The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Good fight!"

Among the crowd, Mr. Liu exclaimed for the first time. As a friend, he was deeply happy for Chen Fan.

It was also because of his leadership that many students in the field burst into heartfelt admiration. Except for those who originally saw Chen Fan not pleasing to the eye, most of them looked squarely at Chen Fan's existence and sincerely respected him.

After all, in this world, the strong will always be respected!

"Cough, cough..." Li Haoran, who was limp on the side, coughed out several mouthfuls of blood continuously, looking languid.

Feeling the admiration of countless people for Chen Fan, Li Haoran's deep-buried jealousy finally broke out!

And this kind of jealousy has been with him since he was a child until now.

After knowing that the waste of his family was brought by a powerful mysterious person for the first time, and after knowing that all the cultivation resources he possessed were stolen from Chen Fan, Li Haoran's mentality has been out of balance.

While trying to force oneself to be a thief with peace of mind, while starting to resent Chen Fan for being a waste, why has so many resources.

It can be said that Li Haoran's life was spent in such entanglement.

Struggling to get up, Li Haoran was extremely embarrassed, but in his eyes, there was a fierce light like a hungry wolf.

"Chen Fan, I haven't lost yet. Don't think that you have become a phoenix by flying on a branch. Compared with Li Haoran, you will always be just a crap, a waste, a stepping stone!!"

When the words fell, Li Haoran took out a blood-red pill from the storage bag for a moment. As soon as the pill was taken out, a strong smell of blood spread throughout the audience.

"This is... the boiling blood pill! Li Haoran wants to use such a pill!"

Boiling Blood Pill, as the name suggests, burns blood and increases 10,000 catties of tremendous power in a short time.

But the side effects of this pill are also really amazing. Don't even think about getting out of bed within three months after the battle, and there is even a risk of losing your cultivation base.

"Now that Li Haoran has taken the Boiling Blood Pill, this battle is interesting. Can Chen Fan still defeat Li Haoran, who possesses 30,000 catties of power and is equivalent to a martial artist's Triple Heaven?"

This is the question in everyone's mind at this moment.

But Li Haoran doesn't care about those, and now his mentality has completely exploded, just want to kill Chen Fan at all costs, kill this nightmare of his life!

That's right, Li Haoran, who grew up relying on stealing cultivation resources, has always regarded Chen Fan as his nightmare.

It was fine when Chen Fan was just a waste, but now that he has grown to such a point, it is tantamount to aggravating Li Haoran's sick psychology.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and the whole person leaves a series of afterimages on the spot, and the long sword in his hand screams in the rapid movement.

It was the sound of the air being torn apart.

At this time, Chen Fan could also clearly feel Li Haoran's strength, but what about?

He didn't even move, just standing there, even carrying an arm on his back.

"Chen Fan, you go to die!!"

With a roar, the long sword with a huge force of 30,000 catties hit in this way. Facing the sword, Chen Fan still chose the same way as before.

He turned around abruptly, easily avoided the sword, and then... another punch!

"boom!"

Li Haoran was knocked into the air again, even after taking the Boiling Blood Pill, the situation was not different from before, and even this time he suffered more injuries than last time!

Chen Fan has already beaten Li Haoran's dantian with a punch, and now he has become a useless person!