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"In the valley of No. 2, Chen Fan of No. 7." Elder Fang's voice sounded.

Chen Fan looked as usual and walked towards the martial arts competition step by step.

Elder Fang looked at Chen Fan with a slightly raised corner of his mouth. In more than two months, Chen Fan condensed half of the energy from the second section of the open meridian to the third section of the open meridian, which was very fast. At this moment, he had great hope to enter the semi-finals in the battle valley.

He witnessed Chen Fan's rise. At that time, he even gave Chen Fan a late-stage show. He knew that Chen Fan not only had a complete basic martial arts skills, but also had a small success in the middle-level martial arts. Now...

"I really didn't take it wrong. You have to try to enter the inner courtyard." Elder Fang nodded to Chen Fan, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Thank you, Elder Fang." Chen Fan clasped his fists at Elder Fang. If Elder Fang and Elder Chen had not promised to protect him that day, the Zhang family's forces would have been in trouble for him long ago.

At this moment, the valley was like a ghost standing opposite Chen Fan.

When practicing the dead wood palm in the valley, the whole person is like a dead wood, and his strong tendons and veins protrude under the skin, like the rhizomes of a tree, full of strength.

The dead wood palm is successful and skinny. If you practice to the greatest extent, your whole body will be the same as the dead wood, and it is as hard as an iron tree, and defense and attack coexist. Although the dead wood palm is a mid-level martial art, its power is no lower than that of the high-level martial arts, and you will pursue extremely strong destructive power.

The result of being able to win the second place in the last foreign academy assessment is due to the powerful defense and powerful destruction of the Dead Wood Palm. It is said that in order to understand the true meaning of the Dead Wood, he sneaked into an ancient mountain forest like Li Yufang, like Li Yufang, which was full of dead trees and dead silence, which is most suitable for him to practice the Dead Wood Palm.

Because I have been dealing with dead trees all year round and I have contact with some negative aura, the valley looks like a living dead person.

"Chen Fan, I've watched your game, it's very good." The hoarse voice in the valley seemed to be blocked by a foreign object. The aura of his body filled his body, allowing Chen Fan to smell the dead branches and leaves in the deep mountains and old forests.

"Senior Brother Gu." Chen Fan greeted him politely. He had seen the battle in the valley before. Although the dead wood palm in the valley had extremely strong destructive power, it did not hurt a single person. He stopped at the right time.

Such a person has good intentions and deserves his respect.

"Chen Fan, as long as you can take my palm, I will lose." The valley said in a deep voice, and the breath on his body rolled, as if fallen leaves were surrounding him, which made Chen Fan feel a sense of murder.

"Dacheng's dead wood palm! Eighty-half-yuan strength!" Chen Fan whispered, frowning. The Dacheng's dead wood palm was absolutely no worse than the Dacheng's high-level palm technique. Coupled with the solemn intention of killing in the valley, it was even more powerful than the previous Wang Chong in terms of the power of martial arts.

"I didn't expect that this disciple in the valley was so hidden, and his qualifications in martial arts were not bad. Although he did not reach 90% and a half yuan, it should be fine to beat Chen Fan. His dead wood palm is not worse than that of high-level martial arts!" Bai Xiaohua looked at Mo Qingyun and smiled and said, "Elder Mo, what do you think?"

"You'll know if you look?" Mo Qingyun was too lazy to say anything to him, and thought to himself that my Great Compassion Palm is no worse than the Dead Wood Palm, and Chen Fan has also achieved great success in his cultivation.

"You are just this kind of virtue. You are obviously worried about death, but you look indifferent." Bai Xiaohua said with a smile.

"The dead tree is springing!" Gu shouted loudly, and the veins on his right palm seemed to be wriggling, with a yellow breath lingering. Then, his palm kept swelling at a level visible to the naked eye, and his originally thin palm instantly became like a normal person.

The next moment, the sound of breaking through the air appeared in the withered palm, attacking Wu Dao.

"What a good move, the dead wood is spring. Brother Gu, I also have a palm, please give me advice!" Chen Fan retreated with his right leg, bowed his front leg slightly, pressed his dantian with his left hand, and attacked his right palm. He also divided 80% of the Yuan Jin to fight against it.

This is the power of condensed Yuanjin, which can be as powerful as his wishes.

At this moment, eight transparent thin filaments were wrapped around, and the Great Compassion Palm was like a thick mountain but it was still sharp, fighting against the murderous aura in the valley.

"80% of the Yuan, the Great Compassion Palm at the Great Compassion Realm!" Bai Xiaohua's face changed drastically, and he suddenly remembered something.

Bang-

The two palms collided like a thunderous explosion, which made many disciples' eardrums hurt. Chen Fan was like a giant mountain, still and his momentum became more and more powerful.

Gu Zhong's face turned pale suddenly. He took a step back and shook it a few times before he could stabilize his body.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping in the audience, and the eyes looking at Chen Fan one by one were full of weirdness!

Zhao Minji, who was watching the battle in the distance, was moved and murmured: "Although this palm is not famous, it is extremely domineering and is no worse than the high-level palm technique. He has actually achieved great success! And he has also condensed 80% of the energy! He also has a quick knife at the small-achieving realm and a complete realm of Monument Opening Palm... How strong is his strength?"

Zhao Minji was slightly anxious. She could not see through Chen Fan. Chen Fan showed strength every time and every time, and every time and every time, making people unable to guess the limit.

If this time, I really win, would I give him the love hairpin? No, I have condensed my energy, and the sword technique of the glittering light has been greatly improved. He cannot defeat me.

"It has condensed 80% of the power, and its power is as powerful as the high-level masterpiece. It's interesting. It's good that I'll ruin you in front of Zhao Minji in front of everyone! Titti, I can't wait to attack you." Liu Jie was so war-in-law that he wanted to go on stage immediately.

"Elder Bai, I said that until the end, no one knows the result. It's useless to say more." Mo Qingyun smiled faintly, but the pride between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

"No wonder Elder Mo is full of confidence. It turns out that this disciple has actually practiced your Great Compassion Palm and has entered the realm of great success. The power of the Great Compassion Palm is said to be no worse than that of high-level martial arts. Now when I see it, it is true. Congratulations." Zhao Cangsong, as the dean of the Black Water Academy, naturally knew about the Great Compassion Palm created by Mo Qingyun.

"That kid Chen Fan has been practicing for less than three months!" Mo Qingyun said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Three months, I will practice the Great Compassion Palm to the greatest success!" Zhao Cangsong and Bai Xiaohua were shocked.

You should know that even disciples in the inner courtyard would take a year or even longer to practice a high-level martial arts to achieve success. Even among the top ten disciples in the inner courtyard, except for Xu Cai who had practiced a high-level martial arts to achieve success in more than three months, no one has achieved such a result.

"Maybe my Great Compassion Palm level is a little lower, so it's easier to practice." Mo Qingyun was modest. In fact, he was surprised to see that Chen Fan had at least practiced the Great Compassion Palm to the level of great success at the beginning. It was difficult for him to imagine that Chen Fan had such talent and understanding, and he could only attribute it to the Great Compassion Palm to be easy to practice.

"Senior Brother Gu, I'm giving in." Chen Fan clasped his fists and said.

"Junior Brother Chen's palm technique is powerful and domineering. I admire it. I am convinced by the loss." Gu Zhong smiled helplessly, shook his body, and slowly walked off the competition stage.

In the competition stage, Zhang Wu's face twitched, and Zhang Sheng beside him was even more shaking, and his legs were swaying.

"What kind of terrible person did Zhang Qiang provoke that guy who is not good at doing anything?" Zhang Wu said angrily and shockedly: "It seems that he did not use his real strength in the last fight. I still want to cause trouble for him this time... Alas, from now on, I will hide from me when I see this person, you can't afford to offend me!"

"Yes!" Zhang Sheng and many members of the Disciple Association were submissive.
Chapter completed!