Chapter 1152: Against Gong Hongyuan (middle)

The battle had been going on for a long time. After going out to be evenly matched, Chen Fan was almost beaten down behind him.
The cultivation base that is separated from the three heavens is simply not enough to calculate.
Even though Chen Fan has superhuman combat talent and terrifying reaction ability, the so-called one force drop ten guilds, this battle is still very difficult.
As a monk, after all, there is a limit.
Killing people across two small realms is already Chen Fan's limit. If it crosses three small realms, even he will not be able to gain an advantage.
But what about it, Chen Fan was not arrogant enough to think that he could kill King Wu Sanzhong in a second.
After he agreed to this decisive battle, he had already made a plan to fight it in his heart, and it would take a long time and experience.
But as long as it is a long battle, there will be accidents.
And this accident is an opportunity for Chen Fan!
Therefore, he is not in a hurry, as long as the person is still alive, there is a chance of comeback!
"Chen Fan, die!"
Gong Hongyuan, who was fighting fiercely, blasted, like a muffled thunder, and hit Chen Fan with a punch.
In an instant, thirty three-clawed golden dragons roared fiercely, as if they were about to smash Chen Fan directly.
On the other hand, Chen Fan was not well. He only had nine body-protecting ancestral dragons. Although ancestral dragons had a natural suppression of any dragon shape under them, there was too much difference in number after all, and now there are even wind directions that are about to collapse.
"boom!"
The magic spear lay across his chest, which was able to block Gong Hongyuan's fist, but his whole body flew out because of the impact.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood spewed out and dyed his clothes red in an instant.
Chen Fan was shot down directly to the ground, and even the diamond ring had cracks.
"How do you feel my strength? Chen Fan, you shouldn't mess with me!"
This time Gong Hongyuan could be regarded as guilty of his mouth, still floating in the air and looking down at Chen Fan.
Enduring the severe physical pain and relying on the magic spear to stand up, Chen Fan struggled to stand up, but his mouth was smiling.
With a fierce sip of Xuemo, the magic spear swept across, Chen Fan flew into the air again, roaring straight into the sky!
"I, Chen Fan, haven't lost yet!"
After that, a yang finger pointed out again and again, and the divine light continued to flicker, attacking Gong Hongyuan, even because the speed was too fast, a series of sonic booms were set off in the air.
However, all this is not over yet, just as Gong Hongyuan blocked the attack of Yiyang Finger, Chen Fanyou continuously displayed several styles of dropping the dragon palm!
"expensive!!"
Relying on the ancestral dragon condensed by the palm of the descending dragon, the golden light that illuminates the whole world in a moment, the person with a certain level of cultivation cannot even open his eyes!
At this moment, Chen Fan didn't care about the rapid consumption of spiritual power. This is simply a mad of lifelessness.
Give up the defense completely, and devote all his strength to the attack. 1
Even after the Dragon's Palm was finished, Chen Fan took Ling Bo's microsteps, and then came to Gong Hongyuan, who was overwhelmed to resist Chen Fan's series of attacks!
"call out!"
The sound of breaking through the air flashed and the magic spear proved by its shape burst into a sharp scream in mid-air, as if it was about to pierce the entire sky with the power of a spear!
Gong Hongyuan directly appeared a little bit of cold light before his eyes, and then that Senhan's spear tip seemed to turn into a giant dragon, and he wanted to devour himself!
The gun is like a dragon!
"puff!"
The sound of tearing flesh appeared in everyone's ears, and everyone was shocked to see that at this moment, Gong Hongyuan's shoulder was soaked in blood!
"Wuhou Pinnacle is still able to gain an advantage in the battle against King Wu Sanzhong, how is this possible?"