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The few youngsters behind were also eager to give it a try, waving the sword glows in their hands and thrusting back and forth. There were even a few people who gathered their strength to pierce through the void, transmitting the Sword Intent to Chen Fan from far away.

Then, strings of sparks rained down. There still seemed to be a burnt smell; however, when it touched Chen Fan's hair and sleeves, it didn't cause too much damage.

The Sword Intent s that were strong enough to split mountains and shatter rocks could only do this much. If the pure sword blade were to directly slash at Chen Fan's body, the crisp sounds of the divine weapons clashing would probably be heard.

Very quickly, they had tasted the bitter fruit of their rash move. Chen Fan had specially split a portion of it out and surrounded it like an old cocoon, corroding it with Spiritual Energy s all the time.

These were like maggots attached to bones. As long as one met them, they would not be able to shake them off, and especially after being controlled by Chen Fan's Spiritual Consciousness, they had all moved according to his wishes, and had even entered into his internal organs.

This time, a few Liu Family disciples did not dare to move recklessly, as this move could be said to be fatal, and caused them to instantly lose all of their fighting strength.

If anything unexpected happened, he would have to quickly act the role of the fire brigade leader and suppress those Lingyu. Otherwise, his body would be split from his internal organs.

Using the same trick on the big sized man was not desirable, the blade light alone used up a lot of Lingyu, causing him to continuously temper his opponent's cultivation.

Including those Liu Family disciples, after calming down Lingyu a little, they simply watched the scene unfold without restraint.

On the other hand, they were very confident in their own experts' battle strength. They didn't think that there would be too many unforeseen events. At most, they were just a bit unprepared at the start of the battle.

A young man who was only at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, no matter how outstanding his performance was, it was impossible for him to hold up against a Core Condensating expert.

The dull sound waves continuously struck at everyone's eardrums. At first glance, they looked like Lingyu was a locust swarm that filled the sky, continuously eroding the blade light's main body.

The burly man's expression was calm, his entire body was covered in a layer of clear radiance, constantly providing the surging Spiritual Energy s. The light from the blade contained decades of his understanding towards sword arts.

Since ancient times, sabers and swords did not belong to any separate families, and belonged to the two sharpest types of divine weapons. They were always regarded as the favorite of true brave men, and no matter which path one reached, they would be able to reach a high realm.

To this burly man, being able to turn a Sword Intent into a blade was something he was very proud of. It was just that there was still half of the sky that was crimson red in color.

In the process, there were also passers-by who would occasionally pass by. After seeing this scene, they would immediately leave. They would run and stumble, fearing that they would be infected by some disaster if they saw something they shouldn't have.

After a quarter of an hour of confrontation, the two had no choice but to retreat. They staggered for more than ten steps before being able to avoid the backlash. Neither of them was able to do anything to the other.

This caused the few Liu Family disciples who were restricted to be worried. They did not expect that in such an intense confrontation, they actually did not kill Chen Fan, which showed that he truly had some trump cards up his sleeves.

Little bastard, this master doesn't care who you are or what kind of background you have, there's only one outcome for offending Liu Family, and that is death!

Just like how Liu Sen had felt previously, the big sized guy was also extremely angry. He did not think that he would have to fight against a Foundation Establishment cultivator for a long time, especially in front of his own clan disciples.

Let alone the battle situation here, if Liu Sen found out about it, his position in front of the Young Lord would definitely be greatly reduced, and he would have to use all his strength to find a way to make up for it.

With that, the muscular man patted the Storage Bag and retrieved another cloth bag from within. The bag looked plain and normal.

Are you playing a game of loop after loop? Nine songs in a row doesn't seem to fit your age.

Although he had sensed that the other party's aura had changed, Chen Fan still ridiculed him in such a manner. Not only could it disrupt his state of mind, it could also allow him to obtain even more recovery from his fury.

Hmph, today I will use something to force you into the Underworld!

The burly man opened the bag in his hand and snorted coldly. He didn't see any trace of light or light from his body, but there were already signs of air flow.

It was even fiercer than the gale that Chen Fan had created earlier. It came menacingly, and in an instant, the entire alley was squeezed into a vacuum once again, and all the air was compressed in the middle of the circle of battle.

Following the formation of this nameless demonic wind, even the clouds in the sky started to show off their might. It was pitch-black, and the surrounding light became much dimmer.

This was a storm condensed into substance, it appeared to be like a funnel opening, gathering Spiritual Energy from all directions. Moreover, it was spinning at high speed, slowly but surely moving towards Chen Fan.

I want to see how long you can persevere. Even if a three hundred meter long Demonic Beast is torn into pieces, unless you can summon a heavenly miracle, it's all self-inflicted.

In the eyes of this burly man, there was no need to fight so fiercely. In the end, the result would be the same and he would have to waste his cultivation base for no reason.

In his eyes, Chen Fan was already a dead person. It was just a matter of time before the scroll fell into the hands of the Liu Family.

Kid, now is the time for you to test your combat strength. You will have the opportunity to do so if you wish for half a month. Deer God was also paying attention to the battle.

These were two forces that ran counter to each other. One of them was spinning at high speeds, carrying even more power. As their bodies continued to expand, sword blades that blotted out the sky appeared, but the speed at which the two were approaching each other was decreasing.

Seeing that, Chen Fan's eyes revealed a serious look. He thought back to the scene on the Yuan Sect, and was forced to do so before.

This was the true strength of a Core Formation Stage Ranker. After cultivating for several decades, the accumulated energy in his dantian was all waved out, creating a small storm.

After a moment of thought, Liu Ming ascended to the sky and planned to use the three Sacred Arts to face each other and seize the opportunity to dive down.

His left hand turned into a fist while his right hand changed into a palm. Different techniques produced different images, but the essence was an aura that could destroy everything.

He imitated the shape of the Dao Burning Furnace and refined it. Furthermore, he imitated its pattern and expanded its volume to a few dozen meters. This way of looking at it was indeed more imposing.