Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

Chapter 1162: Tianjiao bows his head

Zhou Chen's words came out.

The audience was shocked!

Chu Fan was crazy, he wanted to use his powerful strength to kill Xiao Bai to deter Zhou Chen!

Put pressure on Zhou Chen's heart!

I don't know.

Zhou Chen is even more mad!

When you speak, there are three tricks!

How confident?

How proud of it?

Chu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep look at Zhou Chen!

"Death! In that case, when you come on stage, I want to see how good you are!"

Chu Fan sneered!

Unceremoniously!

Point to the wheat

The war has not yet begun!

The smell of gunpowder has become intense!

Zhou Chen didn't say much, so he stepped onto the stage and stood opposite Chu Fan!

"Hehe, I really don't know, you, where did the courage come from, arrogant in front of me! Do you know...how strong is my strength?"

Chu Fan looked at Zhou Chen and said proudly.

"With the strength of my three-time slashing of the sky, easily..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Zhou Chen waved his hand and said lightly, "Don't talk nonsense! I'll let you do it first!"

"Three tricks are not victorious, count me as losing!"

"court death!"

Chu Fan's eyes flashed slightly.

Pause time.

On his body, a dazzling brilliance appeared.

At the same time, the map of the country and society that he once sacrificed once again appeared in mid-air.

In the picture scroll, thousands of rays of light flowed out, bathing on the top of Chu Fan's head, as if thousands of miles of rivers and rivers, and the power of thousands of feet of mountains were blessed on him.

He clenched his fist sharply.

Above his fist, a dazzling golden glove appeared.

The invisible brilliance flowed out on the glove, and soon it enveloped Chu Fan's entire fist!

Boom!

Chu Fan stomped on the ground fiercely, and bright divine light penetrated his body, like a chain of order, and the set off Chu Fan was like a **** descending into the world! He reclaimed with his right arm, ready to go!

Pause time.

Between the heaven and the earth, there seems to be endless power, flowing continuously toward Chu Fan, an incomparable and powerful fighting will also burst out of Chu Fan!

As if he could blast through the world with this punch!

"That's... a sacred glove! This is a top-grade artifact! Moreover, it has also been used by epic figures such as the God of Extinguisher and the King of Fighters, and has incorporated their fist in it!"

"Once it breaks out, the power is enough to shake the sky!"

"My God! Chu Fan, this is true!"

"Jiangshan Sheji map! Holy gloves! These are all top-grade artifacts!"

Sounds of exclamation and shock kept sounding.

Top grade artifact!

Such gods, even in Shenwu Continent, are not common!

Many Zhandao Supremes, none of them!

And Chu Fan, now he sacrificed two things at once!

As soon as you make a move, you will be merciless!

Chu Fan, the desire to win is extremely strong!

Involuntarily, countless people just glanced at Zhou Chen with some pity.

Under such a terrorist offensive, He Wuque, how to stop it?

You know, this kind of big-handedness is enough to kill the fourth-order God Slayer!

He Wuque, no matter how strong it is, it is only a second-order cut!

"He Wuque! Lost!"

In the crowd, someone said lightly, but that voice seemed to be a conclusion.

Shen Hongchen's face also changed suddenly!

He Wuque, he will definitely lose!

These two artifacts, under the full explosion, are terrible! Most people can't stop it!

"No shortage, admit defeat!"

Shen Hongchen blurted out, anxiously!

The others also shook their heads.

No way to fight!

With Chu Fan's power to cut the sky three times.

Combining the power of two high-grade artifacts.

He Wuwei, but how to fight against it twice?

The ending is set!

It was at this time.

On the stage!

Chu Fan also smiled proudly, looking like he was determined to win, and said confidently: "Die to me!"

Words fall.

The golden glove seemed to burn, and endless strength and fighting spirit merged into it, and golden brilliance penetrated the world.

Then, endless streamers, like flames.

Directly descending from the sky, rushing towards Zhou Chen brazenly!

Bang bang bang!

The sky blasted loudly, causing the hearts of countless people to tremble fiercely.

Countless people watched this scene in shock, only feeling that their souls were trembling!

Under their gaze.

Chu Fan's punch, just like that, bombarded forward.

Just a punch.

But when this punch came out, there was a golden crack between heaven and earth, which appeared instantly.

It seems that heaven and earth have to give way for it!

"what!"

Some women snorted softly, seeming to have seen the miserable appearance of Zhou Chen being crushed by this punch.

They turned their heads and couldn't bear to look again.

Shen Hongchen's expression was also in an instant, extremely pale!

It was at this time.

Chu Fan's fist, carrying the boundless power of destruction, also arrived in front of Zhou Chen.

however.

Just when the fist was about to bomb Zhou Chen's body, I saw Zhou Chen put up a finger lightly!

Stopped in front of that domineering and violent fighter!

Suddenly.

Let your monstrous power!

Let your power be overwhelming!

Let you be a top-grade artifact!

At the moment, all are useless!

Because, in front of that, there is a finger blocking it!

Chu Fan's eyes widened, and despite his flushed face, he desperately urged two artifacts, but it was difficult for him to move forward at all!

Not to mention, it hurt Zhou Chen!

"How can this be!"

Chu Fan looked incredible!

How can this be!

How could he lose!

He killed the sky three times!

He has an artifact to protect him!

This time, the position of the saint son should be his!

It was at this time.

The voice of indifference suddenly spit out in Zhou Chen's mouth.

"Speaking of three tricks, they all look at you!"

The words fall.

Before Chu Fan could react, suddenly.

A horrible sword aura ran across his arm directly.

Puff!

Blood splattered!

Blood dripping.

An arm with a glove smashed directly to the ground.

next moment.

Peng's cry!

Chu Fan was directly blown away by a majestic force, and fell into the crowd!

No one dared to pick up the crowd, and they spread out subconsciously.

Let Chu Fan fall to the ground.

this moment.

The audience is silent.

All are dumbfounded!

The favorite to win, Chu Fan, just lost like that?

If it hadn’t been known, the position of the Son of God would be extremely cherished for any of them!

They all think that Chu Fan is fighting a fake match!

This is too incredible!

"How can this be!"

"Chu Fan, there are two divine weapon guards, still defeated in seconds?"

Muye trembled all over, and his face instantly turned pale.

He was still complacent, thinking that it would be good for him to sit and watch two tigers fight.

but.

This... is not a fight between two tigers at all.

He Wucai, a random move, defeated Chu Fan!

From beginning to end, Chu Fan, let alone inflicted a little injury on He Wuque, he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes...It was just as Muye was thinking.

Zhou Chen's eyes moved, falling on him, and said faintly: "You, admit defeat!"

Just three words!

But it is not a negotiation.

It's a verdict!

It seems that he said, want you to admit defeat!

You can only recognize it!

Muye gritted his teeth, his eyes reddened instantly, and his expression turned hideous.

But, after a while.

He dropped his head feebly, and said in a low voice, "I...give up!"

Give up!

Don't dare to fight again!

What if you don't admit defeat?

With the power that Zhou Chen has burst out now, it is easy to kill him!

Coming to power is nothing but humiliation!

Zhou Chen stood with his hands in his hands and scanned the audience.

Under his gaze.

Everyone actually didn't feel it, they lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at them!

In awe!

Admire!

This is after this battle.

Zhou Chen, among the disciples of Shengtian Academy, has established a power!

This is the record!

Suddenly there was a person in the crowd, leaning over and bowing, respectfully said: "Shengtian Academy, direct disciple, Xue Feng, meet the holy son!"

The crowd was slightly commotion.

Immediately, countless figures leaned forward and bowed towards Zhou Chen.

"I'll wait and see the Son!"

"Meet the Son!"

Zhou Chen stood with his hands in his hands, calmly looking at the crowd underneath.

In front of him.

Tianjiao, bow your head!

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