The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Above the Wulong Cave, the blood cloud was still tumbling fiercely, and the roaring sound continued to be heard on the battlefield below.

Chen Fan seemed to have fallen into a state of hysteria, covered in blood, and viscous blood was constantly dripping from his body.

Among them is his own blood, but more of it is the blood of the slave!

On the ground, there were countless corpses lying downside down, all of them died in a terrible state, not a single corpse.

The blood seemed to converge into a small river, and it was already submerged on the ground.

But even so, there are still sunken slaves who continue to turn into masses of meat and fall down.

Facing Chen Fan at this moment, they hardly had the power to fight back. Under the blessing of Yingfamingxing and the Cun Jin Bengquan who had reached the top level of the profound level, Chen Fan was a peerless **** on the battlefield!

"boom!"

Another dilapidated corpse fell, and the scene in front of him clearly fell in the eyes of all the Royal Academy people present.

They stopped the fight involuntarily, and just stood there blankly.

It's not that they don't want to fight, but that there is no one. Now that all the slaves are surrounded by Chen Fan, they can't find a chance to fight.

It was not that no one wanted to step forward to help Chen Fan, but was severely reprimanded.

Chen Fan will personally kill all the Sun Slaves present!

Hundreds of people!

"Guru..."

Wu Aiguo on the side swallowed unconsciously. He was injured at the moment, and the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, and he grinned in pain.

But even so, it didn't stop his curiosity. He glanced at Xiao Qi on the side and said, "What is the relationship between you guys? Chen Fan wanted to kill hundreds of slaves for you alone? And the most important thing is. The thing is, he actually did it!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qi's eyes also showed happiness, and the whole person was a little more beautiful, but she was still very worried about Chen Fan in her heart.

In fact, from the very beginning when facing life and death, Xiao Qi was not afraid. Seeing Chen Fan so violent for herself, her heart was as sweet as wiping honey.

She is only fourteen or fifteen years old now, her love is in the beginning, and she still doesn't know anything about men and women.

Now I can't tell what I feel in my heart at all, but I just want to be with Chen Fan every day and never be separated.

Xiao Qi's expression fell clearly in the eyes of Xiao Liu who was also injured, and he sighed indifferently, staring in Chen Fan's direction blankly.

In addition to these three people, the others also have different expressions, but everyone without exception, all of them worship Chen Fan to an astonishing level.

Today, he gave everyone the blood, let everyone see the horror of Sun Slave, and truly led a group of them who had never been to the battlefield to defeat Sun Slave.

Chen Fan, deserve their respect!

Everyone knew about the enmity that Zhinu and Xuanguo had seen, but they had never thought that the matter had developed to such a point.

The iron hoof of the Zhinu tribe could reach the vicinity of Xuanjing.

This country is no longer as rich and healthy as they thought, and endless dangers are approaching.

As for Chen Fan, this **** fact was revealed to everyone today.

The reality is cruel, but on the other hand, it is more motivating.

Because only by facing up to one's own difficulties, can we make better corrections.

Today's various things are Chen Fan's personal experience to teach everyone, and they are bound to become the backbone of the future against the slaves!

This is the ultimate meaning of Chen Fan this time!

He reached.