his mental power has long been transformed into divine thoughts.

The contrast between mind and spirit is like a steel knife and a wooden sword. No matter how good your wooden sword is, it will be broken in the face of steel knives. What's more, since Chen Fan got the gold statue, the power of his mind has increased ten times, which is no less than that of Shenhai.

"Yes

Kunlong's golden eyes open and the pillar of light rises, just like Erlang God in myth. His spiritual power is as condensed as the essence, which is no less than that of ordinary monks in the early stage of the metaphysics. However, chen fan's eyes are just a flash of green. A blue flame, which was more powerful than him, shot out of Chen Fan's eyes.

The cyan flame was more than substance, it was boiling like a flame.

God awn soared, inch by inch burst open, pulling out blue lightning in the void.

If ordinary people see Chen Fan's eyes at this time, they will be blinded by the boiling God. Friars will feel the soul - stirring spirit. Kunlong at this time, however, is equivalent to exposing his mental strength, completely free from the protection of his physical body, just like looking directly at the sun with his eyes.

The two mental forces collided with each other and made an invisible sound in the void.

"Ah

Kun long uttered a shrill scream.

If he doesn't let his spirit out, chen fan may not be able to get him. After all, chen fan's mind is not enough to directly kill a master at the peak of Taoism. However, his pupil technique was completely open, which shocked Chen Fan's mind.

So his golden pillar of light was defeated by the blue God. Shenmang even swept up, directly into the golden vertical pupil of Kunlong. The open vertical pupil was almost broken between the fingers and turned into the original red line.

Kunlong himself took a few steps backward, smashed on the chair, burst the precious Huangli wood chair, and sat on the ground. Blood and tears were streaming down my eyes.

In a flash, he was broken by Chen Fan's vast and huge ideas, which shocked his spirit and crushed his body. At this time, even his soul was damaged. Not to mention the use of magic, an ordinary person can kill him.

This is the danger of spiritual confrontation.

Different from the common fighting method, spiritual confrontation is like taking out one's weakest side and fighting with the other. Unless one side crushes, it is common sense that both sides will lose. Therefore, there are few direct confrontations in the world of cultivating immortals.

"How... How... Can you be so powerful?"

Kun Long's eyes were bleeding, his eyes were closed, and he collapsed to the ground, his fingers trembling.

In the moment of contact, he can feel Chen Fan's vast mental power, which is more than ten times stronger than him. And these mental power is like a highly condensed hammer, hard hit on his spirit. Use the fragile body to shake the hammer, Kunlong can be killed on the spot, it's considered that he's excellent. Even so, his pupil skill was broken and his spirit was injured. He could not be cultivated in a few years.

Kunlong can't imagine that Chen fan is so young, proficient in martial arts and magic, physically strong and mentally strong. This is totally illogical. Even a gifted genius should not be so strong.

"You are too weak."

Chen Fan waved and looked up at the dragon family.

At this time, although the blue god awn in his eyes began to converge, there were still some aftershocks, and the boiling flame like idea swept all over the place in an instant. All the people of the dragon family are just ordinary people. They can bear it. For Chen fan, they look down on all living beings as if they were facing a God. The invisible huge fluctuation fell on them, made their hearts tremble and fell to their knees one after another.

"Chen... Beixuan, i... I won't give in."

Only long Jun is still biting his teeth, struggling to support his body, even if his gums are bleeding, he still looks at Chen Fan stubbornly.

"Kneel down and talk."

Chen Fan snorted and his eyes Rose.

"PATA!"

Long Jun couldn't support himself any more. He hit his knees on the ground and buried his head in the carpet.It's too powerful. Is that Chen beixuan's power?

The hearts of the dragon family trembled. They never thought that a person would be so strong. Without facing chen fan, no matter what we look at from the data, we can't understand the power of Chen fan. Only after you really see it, can you feel the fear from your heart.

It's like not seeing Mount Tai, not knowing its height. If you don't see the East China Sea, you don't know the vastness of the sea.

After they met chen fan, they found out how ridiculous the idea that they wanted to fight against Chen Fan was. Chen fan can kill them with a single thought. Compared with that, what is tens of billions of assets? No matter how much money you spend, it's just waste paper.

"Do you take it now?"

Chen Fan walks up to long Jun and overlooks the business tycoon, a financial tycoon, who controls tens of billions of financial groups. At this time, there is no diamond rich image of long Jun who is flaunting Fangqiu and guiding Jiangshan. Kneeling on the ground like a toad, he said reluctantly:

"yes... I do."

As he spoke, his heart was dripping with blood.

Since long Jun was born, he grew up with a golden spoon. When did he suffer such humiliation. But when he saw his uncle and father long Jianxing kneeling on the ground around him, he could no longer resist this powerful man.

"After today, as long as the Zheng group has any problems, I will count them on the long family. If Zheng's group is destroyed, I will destroy the dragon family and bury them with them. " Chen Fan negative hand, standing in the hall, light said.

His voice, like the cold wind from Siberia, blew through the hearts of the dragon family and let them fall into the ice cellar.

"Isn't that true? Will the long family have to be nannies of the Zheng group in the future? "

I don't know how many people have this idea in mind at the same time.

But no one dared to retort, even Mr. long Jianxing kowtowed his head repeatedly: "please rest assured, Mr. Chen, the dragon family will always take care of it, and never let Zheng's group make any mistakes."

Chen Fan ignored them, but looked at Kun long.

He came to the dragon's house, originally just to deter rather than kill. After all, if you destroy the Shen and Zheng families in succession, and then the dragon family. Even commander Li may not be able to help him take up this responsibility again, and China will not allow him to do so.

But Kunlong is different. Kunlong is Thai, so it doesn't matter whether he lives or kills.

Kunlong is worthy of being a hero who can shrink and stretch. He reluctantly gets up and respectfully says, "Qinghuan has eyes and doesn't know Chen Xianshi's power. I hope Chen Xianshi can spare me. I'd like to join the immortal master and wait for his orders. If I disobey, I will die. "

He bowed respectfully to the ground and trembled, as if waiting for a long time for a century before hearing Chen Fan nod his head and say:

"good!"

...

when Zheng Anxi panted from Zheng's villa to long's mansion, it was ten minutes later.

Although she is an international model, she often takes exercise. Even if she is barefoot, she runs fast, but the silk stockings on one foot are worn out, and even the pink soles of her feet are covered with bloodstains.

But Zheng An Qi did not care these, but struggled to rush into the dragon family villa.

In the hall, chen fan is sitting on a chair, accompanied by Mr. long, long Jun and a thin old man with closed eyes.

"This..."

ZHENG Anqi was stunned and didn't know why.

Don't you think there's a Thai big head division coming for revenge? Why is this scene in front of us.

Mr. Shi and Qiu Yulin, who were following behind them, were shocked when they saw the thin old man. They said, "the only Dragon King, dashava Kunlong?"

"After today, there is no Dragon King, only the old servant of Chen Xianshi, Zhang Qinghuan." Kun long bows and weighs respectfully.

Although he couldn't see it, he faced Chen Fan with fear and reverence.

The realm of God.

This is an immortal master!

Apart from the immortal master, who has such a strong spiritual power? Even the most famous spiritual master in the world is probably less than one tenth of Chen Fan's. When he thought of Chen Fan's vast and refined thoughts, Kun long felt his respect from his heart.

He saw a living immortal, so young and powerful.

In the face of a strong God, Kun long takes it for granted no matter how much he kneels down. After all, the word "God" can represent everything.

"Angel, Mr. Shi, Yulin. Here you are

Chen fanduan sat in a high position, drinking the best Xinyang Maojian made by the dragon family. He said faintly, "after today, when I'm not on Hong Kong Island, the dragon family is an ally of Zheng's group. If you have anything, you can come to the dragon family."

"It's... Master (Mr. Chen)"

Zheng angqi three people although have the full stomach question, at this time also bowed to answer.

The dragon family dare not show any dissatisfaction, but they are beating their chests and feet in their hearts. It's a real steal.Chen fan, on the other hand, drank tea leisurely, and his mind had long been transferred to Jinling thousands of miles away. After the long family's affairs are settled, Hong Kong Island has no worries. It's time for him to go back.

PS: the first one is presented, and the author continues to write the second one_ n) O (to be continued). )

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