C158 The Liu Family's Counterattack
"Hmph, then don't blame me for being impolite. With your tiny body, you can break it with just three punches."
The burly man clenched his knuckles and made a cracking sound. He rushed over with the other disciples beside him, forming a line of defense and pushing forward.
The turbulent Spiritual Energy surged. The few of them worked together to form a huge seal. It was completely formed in the void. Its size expanded to dozens of feet in size. It possessed an extremely overbearing aura.
It directly rushed towards Chen Fan's head. It looked like it was going to use its killing move. There were no signs of probing. Clearly, they had done this kind of thing many times. Countless cultivators who had participated in the Auction had been robbed like this.
Chen Fan revealed a smile. The power of three Saints suddenly condensed. Countless meridians in his body were surging with energy. He raised his hand and threw out a punch. Just his brute force was able to distort the space in front of him.
Moreover, he didn't show any mercy after sensing his opponent's killing intent. The area within a radius of three hundred meters instantly solidified into his domain. All of his spiritual energy was sucked out.
An even more majestic pressure shot out in all directions like a tide. When he looked at the huge seal again, it did not last long before it was completely swallowed by the waves that were like an ocean.
"Looks like this kid has some tricks up his sleeves. Let's not hold back anymore and quickly dispose of its corpse!"
The burly man gave another order and took the lead to pull out a Lex Sabre from his sleeve. He did not expect that the killing move he triggered would be broken so quickly.
Hearing this, the other few Liu Family disciples also moved in unison. They waved the three feet long blade in their hands. An even denser golden energy was brewing.
Vaguely, they seemed to have formed a specialized sword formation. Their auras were intertwining with each other. Even if they were to be defeated in the first exchange, it did not affect them much.
They continued to move their attacks very calmly. Silver streaks burst out from their respective sword bodies. They were all sharp Sword Intents that overlapped with each other. Even the void was torn apart.
No Foundation Establishment cultivator could withstand such destructive power. The big man's mouth curved into a sneer, as if he had seen Chen Fan kneeling down and begging for mercy.
However, before he could recover from his excitement, his expression froze. A pair of big hands descended from the sky and grabbed the sword in his hand. In half a breath's time, it cracked.
Clang! Clang!
There was no sign of Chen Fan kneeling on the ground. Instead, a few pieces of the sword body fell to the ground. A few disciples of the Liu Family were even more shocked and angry when they saw this. They shouted and hacked at Chen Fan.
This was a Frost Iron Lex Sabre specially made by their family. Not only was it extremely hard, it could also release a certain coldness. If ordinary cultivators touched it with their hands, even their bones would turn numb from the cold.
However, in a short moment of contact, this big man no longer had anything to defend against. He could only attack with his bare hands.
Fortunately, his cultivation had the advantage. He could still attach the medicinal Spiritual Energy to the surface of his skin, forming a faint layer of clear radiance. It was not so easy to break through.
"It's just a small trick. Don't be so presumptuous in the future. It's just that I have a good temper. If it was anyone else, they would have killed you long ago."
This wasn't the end of it. After Chen Fan's attack succeeded, he immediately took advantage of the opportunity to chase after them. He completely ignored the silver white silk that came from his opponent. With a stomp of his feet, the ground began to ripple.
They couldn't even stand stably, let alone aim at their target. Coupled with the assistance of the Buddha Technique, and even Chen Fan's body couldn't be seen clearly, they almost accidentally injured themselves.
Fists continuously appeared, and Chen Fan's movements were swift to the extreme. He didn't have to intentionally target anyone. Since these fellows formed a sword formation, they naturally had to launch an attack from all directions.
This battle was not on the same level. Only the middle-aged man could barely fight Chen Fan. In the end, he was still in a daze because the sword body was broken.
Of course, Chen Fan would not let such a good opportunity go. His body turned into a ray of light. Even he himself could not count how many fist shadows he had punched out. In any case, it was a dense series of fist shadows.
As soon as the enemy's formation was formed, they had fallen into a situation where they were about to collapse. Unfortunately, the sword bodies they were using were strengthened by the Spell Formation, and couldn't be broken anymore.
The power of three Saints mixed in the chaotic streams of space, creating a long crack. No matter how many Sword Intents there were, it was useless on Chen Fan's side.
"What realm is this guy at? Why does he have such a powerful body?"
He could only watch Chen Fan's fists move back and forth, as if they were made of fine iron. There was no way to stop them, forcing the burly man to keep dodging. His heart was shocked.
"No, even a Core Condensating warrior wouldn't be able to break through my Sword Intent's defense so quickly. Could it be a hidden Senior Expert?"
However, as soon as this thought appeared in his mind, it was overthrown by him. If he really was a powerful figure, there was no need to waste time talking to him. He could kill all the disciples of the Liu Family with a single slap.
During this process, although the latter was thrown into chaos by the fist shadows, as time passed, with enough time to catch his breath, he gradually stabilized.
Hundreds and thousands of sword Qi crisscrossed in the air. At first glance, they thought that they had drawn out a huge net, planning to trap this entire world.
What surprised Chen Fan was that these guys had a very high level of tacit understanding. All of them were at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm. Together with the leader of the group, the combat strength they unleashed was no less than the Third Transformation of the Core Condensating realm.
If they were placed in an ordinary family, their combat strength would be comparable to the Third Transformation of the Core Condensating realm. This was already considered a pretty good deterrent force. One should know that as Holy Maiden, Nangong Xuan was only a half-step Core Condensating.
He raised his hand and used those fist shadows to block the formation of the Liu Family disciples. Chen Fan mainly attacked this big guy. He put his five fingers together and exerted a force of more than ten thousand kilograms. Simple and pure brute force was the hardest to bear.
He was completely unafraid of the suppression from Chen Fan's domain. The burly man unleashed a terrifying blade light. It could be seen that he had a unique preference for divine weapons. Moreover, his body size had also reached ten feet.
Rumble!
Even though he had just been condensed, he had still forcefully filled up the crack in the void just now and crossed it. From the looks of it, he wanted to cut Chen Fan in half at the waist.
The latter unfolded his wings with a bang. At the crucial moment, Tian Yu's Seven Transformations could still be used, but he did not really fly into the sky. Instead, he sent out more Lingyu with a rumbling sound.
The benefits of cultivating diligently for such a long time were reflected. A large amount of Spiritual Energys were accumulated. The surroundings were completely replaced by the dense scarlet red Lingyu. Every single one of them had Chen Fan's Spiritual Consciousnesss attached to them.
Although the speed of the swing was extremely fast, it was still within his control. It collided with the incoming saber light in the most intense manner. The aftermath of the battle alone was enough to cause ordinary Qi Condensation cultivators to fall to the ground and not be able to get up.