The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chen Fan felt as if he had been ripped open, with a burning pain in his chest. He quickly got up from the ground, staring at Liao Fan nervously, and was horrified.

He had already cultivated the "Wanxiang Divine Art" to the third level, and his defense had greatly increased. However, with just one sword, Liao Fan's terrifying strength of the sixth stage of Qigong exploded, and with the extremely explosive "Thunder Sword Technique", he slashed down with one sword, and actually broke his body, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

Terrible, the strength of a martial artist of the sixth stage of Qigong is too amazing.

With the cultivation of the sixth stage of Qigong, one can definitely rush into the top 100 in the outer sect competition and receive many rewards from the sect.

Chen Fan was a little panicked at this time.

He thought that after his strength improved greatly, he could fight Liao Fan, a master of the fifth stage of Qigong, to his heart's content. It was impossible for Liao Fan to kill him.

But now it's different. Liao Fan has the cultivation of the sixth stage of Qigong.

One sword broke his body. If the sword had just been slashed at his neck and cut his trachea, he would definitely die.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

At this time, Chen Fan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. His brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to him, and he may be killed.

"Oh, right, lead him to the violent ape, and I will take the opportunity to slip away... No, if the violent ape sees me, I'm afraid he will join forces with Liao Fan to deal with me, and then I will die without a burial place..."

"Little bastard, don't think about escaping. I have the cultivation of the sixth stage of Qigong. If I still let you escape, where will my face be?"

Liao Fan now disdains to guess what Chen Fan is thinking.

He is a master of the sixth stage of Qigong. If he is placed in the outer door of the Spring and Autumn Sect, he can be ranked in the top 100. If he lets Chen Fan escape like this, then he will really lose face.

"You ungrateful little beast, wait till I capture you alive, and break your bones inch by inch, I'll see if you can open your mouth."

Liao Fan grinned, and swung the sword in his hand, breaking the air in front of him, and instantly enveloped Chen Fan with a murderous aura.

"Damn it, if I can break through to the fifth stage of Qigong, I'll be saved!" Chen Fan cursed in his heart, and hurriedly used his luck to make a diamond seal to block Liao Fan, and then he ran away.

He was definitely not an opponent in a head-on fight with Liao Fan, and it was only a matter of time before he was captured by Liao Fan.

With Liao Fan's ruthless style, he was definitely a man who could do what he said. Break his bones and let him hear the sound of monsters chewing his bones, which would make his life worse than death.

There are many monsters in the Qingyang Mountains. The deeper you go, the higher the level of the monsters, and the stronger their strength. There are even monsters at the Yuanfu level in the area near the inner circle.

He could only try his best now and run deep into the Qingyang Mountains. Although it was dangerous, if he encountered a powerful monster, he might be able to escape. Of course, there was another outcome, which was to be killed and eaten by the monster.

But now, he had no other choice but to make up his mind and try his best.

Seeing Chen Fan was about to run, Liao Fan immediately guessed Chen Fan's idea, smiled coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Want to run? You can't get out of this valley today!"

Once Chen Fan escaped into the depths of the Qingyang Mountains, it would be a threat to him, so he would never let Chen Fan escape from this valley.

With a move of his body, Liao Fan brought up a gust of wind. He was a master of Qigong at the seventh stage, and his speed was much faster than Chen Fan. He chased to a distance of three meters behind Chen Fan, and swung the sword in his hand, cutting a bloody wound and knocking Chen Fan away.

Chen Fan screamed, and before he could think, he rolled on the ground, dodging another sword swung by Liao Fan. However, the stirred mud and stones fell on him with a strong impact, just like a punch from a person with Qigong level 5, and he gasped in pain.

"You roll very well, wait until I destroy your Dantian and break your Qigong, and then I'll see how fast you can roll!" The vicious and cold voice sounded in Chen Fan's ears, and his face changed.

For a warrior, if his Dantian is destroyed and his Qigong is destroyed, he is truly a waste, even worse than his previous Dantian as hard as iron and his meridians blocked, even worse than a waste.

"What should I do? I can't escape, he is faster than me, and his cultivation is higher than mine... Cultivation, if that's the case, then I will break through my cultivation, as long as I break through to Qigong level 5, I will have hope!"

Chen Fan was ruthless in his heart. At this moment, the only way out was that his cultivation could break through.

He was already at the peak of the fourth stage of Qigong. Because he swallowed the Jade Lotus, his foundation was solid and deep, not superficial. As long as he had enough vitality, he could break through this layer of window paper.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan quickly took out a few Yuanshi from his chest and held them in his hands, running the exercises to absorb the pure Yuanqi in the Yuanshi.

However, his action naturally could not be hidden from Liao Fan's eyes. When he did not burst out the sixth stage of Qigong, Chen Fan could fight him on equal terms. If Chen Fan broke through to the fifth stage of Qigong, it would not be a good thing for him.

"You want to break through under my nose? You wish, cut it off!" A whirlwind blew up in the space, and a sword light suddenly appeared in the void in front of Chen Fan, slashing at his wrist.

Chen Fan's eyes shrank suddenly, and he had to give up absorbing the Yuanqi in the Yuanshi. His palms slapped out violently, and the waves of air were like violent waves, fierce and surging.

Bang bang bang bang...

However, under the indestructible cold sword light, all the powerful wheel seals were shattered, but it also gave Chen Fan time to retreat and create enough distance.

"You can't run away!"

But Liao Fan didn't give Chen Fan any time to breathe. He rushed forward and approached Chen Fan in an instant. The sword light was crisscrossed like a net, trying to cut Chen Fan into countless pieces.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"

A fierce look appeared in Chen Fan's eyes. In an instant, he was like an ancient beast, full of murderous aura, as if he wanted to die with Liao Fan.

Liao Fan was startled, but immediately sneered and said disdainfully: "Who can you scare? Use him up!"

A sword stabbed at a tricky and fierce angle. It was no longer in Chen Fan's chest, shoulders, and arms, but in Chen Fan's lower abdomen, trying to destroy Chen Fan's Dantian, break Chen Fan's Qigong, and make Chen Fan completely useless, at his mercy.

In the crisis, Chen Fan took a half step to the side.

Liao Fan stabbed a bloody hole in Chen Fan's waist with a sword, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Chen Fan had to mobilize his vitality to seal the wound to avoid bleeding to death.

Chen Fan's body leaned forward slightly, and milky hot air came out of his mouth and nostrils. He gasped for air, and his eyes turned slightly blood red. He stared at Liao Fan like a wounded leaf wolf, but his eyes were wild and fierce.