The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 974: Dead end

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Zhao Wuchen is a master of cultivation.

Now that Chen Fan relies on the fighting power erupted by the monster tail, he can at most only contend with King Wu Yizhong.

And there is a high price to pay.

He had not healed from his injuries before, and because he wanted to smash the life card with a single blow, he took the hand of Zhao Wuchen.

It can be described as injury and injury. Even if he barely maintains his peak state, he is not as aggressive as before.

In such a situation, even facing Zhao Wuchen alone, Chen Fan was very strenuous, plus two Wuhou pinnacles swept the formation, it can be said that this time Chen Fan... is in danger.

This is destined to be an unwinnable battle, and even the ending is already destined.

If nothing happens, Chen Fan will definitely die!

But what about it, since Chen Fan decided to admit that he was the one who killed Sun Daxian in front of the people of the world, Chen Fan has already had the will to die!

He went to justice generously for his own heart!

So even at this time, Chen Fan still had no fear of imminent death, or even a trace of regret and souvenirs.

He is afraid of death, but even more afraid of prolonged life.

Therefore, even though Chen Fan has been retreating steadily now, and his injuries are getting more and more serious, he is still laughing, laughing!

"In this world, Chen has been here, and he has killed countless enemies in his life, so wish is enough!"

Chen Fan's unrestrained and unrestrained manner immediately moved countless people. They were all monks from Fallen City, and they had heard more or less of recent events.

"It's a pity that such a stunning young generation is going to fall today. Perhaps many arrogant talents can breathe a sigh of relief."

"After such a person's death, how many years will it take me to have another one in Dongwaizhou?"

The sense of regret broke out little by little, and the spectators stared at Chen Fan's unyielding figure, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

Perhaps, this is the heavenly jealous talent.

"Boom!"

I saw Zhao Wuchen photographing Chen Fan on the ground with a palm, and a bottomless pit appeared in front of everyone. The smoke and dust billowed in a moment, and I couldn't see anything.

At the same time, something came to everyone's mind.

Chen Fan, will fall.

In this plan, Chen Fan miscalculated two things. One was Zhao Wuchen's old treacherous cunning, and the other was the constraints caused by his injuries.

This is the first time in his life that he has such a big mistake, and this mistake is fatal.

"Chen Fan, I will give you the last chance to tell me what I want to know, I may save you a life!"

Zhao Wuchen slowly came to the side of Dakeng, looking at Chen Fan condescendingly, with a playful look in his eyes.

And Chen Fan has been laughing.

"You all want to know what special means I have, no matter what, I will tell you today, Chen's biggest means is no means!"

After that, Chen Fan fiercely hit the ground, and the whole person flew up again, wiping the effort from the corner of his mouth, his eyes sharp as a knife.

"Zhao Wuchen, I am not dead yet!"

"Stubbornly stubborn, don't worry, after killing you, your corpse, your relics, I will search in the same way, if there are any secrets, the old man can find out by himself!"

"And now..." Zhao Wuchen please pursed his lips, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be condensed: "Go to hell!"

After that, Zhao Wuchen once again disappeared in the same place, a strong electric light surged all over his body. At that time, his housekeeping skills were electric light palm.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and everyone saw that Chen Fan's chest had been completely pierced, blood and minced meat mixed with bones, floating all over the sky.