The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

In the dark forest, Chen Fan experienced battle and practice alone, and Muye and Liu Qing had already chosen to leave.

Now the deep area is too dangerous for the two people's cultivation base, so the original team naturally has to separate.

That's good, Chen Fan can also practice with peace of mind and realize himself in battle.

But what he didn't know was that in Qingyang City, an unprecedented citywide raid against him was already in full swing.

On the second floor of Mu's Stone Workshop, Mu Wanrong was standing by the window, looking down at the Li family who was constantly looking for the portrait of Chen Fan.

"Miss, the Li family has searched the entire Qingyang City, do you think that kid can hide?"

When Lao Luo saw the scene at the moment beside him, he asked in a deep voice.

Mu Wanrong looked into the distance and said intently: "With his character, I'm afraid I don't know about it yet, otherwise I'm afraid he will act outright."

Lao Luo was a bit disapproving, he had always been a little cold towards Chen Fan, and didn't understand why his lady trusted him so much.

At this moment, Li Jianyi's figure also appeared in the eyes of Lao Luo and Mu Wanrong.

At this moment, Li Jianyi was very embarrassed, but when he saw the portrait of Chen Fan in the hands of the Li family, there was still a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Uncle Luo, what is that person talking about."

Lao Luo understands lip language. After staring at Li Jianyi's lips for a moment, Lao Luo solemnly said: "This person knows where Chen Fan is. It is the Dark Forest!"

Holding a fist and bowing, Lao Luo showed a cold light in his eyes: "Would you like me to kill those people? Once Chen Fan dies in their hands, the next stone gambling conference..."

Mu Wanrong waved her hand, without letting Lao Luo continue to speak, she opened her mouth and said: "If he can't even stand this bit of hardship, then I think I have mistaken him!"

"but..."

Lao Luo was a little puzzled. He didn't understand what Mu Wanrong meant. Isn't it just a stone gambling meeting? Why is it so complicated? It seems like choosing a husband and son for himself.

Turning his head to glance at Lao Luo, Mu Wanrong's expression was calm and majestic: "Sometimes, we have to go beyond the obvious and see the essence. I need Chen Fan, and it's more than the identity of a spiritual explorer. Maybe our family returns to Xuanjing. The springboard for this is about to appear!"

Regardless of whether Lao Luo understood her words, Mu Wanrong left the window, and at the same time secretly expected that Chen Fan could surprise her!

At this moment, Li Dingtian also received news that Chen Fan was hiding in the Black Press Forest!

In an instant, he made a decision and sent twelve well-trained killers to kill Chen Fan's head at all costs!

Qingyang City was surging with wind and rain, and all of this came from a person who was originally called a waste by everyone.

Chen Fan was already unknowingly stirring the situation!

...

When the moon is black and wind is high in the night, when killing and setting fire!

The night in the Black Forest is quiet, and basically all monsters will go to their cave to rest.

After a day of fighting, no matter who it is, it is exhausted.

The same is true for Chen Fan, leaning against a big tree and adjusting his breath, but he didn't dare to fall into deep practice.

Otherwise, it is easy to be attacked by monsters.

So even in this situation, Chen Fan still divided a part of his mind and paid attention to his surroundings.

Suddenly, a strange breeze floated, and the bonfire in front of Chen Fan was blowing, reflecting the bright and delicate face of Chen Fan.

His eyes opened abruptly, and the two rays of light flashed away, and Chen Fan got up and left the place.

At this moment, a stern sound of breaking through the air came, and a screaming long arrow was nailed to the big tree that Chen Fan had previously leaned against.

"boom!"

The screaming sound ended, in exchange for a muffled sound, the long arrow pierced into the tree, leaving only the hilt of the arrow to tremble.

In an instant, Chen Fan understood who came, after all, in Qingyang City, his only enemy was the Li family.

"Li Dingtian's reaction was quite quick, which was a bit beyond my expectation."

He didn't know that the reason why Li Dingtian made such a decisive slaying order was actually because the matter of his son and daughter going to Tianwu Academy has been settled, and he was about to kill Chen Fan.

Otherwise, with the other party's suspicious character, it can still last a while.

"Be obediently, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood. If you are to blame, blame you for provoking people who shouldn't be provoked!"

The first man in black spoke solemnly, and then eleven people appeared beside him.

The twelve of them are the trilogy cultivated by the Li family since childhood. The cultivation level is not high, and the average is about three or four heavens, but they practice the art of totality. The twelve people work together, and even the fifth heaven can kill !

When Chen Fan heard this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If you want Chen to catch it, it depends on whether you have this method!"

When the voice fell, he drew his sword out of its sheath with a bang, and greeted him with the sword in his right hand and a fist in his left hand with golden light flowing on it.

This time, Chen Fan no longer had the slightest reservation. The Qinglian Sword Art and the Vigorous King Kong Fist perfectly blended together, with one enemy twelve, still firmly occupying the advantage.

If it weren't for the opponent's practice to be the combined attack technique, and the twelve strands of power were twisted into a rope, they would have been broken one by one.

Chen Fan is waiting, waiting for the best time to make a move.

The fierce and fierce attack was just a concealment. Chen Fan wanted to force the twelve people to panic or even make mistakes, so that he could seize the opportunity and use the smallest price in exchange for the highest price. reward!

"go to hell!"

After shouting violently, Chen Fan turned four thousand catties to the extreme, facing the siege of twelve people, he actually directly repelled the opponent.

At the same time, Chen Fan also noticed that the footsteps of the people in front of him were messy.

Kill one person in ten steps, never stay for a thousand miles!

This is a formula of Qinglian Sword Art, but now in Chen Fan's hands, it has turned into killing ten people in one step, and the sword can't be left!

With a flick of his wrist, he shot like lightning. At this moment, Chen Fan's speed was so fast that there was even an afterimage in the same place.

The twelve people who were fighting with him only felt a white light flashing before their eyes, followed by a cold feeling from their necks.

Someone stroked their necks with their hands, only to feel that something slippery and sticky was pouring out, and when they looked down, it was blood!

Twelve blood arrows shot out at the same time, more than three feet high, like a fountain of blood.

Chen Fan's sword was really amazing, exploding the power of Qinglian Sword Art to the extreme, killing twelve people with one sword!

Really complied with that sentence, went away, and hid merit and fame deeply!

If someone else sees this scene, I'm afraid they will be shocked and speechless, but in Chen Fan's case, it is actually fine, and even he is not very satisfied.

The main reason is that his body method is really not smart, and there is no way to use his own method. Although there are countless light gong classics in his mind, he can't find a suitable combination of gong methods.