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Chapter 210 Through the Looking Glass

No one expected that Luo Chen would dominate the spot in this way. His indifferent tone did not seem to be about going to a life-and-death battle, but more like a tea party.

"You are Luo Chen?"

Fan Chong's eyes gradually condensed, and his hatred was strong: "You deceived the Shuiyuan Fruit, which originally belonged to my Fan Chong City, and used treacherous means to kill my son?"

His grand voice shook at the top of Xuanyue Peak, shaking stones shattered, and deep cracks spread from his toes. The raised rugged rocks were all shaken into powder and turned into dust and rose up.

Luo Chen stepped down, and the powerful qi and blood power burst out, and the blood in his body rushed and flowed. A ray of qi and blood power made his cheeks red, and the powerful force penetrated deeply into the ground.

When the crack spreads four or five feet in front of him, it stops quietly and cannot move forward.

A lazy voice came out from his lips, and Luo Chen stretched out his finger and flicked his robe: "That water fruit is a masterless thing. Who can get it based on his ability? Sun and I gambled with me, but he lost and refused to admit it, but he didn't expect that the rogue's style is indeed inherited in an orderly manner!"

This sentence was obviously a sarcastic mockery of Fan Chong's shamelessness, which made him disgrace on the spot.

"Luo Chen, be careful! He has completely stabilized his spiritual Xuan Realm's cultivation level, and every move can have infinite power!" Li Wenjing's warning came from behind.

Although I know that the hope is slim, I can only place my only hope on Luo Chen now.

Luo Chen signaled slightly, letting them stay away from the peak, and the invisible momentum confronted Fanzhong, causing constant "beeping bob" sounds to be heard in the void, as if countless villains were fighting.

He completely ignored Fan Chong's sharp eyes, and just bounced his fingertips, and a "clang" sound came out: "Since ancient times, success and defeated the enemy. No matter what means I use, Fan Ju loses, he loses. If the old city lord of Fan wants to avenge him, now is the best opportunity. What's the use of just showing off some verbal benefits?"

"What a sharp-tongued look! Since you are asking for death, no wonder I bully the small one with the big one!"

Fan Chong's eyes were fierce and he punched him. As soon as he moved, his whole body became golden, his face was pure gold, and he looked like it was made of metal. When his body was in the air, the void trembled.

"The aura condenses into the body and the strength doubles!"

Once you reach the realm of the aura, you can condense the aura into the body, so that the body has special combat power. For example, the earth-based aura can immediately increase your own strength after being integrated into the body.

This Fanzhong himself is already at the spiritual mystery realm, and he has naturally studied this path more thoroughly. Once his sudden increase in power is released, the intensity is no less than 100,000 kilograms!

"boom!"

Luo Chen's three fingers in his thumb seemed to pinch but not pinched, and he held it like a seal, knocking heavily in front of him! A thick thunder sound exploded, and a powerful force suddenly stagnated, and then exploded in the void, shooting in a circle in anger.

Two equally violent forces collided in the radius of an inch. With a loud noise, it seemed as if tens of thousands of poisonous snakes were spitting out letters together. The sharp sound was harsh, making everyone at the scene cover their heads at the same time, and even some people were bleeding from their ears.

"My aura is extremely pure. Once you condense, you will be able to burst out 120,000 kilograms of energy. How can you resist?" Fan Chong also roared violently, and meridians bulged on his neck, as if a golden snake was entrenched, and his face was the same.

"You can try it or not."

Although the physical strength is only 100,000 kilograms, with the Wuji Seal, Luo Chen's attack power will not be inferior to Fanzhong at all. After he smashed out a "Wuji Seal", another one followed by a thick tendon on his arm, and endless power continued to inject it.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Punch after punch, endless explosions of air sounded, and the gravel under the two of them exploded one after another. In the powerful airflow, the gravel was quickly torn into powder and dissipated invisible.

Many warriors stared at the two intertwined figures in the air, and could not help but look deeply shocked in their eyes:

"Will Luo Chen actually fight so many tricks with Fan Chong? How terrible his talent should be!"

"It is unimaginable that Luo Chen's talent can be compared with the young master of Tianxuan Sect in just a warrior realm! Isn't Luo Chen's talent comparable to the young master of Tianxuan Sect?"

"Hey, you know how to do it! Now it's just some appetizers. Fan Chong hasn't even really used his aura, let alone the ability of the Lingxuan Realm! Once it is used, Luo Chen will die within a few moves, so how can he have such a glory?"

As if confirming this person's words, Fan Chong punched out with a bang, and the suddenly enhanced golden aura fluctuated, shaking Luo Chen hard.

Looking at him again, his robe was torn, revealing his body wearing golden inner armor. He wiped the blood from his lower lips with fierce eyes: "It seems that I really underestimated you. I can compete with me for so long with my physical strength alone. It's really amazing to be curious about what kind of martial arts you have practiced..."

The uncontrollable greed expression revealed in his eyes. It was because he obtained the Eight-Supreme True Art that he had his current status. Therefore, deep in his heart, he had a strong desire to possess all the powerful skills.

It is obvious that Luo Chen’s magic tricks for practicing the physical body are extraordinary, so he naturally became greedy.

"Well, you are not bad either. It is quite surprising that you still have an old bone to fight like this." Luo Chen's image does not look as bad as Fan Chong, and his robe is still brand new.

However, most of this was due to Guang Hanjia. In fact, after the confrontation just now, he suffered a lot of injuries, which is not better than Fan Sheng.

"Hey! What an ignorant junior. I'm crazy about talking. I weigh your weight with my body, which made you persist for so long. Do you really think I have only such a little trick?"

Fan Chong laughed angrily, and a stern look slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and half-moon-shaped light appeared around him, and the light disappeared and disappeared, full of strange meaning.

"Eight Dharmas of the Pure Moon!?"

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes and realized that this was the Eight-Ming Yue Dharma recorded in the Eight-Axial True Art. However, the strange phenomenon when the Brahma Ring was used was somewhat different from the Brahma Ring, and seemed to be more bizarre.

"Haha, it's the Eight Methods of Jingyue! I went through seclusion and broke through the Lingxuan Realm, had new insights, and saw the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon of Jingyue's Eight Methods!"

Fan Chong shouted lightly, and eight golden half moons formed a round mirror, and the surface was sparkling like rippling water waves.

"Flower of Mirror!"

A bright red flower actually emerged from the mirror, and its graceful figure looked a little charming. Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound!

It seemed like a strong bow was pulled open, and the strings started to move. The flower bounced out from the mirror and shot straight towards Luo Chen's face. The flower was like a illusion and real thing. As soon as it bounced, it had already broken through dozens of feet of space, and red flowers fell from Luo Chen's head one by one.

"Um?"

Luo Chen was slightly shocked, and he suddenly felt that as the petals fell, a wonderful energy began to invade his soul, and a drowsy feeling came out.
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