The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

It can only be said that Chen Fan is too insidious. After all, whether he has an enemy or not is impossible for Magic Spear to personally verify it. After all, it has been here for so long and has nothing to do with external affairs. know.

So after hearing Chen Fan's words, he really fell into deep thought.

"Well, because you and I are connected by blood, you can control me once a day when I am asleep, and burst out infinitely close to Wuhou Yizhong. This is enough to protect you. Even so, you will still die. Now, you and I missed it!"

The compromise of Magic Spear made Chen Fan extremely excited.

Infinitely close to the power of Wuhou Yizhong, what concept is this? One million catties of huge power is equivalent to the full power of a giant dragon!

Today, although Chen Fan can kill any peak martial artist, he has only 600,000 catties of power. Even if the four seals are continuously opened, he will only temporarily possess the equivalent of 700,000 catties.

The ability to kill the pinnacle of Martial Spirit is based on its own astonishing combat power and endless methods.

But now, there is a magic spear in hand that is infinitely close to the power of a dragon, even if it can only be used once a day, it is enough for Chen Fan to deal with many things, and it can also act as a deterrent.

After all, there are times when the pressure that a shot puts on people is far from the pressure of not doing it!

Thinking of this, he immediately nodded and agreed, and after another explanation from Magic Spear, he finally fell asleep.

Chen Fan probed his hand, extremely ferocious, and the infinitely powerful magic spear fell into his hand. In an instant, the veins on the gun seemed to be surging, and the feeling of blood connection spread all over the body in a flash. The gun seemed to be an extension of Chen Fan's body.

With doubts, Chen Fan waved his magic spear and shot a shot at the peak of Dingjun Mountain on the opposite side!

"call!"

In an instant, an incomparably huge blade energy was visible to the naked eye, and within a blink of an eye, it touched the mountain opposite Chen Fan!

"Boom!"

The deafening roar suddenly burst, Chen Fan only saw that mountain peak, like a piece of tofu, was cut in half by the blade energy!

The cutting edge is smooth and complete, without the slightest lag.

Moreover, the blade energy erupted by the magic spear had not dissipated. After splitting the mountain peak, it disappeared without a trace after severing more than a dozen large trees surrounded by two or three people.

Just the power of a shot, the place seemed to have been hit by a meteorite from outside the sky, and it was devastated.

Chen Fan was already stunned. He never thought that the power of the magic spear could be so powerful, and some of it, he was absolutely powerful!

In this way, after feeling the power of the magic spear, Chen Fan did not regret that he wasted a chance to use the magic spear in vain.

After all, this power can only be used at the most appropriate time after truly mastering it.

After doing all of this, Chen Fan barely recovered his spiritual power from taking out an elixir, and then directly flew towards Xuan Jing.

At this time, Dingjun Mountain had no magic spear, so the so-called trial naturally did not exist. Chen Fan didn't feel the slightest pressure on the way and flew straight away.

However, the upward staircase that appeared after the top of Dingjun Mountain was separated can never be changed back to its original state.

Maybe this matter will become a strange talk among the post-population.

In the first year of Tu Zhi, the Dingjun Mountain outside the city of Xuanjing had a sudden vision, the peaks opened and closed, and a ladder to the sky suddenly bloomed.

Later generations will only talk about it, but they don't know that one person once gained great fortune.