C24 (1/2)

It was almost as if it was carved into his bones by his instincts. The seemingly mighty and boundless handprint was in fact full of holes, and could be easily dispelled with a light tap of his finger.

A strong destructive aura suppressed the palm imprint. No matter how shocking its size was, in the end, it was still a piece of loose sand. After being hit by the high temperature, only an empty shelf remained.

Sensing that the situation was not good, Lu Ping bit the tip of his tongue and subconsciously wanted to use his Blood Essence to save the situation, but he was unable to make it in time for the palm print to collapse.

Those Lingyu who swarmed over, seemed like maggots on the bones. No matter what, they had to peel off a few parts of the Spiritual Energy before they were willing to let go.

The entire audience sunk into silence, once again reversing direction. This time, it happened way too quickly, as if it had already been set for a long time.

Bastard! I want you dead!

After a moment of absent-mindedness, Lu Ping let out a roar. He could not accept the fact that a nameless nobody from a broken sect like the Qing Xuan Sect had actually defeated him in public.

However, there were two tongues of flame that were twice as thick surrounding him, like poisonous snakes that had drilled out from the mouth of a volcano.

Speaking of which, this pillar of fire was formed by him directly, and Chen Fan was only responsible for adjusting his position.

This spar ended here, and indeed, a young genius emerged. This old man approves of the fact that Master Chen Fan was able to give them a lesson.

The Great Clan Elder had always been paying attention to the situation as he took over, he knew that something was wrong the moment Lingyu appeared and immediately shouted to stop Lu Ping. If this continued, he might really lose control.

You are quite smart and did not waste your great aptitude. Unfortunately, you are too arrogant, so you should experience more setbacks and sharpen yourself more.

Chen Fan carried his hands behind his back, and spoke in an aged voice. He looked even more steady than the few elders, but his face only showed a little immaturity.

Lu Ping walked off the stage without saying a word. His face was ashen, but there was nothing he could do.

His cultivation was not inferior to the direct disciples of the elders, but he was still not a match for this fellow.

The victor was the king, and the loser was the bandit. All the advantages were placed on the victor's side.

In the end, Lu Fang was skilled in body training. He looked thin, but his exposed skin revealed a well-built bronze color. His distinct muscles gave him an unparalleled sense of strength.

Sigh, it's just flesh and blood. This battle is difficult.

For the first time, Chen Fan sighed. He did not do it for Lu Fang, but rather thought back to when he was at his peak state, and also paid a huge price on his body.

Lu Fang walked over with quick steps. His fists were clenched so tightly that a loud bang could be heard. He was only about seven feet tall. Surprisingly, he had attracted the attention of several strong gusts of wind.

In contrast, Chen Fan was a little too weak. It was more like an egg striking a stone, Lu Ping had already unleashed his heavy punch.

Pop!

This was the sound of fists piercing through the air. With such speed, ordinary people would not even be able to defend against Light Shield s.

It smashed straight towards Chen Fan's shoulder. After all, a person does not have an omniscient existence, they will always have a relatively weaker side.

Just as the audience thought that Chen Fan had lost, they only saw him raise his hand slowly, to receive the fatal blow.

His body shook slightly and he took two steps back. Then, he stomped down with his left foot and a giant hole appeared in the ground.

Although his body had not been tempered before, Chen Fan naturally had his own ways of dealing with it. With the power of softness and the strength of circulation, he could easily export it through his skin.

In an urgent battle, it could even be reflected back into Lu Fang's body, nearing his meridians. This allowed him to try out the taste of being injured by a single fist wind.

Ka-cha! *

The entire Martial Arts Practice Field was protected by the Spell Formation, so it was not easy for the ground to be destroyed. However, right now, there was a ten foot wide hole that appeared pitch-black in front of everyone's eyes.

In terms of fighting strength, it all depended on the terrifying power of the fleshly body cultivators. Perhaps Lu Ping's killing intent could reach such a degree, but it was forcibly resolved by Chen Fan.

So it turned out that this kid's physical body was weak. Shixiong Lu Fang was here to avenge his two fellow apprentices.

Heh, I was wondering how someone could be so abnormal. In the end, they were still exposed.

Seeing Chen Fan being humiliated had undoubtedly caused many disciples to be excited, and they all thought that they had finally found their way to their fates.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Both sides engaged in a close combat. If one were to listen carefully, one would hear a sound akin to a surging river from within Lu Fang's body. Clearly, his life force was at its peak.

This body had been asleep for several thousand years, and there were many places that had yet to be fully awakened. Under the premise of not using the Spiritual Energy s, the opponent did not seem to have a fiery temper that was easily provoked. Chen Fan had indeed fallen into a certain trap.