The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Under everyone's attention, Chen Fan walked towards chasing the sun.

Who knows that he has just come to Chasing Sun, and he is full of vigilance in his eyes for convenience, and his four hoofs are swinging from time to time, and his nose is ringing.

Chen Fan wanted to reach out and touch the scales chasing the sun, but the other party drew away alertly, and seeing that, he was a little impatient and was about to leave.

The speed of war beasts is unmatched by martial masters, even those who are strong in martial arts can barely catch up with the advantage of flying in the air.

In other words, in such a situation, once the chasing sun is gone, Chen Fan will no longer be able to catch up with the opponent.

This scene fell in the eyes of those watching from behind, and he unconsciously shook his head, and Emperor Xuan even sighed that Chen Fan was irrational.

You know, there are many civil servants present today, this is an excellent opportunity to make an appearance.

In the end, if Chen Fan can't even surrender a war beast, this matter will definitely affect Chen Fan's reputation in the eyes of the civil official group. After all, the civil official group will not care whether Chen Fan surrenders after the sun or the moon.

In the eyes of the enemy, failure is failure, there is no reason!

For this reason, the eyes of the people in the field were almost firmly attracted by Chen Fan. Many civil servants had sneers at the corners of their mouths, wanting to see Chen Fan's ugly scene.

Xiao Qi also saw all this in her eyes. She believed Chen Fan extremely in her heart, thinking that there was nothing in this world that Chen Fan could not do.

But under the current circumstances, my heart is more or less a little nervous, and the small Qiong nose oozes a little bit of sweat.

In this way, Chen Fan moved while everyone was gazing with bated breath!

Without a chance to chase the sun and leave, Chen Fan stepped a little, and his whole body jumped into the air, actually jumping directly onto the back of chasing the sun!

"Seriously!"

The Japanese chaser stood up, and the two front hooves couldn't help swinging, apparently trying to throw Chen Fan off.

Its strength is so great that Chen Fan feels like he has become a midnight boat in a squally storm, and is in danger of overturning at any time.

But this also aroused the stubbornness in his heart, his hands firmly clasped the scales chasing the sun, letting the sharp scales pierce deeply into the flesh and blood without caring.

He has already made up his mind. If you don't surrender and chase the sun today, you will never give up!

"Boom!"

Chasing the sun has been completely violent, relying on the sharp corners of the head, all of a sudden, he pretended to shatter the fence in front of him, and continued to collapse toward the surroundings.

Every time its four hooves fell, it could smash a pit in the ground. Chen Fan, who pressed his body tightly on the back of chasing the sun, only felt the sound of the wind whistling by his ear, and his scratched cheeks hurt.

At this moment, Emperor Xuan and others were unable to lock Chen Fan and Chasing Sun's figure. One person and one beast were in front of everyone, turning into a black wind whistling!

The current situation has also reached a deadlock, Chen Fan and no one can do anything to chase the sun.

At the same time, ill-intentioned discussions of the Wenchen Group's direction have also emerged one after another.

"Hmph, the yellow-mouthed kid doesn't care about his strength, he doesn't weigh how many catties he has, and he wants to surrender and chase after the sun. I can't see the time for a stick of incense. This will definitely end up in a situation of personal swaying!"

"No matter what Brother Li said, how could it be possible to have a stick of incense? I bet that Chen Fan must be defeated for a cup of tea!"

"I see only a few breaths!"

More and more teasing voices are gathering.

These voices passed into Chen Fan's ears without exception, but he didn't care at all, he still insisted.

The time for a cup of tea, the time for a stick of incense, until...an hour!

Chen Fan has not lost yet!