Fan Changliu looked at Zhan Changfeng as if he were looking at Jiang Chimu, who had defeated him ten years ago. His heart was filled with passion, and he felt the joy of being about to vindicate his name.

She can kill more than twenty people in the realm of life and death in an instant. Fan Changliu asked himself if he can do it. Not only can he kill more than twenty people in the realm of life and death, but he can also defeat her in an instant!

Today's Zhan Changfeng is Jiang Chimu in the future. When he is defeated, she will go to fight Jiang Chimu again!

"Please!" Fan Changliu's eyes were bright and he signaled Zhan Changfeng to take action first. He, Fan Changliu, was no longer the ignorant young man who just came out of the mountain ten years ago. He now has enough confidence in himself. This battle will not take too long. He will

Winning the victory with absolute strength and the cleanest attitude.

Facing such a confident person, Zhan Changfeng paid more attention, "Are you sure you want me to take action first?"

Fan Chang Liulang smiled and said, "If you don't take action first, you won't have a chance to do it."

His tone sounded joking, but his eyes were extremely serious.

People who heard this in the distance became restless, "It's so crazy, it's so crazy that it's to my liking!"

"It is said that in several of his battles, he overwhelmed his opponents without any ability to fight back, and he actually won in seconds."

"That's because you haven't seen the moves of that man in white. He killed dozens of masters with just one or two moves. He dares to be so arrogant right now. He is really arrogant."

"Not necessarily, this only shows that he is sure!"

Zhan Changfeng didn't care whether he was sure or not. Since he had already "humbly yielded" to this, how could she refuse anymore.

The strange phenomena of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, volcanoes and swamps appear, and the eight-pole true realm covers hundreds of miles, controlling the consciousness of the entrant with the absolute realm of consciousness.

Intention is a very mysterious thing. It acts on the mind, controls consciousness, and affects the soul. If you feel like there is a fire burning you, you may really be burned alive for no reason.

Fan Changliu instantly felt that his soul was being pulled out of his body and thrown into the chaotic world to suffer, as the earth, fire, feng shui were trying to refine his consciousness!

He bit the tip of his tongue and pulled back his mind from sliding towards chaos. He was horrified that this was the most powerful domain he had ever encountered.

The domain thing is close to the law. It is very mysterious and not everyone can understand it. There are a lot of monks among the True Lord and Heavenly Lord who don't know the domain.

Even if she could, it was only as a auxiliary means to affect the opponent's realm or soul, but she could actually kill people with just her domain!

Fan Changliu believed that he had seen many geniuses, but he was still a little frightened at this moment, not because he was afraid, but because he was wary of people with unclear methods. He had never encountered anyone who used domain as a killing move!

He is guarding the mourning platform. If he doesn't take the initiative to attack in this battle, he will fall into the gutter.

"Bang!" Fan Changliu roared wildly, the sound wave ripped through the air and split the clouds, echoing for hundreds of miles. At the same time, he struck with a violent fist, and the air ripples advanced with the fist, like a stacked wave, swallowing up Zhan Changfeng with great momentum.

The punch he threw was not fast, and in Zhan Changfeng's eyes, it was not powerful enough to destroy the world, so she did not dodge. However, the moment she tried to block it, there seemed to be a mysterious force that bound her, and her skill seemed to disappear in an instant.

It's normal, there's no way to fight back!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fan Changliu attacked aggressively, with great momentum, and each punch was packed with great power, knocking Zhan Changfeng back repeatedly.

The corners of Wu Feiyu's mouth gradually condensed. Fan Changliu's moves were very ordinary. How could Zhan Changfeng not be able to catch them?

"Bah!"

Bang!

Zhan Changfeng knocked down an ancient tree that could not be hugged by three people. She tiptoed, turned over in the air, landed on the ground, and stopped her retreat. At the moment of the fight, she could not use her elemental power, so she fought purely with her body strength.

My arm hurt as if it was going to burst.

If she hadn't been physically strong enough, she might have been killed instantly by him if they met her.

It's a Taoist talent.

"Admit defeat!" Fan Changliu pumped up his energy and followed closely, his roar filling the air.

Zhan Changfeng has only encountered two Taoist talents that can be clearly displayed in battles. One is Jiang Mo's talent, which allows him to avoid attacks, and the other is Qiu Zhongfu's talent, which blocks other people's perceptions.

Fan Changliu's Taoist talent can seal the monk's spiritual consciousness.

But the time is very short, only three or two breaths.

However, when monks in the realm of life and death fight, three or two breaths are enough to determine the outcome. Fan Changliu will use these three or two breaths to knock Zhan Changfeng down!

But Zhan Changfeng would not fall in the same place. When he attacked again, she teleported and disappeared in the same place without any intention.

Fan Changliu's fist fell empty, and he felt annoyed. The first time was the best time, but he failed to defeat her unexpectedly, which made her defensive.

She was able to avoid the constraints of his talent by staying away during a brief encounter, and her intuition was quite accurate.

"Hmph, come out! Could it be that you have given up?" Fan Changliu looked around with heart in mind, guarding against sneak attacks. His consciousness sensed that he was searching outwards inch by inch, and the light in his tiger eyes dimmed.

"This Zhan Changfeng is nothing more than that." Bai Buer, who was among the spectators, scratched his head. Fortunately, he had stayed here for so many months, but what he saw was a one-sided competition.

I don't know what Fan Changliu's background is, so I have time to try to see if I can abduct him to their Cambrian realm.

At this moment, Fan Changliu held his breath, as if he was caught in an invisible hunt, always feeling that Zhan Changfeng would suddenly appear from nowhere and give him a fatal blow.

Damn it, how could she hide so well and not be able to find a trace at all.

As for Zhan Changfeng, she bought a picture album of stars from the vendor who stared at her dumbly, and turned to the page of Fan Changliu. At the bottom of the portrait was written a text introducing him, such as when he appeared in Huangjie Mountain, and when

Who did you challenge and how did you win or lose?

Fan Changliu's Taoist talent is a bit difficult to deal with. According to the description above, he succeeded in the first few challenges with one blow.

Zhan Changfeng flipped through the picture album and walked behind the city wall where people were standing. He paused with his fingers and saw several portraits of monks from Fengyun Realm. However, most of the portraits and names did not match, and many people had changed their appearance.

There are many monks in the back who only have portraits but no names.

This time, she also saw the portraits of Yu Sheng and Shuo Yu, but their names were not shown. Looking at the time, they came to the wilderness together three years ago, stayed for a while and then left quietly.

Zhan Changfeng put away the picture album and did not want to let Fan Changliu hang it for too long.

This was the first time that she felt suppressed, and she really couldn't compete head-on with this person's Taoist talent.

If it were Shuo Jing who had incredible physical fitness, he would be able to fight him directly.

Zhan Changfeng walked out of the city gate and looked at Fan Changliu from a distance. Fan Changliu turned his head sensitively, and when he saw her, he immediately stood up and rushed towards her menacingly.

The people on the city wall were trembling with fear, wondering what they were doing!

Seeing his actions, Zhan Changfeng knew something in his heart. If he wanted to fight, he could only fight him at a distance for the time being.

It has to be a long-distance battle.

Her figure flickered and disappeared again.

Fan Changliu stopped hurriedly, dust flew up, leaving two deep footprints on the ground. He stamped his foot angrily, the ground cracked, and the earth shook, "Why don't you fight?"

"Fellow Taoist's methods are amazing. I cannot show up, so please forgive me."

Voices came from all directions, and Fan Changliu was so angry that his head was boiling. This was good. She was taboo about his Taoist talent, and he couldn't find her shadow. Is this a different kind of tie?!

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