The strong bloody smell on his body made Chen Fan a little curious about what he did before.

However, Chen Fan killed not many people, and he had fought against monsters in the Tianji Mountains for three months, so he was not considered a battlefield junior brother.

He also aroused his aura and fought against the opposite side.

Li Bufang was shocked. Why is a boy who looks so young and has no fighting spirit inferior to him at all?

Moreover, Chen Fan doesn't look like a newcomer who has just emerged from the cottage now. I believe he has experienced many life-and-death battles. Thinking of this, Li Bufan felt a little troublesome.

While everyone was still discussing which one was stronger and which one was weaker, Li Bufan had already started to take action.

It rushed forward like a wild beast, and its running posture brought about a huge wave of air, looking extremely domineering.

Chen Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face. He was confident that he could take down the other party.

A punch was swung out, and a sonic boom sounded, triggering a roar of space. The punch was extremely powerful. If it hit Chen Fan, it would at least have to pay the price of spitting blood.

However, according to Chen Fan's practical experience, he would naturally not be easily hit. He flashed to the side and slashed out with a backhand.

This sword was like an antelope hanging its horns, making people unable to see the traces. Li Bufan was shocked and could only start to avoid it.

He couldn't see the trajectory of this sword, which was simply too terrifying. If you can't even see the opponent's moves clearly, how can you deal with other people's attacks next?

Li Bufan was naturally not a person who gave up easily. After being avoided for a short time, he launched a fierce attack again. And this time his fist was as if it was overwhelming, hitting Chen Fan.

The attack was very strong, and Chen Fan had to dodge. He didn't want to hold the fist on the other side and get a sword for the opponent.

"What an arrogant guy. Although his sword skills are quite powerful, Senior Brother Li's cultivation is much higher than his. He dares to fight with the same powerful genius because he has some talent. It's too rampant." At this time, a monk from the body-forging hall began to evaluate Chen Fan.

"What qualifications do you have to say about him? He dares to fight your senior brother? Do you dare? Without this ability, you will know that others cannot do it all day long. I guess you really have a strong enemy. People like you should be the fastest one." The female monk who worships Chen Fan in Mudantang began to fight back bluntly, and the person in the body-building hall looked blue and white.

He really didn't have the courage to fight with his senior brother. The senior brother is very prestigious among the new disciples, and everyone should regard him as the most respected.

It’s not that no one has challenged the position of the senior brother, but that the murderous aura he himself has revealed has left many people without any fighting spirit.

In a man's heart, having murderous aura is a very cool thing. The eldest brother convinced everyone in the bodybuilding hall with his strength and temperament.

Now seeing a young boy dare to provoke his senior brother, he couldn't help but speak out and mock him.

However, practicing this thing is never about the ability to divide your strength according to age. There are all kinds of talented people, and the strongest people in the Miracle Continent are definitely not the oldest.

After his face turned pale when his disciples of the Peony Church sarcastically turned blue and white, the man continued to stare at Chen Fan on the field, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.

The sarcasm below the ring did not affect the tense fighting atmosphere between Chen Fan and Li Bufan. Chen Fan's figure kept avoiding Li Bufan's fists, leaving behind a rustling sound of wind in the air.

He knew that the attacks of the body-building monks who had been practicing were not acceptable to ordinary people, whether in terms of speed or strength. At this time, Chen Fan focused all his attention on Li Bufan. He had to beware of his next attack action and react in advance.

Seeing Chen Fan who was constantly avoiding, Li Bufun was not happy, but instead felt a little more irritable.

He had to take advantage of this momentum to quickly take down Chen Fan, otherwise it would be very difficult to continue fighting after the momentum passed.

The cat and mouse game between the two was still going on, and gradually, Li Bufan's momentum became lowered.

As long as his momentum is low, the speed of punching will definitely slow down, so Chen Fan began to fight back.

Another sword that was so fast that people could not see the traces, Li Bufan narrowly avoided the sword, but the hair on his temples was chopped up.

Very dangerous!

If this sword was well-telled by him, his face would probably be chopped down. The battle process at this time is difficult to control and it is easy to cause injury.

When the people in the body-building hall saw that the eldest brother almost took the sword, they exclaimed immediately. In fact, they thought that the eldest brother was the champion of the newcomer competition, and this was a foregone conclusion.

Now a single seed in Jiantang has forced the eldest brother to such a miserable field. In their eyes, this is something that makes people feel incredible.

Jian could not look at Li Bufan on the stage and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was a good seedling for bodybuilding, but unfortunately he was too old. If he was the same age as Chen Fan, he would be a difficult master in the future.

The biggest enemy of a monk in his life is time. If he can truly live to immortality, everyone can practice to the peak of martial arts.

Breaking through disasters is a personal destiny, but having sufficient time to practice is necessary for everyone.

Chen Fan’s advantage is that he has just become an adult, and his understanding of swordsmanship is very terrifying.

The two of them fought so fiercely that Chen Fan did not use the attacking realm of combining human swords. He simply reflected that the sword was fighting against the opponent. Chen Fan had been practicing with the old sword cultivators in the past six months, and the attack had become extremely strange.

If you need to use human swords to combine a new brother, you would look down on him too much. Chen Fan, who had used human swords to combine a new brother, could even win some old sword cultivators.

Although Li Bufan's practical experience is rich, it is far from anything compared to those old sword cultivators.

Another outrageous sword!

However, Li Bufan was not so lucky in this sword. He tried his best to avoid it, but the tip of the sword opposite was always following him.

Finally, Chen Fan placed the sword in Li Bufan's throat. The sword slightly pierced the skin in his throat, and a trace of blood flowed down.

"I lost, Junior Brother Chen is indeed a man of the world." If he loses, he loses. Li Bufan admitted defeat very openly.

This battle made him convinced his loss, and he vaguely felt that Chen Fan had not used his full strength yet.

Chen Fan smiled with his fists, then turned around and jumped off the ring.
Chapter completed!