Chapter 128 won

   "Chen Feng, come down quickly." Gao Yueyue's expression changed, and she shouted loudly.

Mo Buwu also showed a weird smile, shook his head and said: "Master Gao, the young man just doesn't say anything, the old man just says what he wants, so he rushed up by himself, but he can't come down easily after he goes up. Already."

  Many disciples onlookers were also stunned, and when they finally came to their senses, they still raised their hands and wiped their eyes, unable to believe that Chen Fan really went to the competition arena.

   "This... is this person really looking for death?"

   "It's over, the Eighth Peak is about to become a laughing stock again, Chen Feng, come down, let us lose with dignity."

  "Young and reckless, bold and reckless, you still have to pay the price after all."

  In the crowd, Huang Cheng and Tang Xue were also stunned. The two of them had already been frightened by Chu Tiankuang's strength, but when they saw Chen Fan playing by himself, they opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to do.

  In another corner, Li Guo, Liu Hong and others sneered.

   "It seems that this kid is going to die here without the help from the Seventh Peak." Liu Hong stared at Chen Fan on the competition stage and smiled.

"Even if we can't die, it's our chance to kill him. With the person from the Seventh Peak behind us supporting us, even if Gao Yueyue finds out about this, he won't do anything to us." Li Guo showed a sinister smile on his face. , I feel that the opportunity for revenge has come.

   On the martial arts competition stage, Chu Tiankuang was also slightly surprised, and then sneered: "I really don't fear death. Do you think you can block my three moves?"

   "It's not the way of a sword fairy to drop ten sessions with one force." Chen Fan shook his head lightly and said.

  He has seen that what Chu Tiankuang is practicing is a special method, using the strength of the body, and then mobilizing the whole body's true energy to pour into the major meridians, and then transform it into a huge force.

  For Chen Fan, this is nothing more than a soulless way of the sword fairy, and using brute force to restrain the fairy sword art can only be done during the foundation building stage, and it can no longer go far in the late foundation building stage.

   "Hehe, you also know how to drop ten times with one force? Your eyesight is good, but what the **** is the way of sword immortality? Are there immortals in this world?"

  Chu Tiankuang sneered again and again, and after the words fell, he had already grasped the huge sword with both hands, and raised it high, completely blocking Chen Fan's vision, like a huge monster standing in front of him.

   "Death!" Following Chu Tiankuang's roar, he took a big step, veins appeared in his hands, he raised the giant sword above his head with difficulty, and immediately slapped Chen Fan.

   But Chen Fan stood there calmly, facing the giant sword that was coming at him calmly, without any intention of avoiding it.

   "What's going on, you didn't dodge this kind of attack?" Many disciples exclaimed.

   "Hehe, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. Did you see that this kid is so frightened that he can't even hide." The people from the seventh peak laughed gloatingly.

   "Senior Brother Chenfeng!" Huang Cheng and Tang Xue also exclaimed at the same time, their faces full of worry.

   "It seems that the last time I really underestimated the enemy, this kid is nothing at all." Li Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of sneer on his mouth. He was confident that he would at least not be unresponsive in such a situation.

  But at this time, Gao Yueyue and Mo Buwu stood up from their chairs suddenly, with astonishment on their faces.

  The Chen Fan they saw not only did not have any sluggish eyes, but was full of confidence, but more importantly, they saw the vast starry world in Chen Fan's eyes.

   "Sword intent, there is such a powerful sword intent." Seeing the aura gushing out of Chen Fan, Gao Yueyue was extremely shocked.

   "How...how is this possible?" Mo Buwu was also stunned, his face full of disbelief.

   And Chu Tiankuang finally realized something was wrong. Seeing that Chen Fan didn't dodge, he also thought he was out of fright, but when he met his eyes, Chu Tiankuang was startled suddenly.

   Immediately, he suddenly found a slight change in the giant sword in his hand. The original invincible power seemed to be rapidly weakening at this moment.

   "What's going on?" Chu Tiankuang's eyes widened suddenly, showing a look of astonishment, the giant sword in his hands kept falling, and the closer he got to Chen Fan, the more the original power dropped.

   "Go to hell!" Chu Tiankuang didn't like this feeling very much, and suddenly yelled loudly, raising his true energy to the extreme, turning it into infinite power.

  In the end, the giant sword still came down with a bang, but there was no earth-shattering movement, nor was there any blood flying.

Chu Tiankuang and Chen Fan were still standing on the same spot, while Chen Fan slowly raised his arms. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, his palm appeared on the track of the giant sword, and he calmly and powerfully moved Chu Tiankuang. His greatsword was held between his fingers.

  The audience fell into deathly silence for an instant, and everyone's expressions froze at this moment, as if time was completely stopped at this moment.

  However, after a few breaths, a huge uproar suddenly came from the crowd of onlookers.

   "What happened? Am I dazzled, or am I dreaming?"

   "This...how is this possible? Two fingers blocked the sword, are you kidding me?"

   "The sword that made brother Zhang Yifei completely lose his combat strength was actually blocked by Chen Feng's two fingers. This is impossible, absolutely impossible."

   "Wait, this Chen Fan must have practiced a kind of spell, right? There is a rumor that there is a set of spell called Heavenly Emperor Finger, could it be inherited by Chen Feng?"

  …

   While everyone was discussing and having various suspicions, Mo Buwu's face was like a cloud of dark clouds, extremely gloomy.

   "Sword Intent, it turned out to be Sword Intent." The white beard on his face trembled and moved with the wind, and it was difficult to accept this result.

   And Gao Yueyue showed a smile on his face, a deep smile.

   "Win!" She said two words silently in her heart, and looked at Chen Fan in the field with a pair of beautiful eyes.

  …

   "Om!"

  At this time, the huge sword held by Chen Fan suddenly shook violently, making a faint sword cry.

   But this is not what Chu Tiankuang can use. He simply can't believe that this sword will be cracked like this, and no matter how hard his wrist is at this moment, there is no way to hold the giant sword firmly.

  At this time, Chu Tiankuang actually felt a trace of fear. It was still not the fear in his heart, but it came from the giant sword.

   "This... this sword... actually wants to escape?" Chu Tian opened his mouth wildly, and looked at Chen Fan in shock.

Chu Tiankuang's sword was his fortune, and even the swordsmanship he practiced was also derived from that fortune. He knew very well that this sword had spirituality, and there was a bloodthirsty killing **** in it. The giant sword will be affected by that bloodthirsty thought.

   But now, with such a huge sword, you actually feel scared and want to run away?

  What kind of person is it that makes this giant sword fearful?

  Looking at Chen Fan with a plain face, a trace of fear finally appeared in Chu Tiankuang's eyes.

  (end of this chapter)