Chu Tiankuang's sword was extremely powerful, and a **** sword aura slashed in midair. There were countless souls surrounding the sword aura, which seemed extremely distorted, causing the surrounding air to drop a few points without consciously.

If Chen Fan has the most intuitive feeling at this moment, it is definitely magical sound.

I felt that my head would explode in an instant, and it seemed that countless people were screaming in their heads.

In this case, it is difficult for ordinary people to condense the slightest sense of confrontation, and I am afraid that this magic sound will easily affect their minds and sink.

The power of Chu Tian Kuang's sword is so powerful, it is really a difficult opponent.

But after all, Chen Fan was determined, and it was not something ordinary people could contend with.

Only that moment was affected, and Chen Fan soon recovered.

But at this moment, it is impossible to avoid Chu Tian Kuang's sword aura. All Chen Fan can do is to set up a long sword and block in front of him.

"Ding!"

The ear-piercing sound of golden and iron mingling resounded, and Chen Fan's previous purchase of the best spirit treasure was instantly cut into two pieces.

In the face of Chu Tian Kuang's bloodthirsty Demon Blade, there was even no room for resistance.

Even Chen Fan himself was already seriously injured and flew out backwards.

"puff!"

A blood spurted out in midair, and a **** wound had appeared on Chen Fan's shoulder. The skin and flesh turned out, and the wound showed bones.

This is also because Chen Fan's physical strength is far higher than that of a normal monk.

If he were to be replaced by another person at this moment and take Chu Tiankuang's way frontally, he might have already cut off half of his body.

The whole race fell to the ground, and Chen Fan instantly felt horrible.

Only after the real fight did Chen Fan realize that the gap between him and Chu Tiankuang was so strong.

This is a gap in the realm of cultivation, which cannot be made up by combat power at all.

What's more, Chu Tian Kuang still has that bloodthirsty demon blade in his hands!

If this continues, Chen Fan may die!

Frowning his eyebrows, Chen Fan slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed away!

"Shoo!"

The Yujian Jue was unfolded, and the palm-sized Feijian attacked Chu Tiankuang from all directions with fierce aura!

Chen Fan is not yet ready to give up. He has encountered so many masters along the way. Although he has lost and failed, he has never given up!

The same is true this time!

Chu Tian looked at the flying sword rushing towards him wildly, his whole mouth sneered.

"It's useless, don't you understand, against me, you have no room to win!"

After that, Chu Tian swiftly pinched, and a blood-red spiritual shield appeared beside him.

As soon as this spiritual shield appeared, Feijian was already present.

But unsurprisingly, all the flying swords were blocked by this shield.

Chen Fan's offensive did not get any benefits.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation since he finished practicing Yujian Jue!

"I really don't see the coffin without tears, don't worry, I will definitely give you a decent way to die!"

Chu Tian took a violent step forward, and he was about to attack with a knife.

But because of this, the spiritual shield on his body disappeared instantly.

The light in Chen Fan's eyes flashed away, and he seized this opportunity fiercely. This time he just controlled a flying sword and went straight to Chutian Crazy Face!

If the attack is successful, not to mention the direct kill, at least Chen Fan will gain a great advantage, and the subsequent battles will definitely feel better.

Therefore, Chen Fan attaches great importance to this type of attack!