The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Just as the battle was about to begin, people off the court also began to speculate about this battle.

"Brothers, do you think Chen Fan can still win this time?"

"It's hard to say, I think Chen Fan is a very wicked person. Maybe he learned some weird method overseas!"

When everyone faced Chen Fan, they were more or less scared. After all, they were all the generations who had fallen in Chen Fan's hands. If they looked down on each other again, wouldn't they just look down on themselves?

Listening to the analysis of the person speaking, everyone nodded secretly, thinking that he was right, but some people held different views.

A monk with a short beard on his chin said in a deep thought: "You may not know that Brother Deng was the first to lose in the hands of Chen Fan. After the defeat, he made a big ambition. To defeat Chen Fan and find his own face!"

"It is said that Brother Deng was in retreat for more than a month, and finally practiced a peerless magic. This time he went out to challenge Chen Fan. I think he can be sure of it."

"That's what I said!" Another person interjected after hearing this statement: "Don't forget, you guys, Brother Deng has a brother who is a direct disciple, that is the existence that we can only look up to, and it is said that the law enforcement hall Elder Gu also respects Senior Brother Deng very much, and he can’t say he has any advanced methods!"

With a wave of discussions, everyone has their own expectations for the outcome of this battle, and at the same time, the battle has finally begun!

Everyone saw that Deng Jiuqing immediately took out a long sword from the storage bag and pulled a sword flower in mid-air. There was a hazy feeling all over her body.

"Yunyu Sword! The Yunyu Sword Technique, which is only a little short of reaching the first-class level of the earth-level, has come prepared!"

As soon as Deng Jiuqing made a trick, someone in the ring couldn't help but blurt out, with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

Obviously, this Yunyujian is Deng Jiuqing's masterpiece.

I saw that the sword light was extremely fast, and in the dim meaning, it was still mixed with water vapor, the two intertwined, it can actually cover the time!

From outsiders' eyes, Deng Jiuqing's speed was extremely slow at this moment, but only Chen Fan, who was standing opposite him, knew that the other's speed was already fast.

It was only a few minutes behind his speed when he fully used Lingbo's microsteps!

And most importantly, the obscure meaning and water vapor in the sky seem to erode the human brain, causing Chen Fan to give birth to the thought of not wanting to fight, just wanting to fall asleep.

And to sleep in such a fighting environment, the result is naturally self-evident.

Sure enough, Yunyu swordsmanship, as the name suggests!

Of course, although Deng Jiuqing's swordsmanship is strong, it is still impossible to restrain Chen Fan. In fact, Chen Fan counteracted the influence of Yun Yujian in just an instant, and he had enough time to react.

Seeing the long sword getting closer and closer to his throat, Chen Fan slowly stretched out two fingers.

"Ding..."

Everyone only heard a crisp sound, and then looked at Deng Jiuqing's exhausted sword, which was clamped by Chen Fan's **** and could not move the slightest.

"what!"

"Such a powerful Yunyu Sword was actually caught by two fingers!"

"Is Chen Fan still human? How strong is he?"

The exclamation sound bloomed for a moment, but before the exclamation was over, Deng Jiuqing suddenly moved.

I saw a grinning smile suddenly burst out from the corner of his mouth, and a gloomy look on his face, his left hand, which had not moved, suddenly punched Chen Fan!

"boom!"

The sleeves and gloves burst suddenly!