C159 The Nine Melodies Consecutive Battle

The young men behind him were also eager to give it a try. They waved the sword light in their hands and pierced back and forth. They even gathered their strength and pierced through the void, passing the Sword Intent to Chen Fan from far away.

Then, string after string of sparks fell. It seemed to have some burnt smell. It only touched Chen Fan's hair and sleeves and did not cause too much damage.

Those Sword Intents that were enough to split open mountains and shatter rocks could only be done this way. If the pure sword body directly hacked Chen Fan's body, he would probably still be able to hear the crisp sound of the divine weapon striking.

Very quickly, they tasted the bitter fruit of rashly attacking. Chen Fan specially separated a portion of Lingyu to surround him. He was wrapped within it like a cocoon, and he was constantly corroding the medicinal Spiritual Energys.

These were like maggots attached to bones. As long as they met, it was impossible to shake them off. Especially after being controlled by Chen Fan's Spiritual Consciousness, it moved according to his will, and even drilled into his internal organs.

Now, the disciples of the Liu Family no longer dared to move. This move could be said to be fatal. In an instant, they lost all of their combat strength and focused all of their attention on the condition of their bodies.

If anything unexpected happened, they had to act as the captain of the fire squad and suppress those Lingyu. Otherwise, their bodies would be decomposed from their internal organs.

It would be unwise to use the same technique to deal with this burly man. Just his blade light had consumed a lot of Lingyu's energy. He was constantly polishing his opponent's cultivation base.

Including those disciples of the Liu Family. After calming down those Lingyu, they simply watched the show calmly. In any case, it wouldn't erupt anytime soon.

They were still very confident in their own experts' combat strength. They did not think that too many unexpected changes would occur. At most, they were just a little unprepared at the beginning of the battle.

A young man who was only at the early Foundation Establishment realm. Even if his performance was outstanding, no matter how one looked at it, it was impossible for him to defeat a Core Condensating expert. There wouldn't be any miracle in the end.

The dull sound of the bell rang in everyone's ears. At first glance, Lingyu Yu looked like a swarm of locusts that was constantly eroding the true form of the sword light.

The burly man's expression was calm. A layer of clear radiance appeared all over his body, constantly providing surging medicinal Spiritual Energys. The blade light contained his decades of cultivation understanding of the Sword Dao.

Since ancient times, the saber and sword had never been separated. They belonged to the two sharpest divine weapons, and had always been seen as the true hero's favorite. No matter which path one took to the extreme, one would be able to reach a profound realm.

To this burly man's realm, being able to transform medicinal Sword Intents into saber light was something that he was rather proud of. However, there was still a crimson half of the sky that was competing with him.

During this process, there were other passers-by who would occasionally pass by. After seeing this scene, they would immediately leave on their own accord. Running and bouncing? Those who were afraid of seeing something that they shouldn't see would be affected by some disaster.

After a confrontation that lasted for half a quarter of an hour, the two of them had no choice but to withdraw their hands and retreat. They staggered a dozen steps in succession before removing the force of the backlash. Neither of them was able to do anything to the other.

This made the few disciples of the Liu Family who were restrained worried. They didn't expect such an intense confrontation to not kill Chen Fan. It could be seen that he really had some trump cards.

"Little bastard, I don't care who you are. What kind of background do you have? There is only one outcome for offending the Liu Family, and that is death!"

Just like what Liu Sen had felt before, the burly man was infuriated. He didn't expect that he would have to fight a Foundation Establishment cultivator for half a day, especially in front of his fellow disciples, which made him feel very embarrassed.

Not to mention the situation here. If Liu Sen knew about the situation here, his position in front of Young Lord would be greatly reduced. He had to do his best to make up for it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man patted the Storage Bag and took out another cloth bag. It looked ordinary and ordinary. There was nothing unusual about it.

"Are you playing a game of one ring after another? Nine Melodies doesn't seem to match your age."

Although Chen Fan sensed the change in his opponent's aura, he still mocked him on purpose. Not only could it disrupt his state of mind, but it could also replenish his anger. The Heavenly Heart Formula was everywhere.

"Hmph, I'll use something to trap you in the Underworld today!"

Opening the cloth bag in his hand, the burly man snorted coldly. There was still no spiritual light or divine light visible to the naked eye, but there were already signs of air flowing.

Compared to the wild wind that Chen Fan had blown up earlier, it was even more violent and aggressive. In an instant, the entire alley was squeezed into a vacuum again. Moreover, all the gas was compressed into the middle of the battle circle.

As this nameless demonic wind was formed, even the clouds in the sky were showing off their might. It was pitch black, and the surrounding light was much dimmer. In a trance, they thought that it was night.

This was a storm condensed into substance, and it appeared like a funnel that gathered medicinal Spiritual Energys from all directions. Moreover, it was still spinning at high speed, and it slowly and firmly moved towards Chen Fan.

"I'd like to see how long you can persist for. Even a medicinal Demonic Beast that's 300m in size will be torn into pieces. Unless you're able to summon a miracle of the heavens, but all of this is your own fault."

In the eyes of this burly man, there was no need for such a fierce battle. In the end, the result would be the same, and he would have to waste his cultivation for no reason.

In his eyes, Chen Fan was already a dead man. However, due to the length of time, the scroll would eventually fall into the hands of the Liu Family.

"Kid, now is the time for you to test your combat strength. If you keep thinking about it for more than half a month, you will have a chance." Deer God was also paying attention to this battle.

These were two opposing forces. One of them quickly rotated and carried more power. As its size continued to expand, sword blades that blotted out the sky and earth appeared. The speed at which the two of them approached each other was decreasing.

Seeing this, Chen Fan's eyes revealed a hint of seriousness. Thinking back to the scene in the Qingshan Town of Yuan Sect, he had been pressured by this kind of pressure before.

This was the true strength of a Core Formation Stage warrior. After cultivating for several decades, all the energy accumulated in his Dantian was unleashed, creating this small storm.

He pondered for a moment and instantly ascended to the sky. Then, he planned to use the Three Saint Arts to seize the opportunity to dive down first.

His left hand was a fist, and his right hand was a palm. The images of different moves were different, but they were essentially auras that could destroy everything. The power of three Saints had become Chen Fan's absolute reliance.

He imitated the shape of the Dao Burning Furnace and refined it. He also imitated it and expanded its size to a few meters. This made it look even more imposing.