The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

A squeaky voice came into his ears, and the cholera expression that had originally been grinning suddenly stopped.

In his eyes, Chen Fan was trying hard to stand up.

Although his injury has reached an unpredictable level, Chen Fan still has not given up!

Cholera didn't like this feeling very much. It seemed that he had defeated Chen Fan's body, but he could not defeat that terrifying willpower!

"What are you doing, don't you know your state!"

"Chen Fan, you have already lost, you can't stand up anymore!"

Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng step forward a few steps, the heart of cholera, unexpectedly began to a little irritable!

But Chen Fan seemed to have not heard him at all, still gritted his teeth, proud of his bones, and with his own efforts, he wanted little by little...

stand up! !

This is his last pride!

I saw Chen Fan's two hands struggling on the ground, his legs bent, and he wanted to stand up.

But halfway through this action, he fell to the ground again because his arms could no longer support the weight of his body.

"boom!"

The entire face was smashed to the ground fiercely, and the mud covered Chen Fan's entire cheek.

Covered his face.

At this moment, cholera could only see Chen Fan's pair of black and white, bright and brilliant eyes.

In those eyes, cholera saw two words.

Definitely!

Carrying the Seven Treasure Tree, Cholera came directly to Chen Fan and pressed the root of the tree against Chen Fan's back, not allowing him to get up anyway!

"I said, you can't get up, you lost this battle!"

"Cough cough..." He coughed up blood constantly in his mouth. Chen Fan turned his head and glanced at cholera. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If I live, I won't lose!"

When the voice fell, Chen Fan used his arms again and insisted on getting up even when the Qibao Miaoshu was on his back!

Chen Fan's pride cannot be desecrated. Even if he died, he would never allow himself to die in this way!

Chen Fan said that if one day he must die, he must die in battle!

This may be his fate!

At this moment, cholera felt that the Qibao Miaoshu in his hands was constantly encountering resistance.

Although that power is not great, it has a palpitating feeling.

It seems to be the most powerful force in this world, capable of destroying everything!

In comparison, cholera even feels bleak.

So what is the power bursting out of Chen Fan at this moment?

perhaps……

That is faith!

"what--"

A roar, blooming from the depths of Chen Fan's throat, like a beast on the verge of death, uttering an unwilling scream, it is also like the last disdain for this world!

Chen Fan, stand up!

In this case, rely on your own will, persistence, and belief!

Chen Fan finally stood up again, face to face with cholera, his eyes met!

For the first time in my life, cholera unexpectedly felt a fear erupting from the bottom of my heart.

He couldn't help avoiding Chen Fan's eyes and looked away!

"It's useless, even if you stand up, today you are still going to die!"

"boom!"

The voice of cholera fell and something happened that he could not believe.

Chen Fan's fist hit his chest!

That's right, in this case, Chen Fan could still initiate an attack!

Although this punch came to cholera, it might not be any different from Tickle, and it did not pose any threat to him.

But this is a deep contempt.

Chen Fan didn't mean to be scared at all, he still wanted to fight!

"boom!"

With another light punch, Chen Fan's state finally made cholera intolerable.

It's a feeling that everything is not in your control.

From the bottom of my heart, one can't help but give birth to a silent anger!

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Since you are looking for death like this, I will fulfill you!"

"Chen Fan, die!"

With a hysterical roar, the shining Qibao Miaoshu once again met Chen Fan's chest.

At this moment, in Chen Fan's state, he is afraid that as soon as he touches the Qibao Miaoshu lightly, he will turn into flying ash.

But so what?

At the very least, Chen Fan fell into battle!

He has no regrets!