After the greetings, I couldn't escape.

The bottle was broken, and Chen Pan's heart was alert for a lifetime. He instinctively raised his hand to block it, but it was still too late. A chill flashed across his chest, which was like a sword.

Although it did not cause harm to me, there was no doubt that I was caught in the moment.

In his own feelings, Zhao Lei on the opposite side just flashed slightly, as if there was no change. At this moment, he had already scratched his chest and then retreated back to the original place.

This guy's speed is even more abnormal, and I don't know if he can hold on.

"Since you want to fight, then just fight well. I hope to have a real fight with you. You have already asked me once just now. I don't want you to use such meaningless excuses and reasons again." Zhao Lei said to Chen Pan.

Chen Pan wanted to get himself drunk with wine and avoid the two of them fighting. Zhao Lei didn't want him to treat him negatively because of this kind of thought during the battle. That was an insult to him and himself.

Chen Pan smiled gently: "Of course, since I'm fighting, I will never give in. Not long ago, I learned a new formation that has not been used in actual combat. I can try it with you."

After saying that, the Yellow River No. 1 was sacrificed.

Yellow River No. 1 flew out, and now Chen Pan rubbed his chest a few times, as if he was acting coquettish. Then he seemed to suddenly see Zhao Lei, and flew over and circled around him.

After flying back to Chen Pan, he kept twisting his body at Zhao Lei, and continued to spew out flames, lightning and cyclones.

"Is this Yellow River No. 1? Why did it become like this?" Zhao Lei asked curiously.

"Something happened when I disappeared. After refining it, I had spiritual intelligence."

"What does he mean now?"

When Chen Pan heard this, his face immediately became a little strange: "He said, you have hit him before, and he will hit him back today!"

Zhao Lei was stunned and then laughed: "Okay, okay! It seems that he needs to be slack again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and a long sword of gray-white feather condensed in his hands, Qianyu.

Chen Pan was not polite, and he sacrificed all the magic weapons. He activated the Zhoutian Star Dou Array and used all his strength to activate the Panzhi and the Mausoleum.

"Xinghe Formation! You actually got the true teachings of Emperor Xuanyuan!" Zhao Lei was very surprised when he saw this formation.

He was determined to follow the path of the emperor, so he naturally collected the deeds of Emperor Jiuli and Emperor Xuanyuan. Although there were not many, he would definitely know much about the lives of the two of them than Chen Pan.

How could he not know how he turned around the situation in the ancient continent millions of years ago and established a great formation for Emperor Xuanyuan's defeat of Emperor Jiuli? He was naturally surprised when he saw Chen Pan's use.

"Haha. It's a coincidence, but it's definitely the true story. If you're afraid, just leave quickly!" Chen Pan said with a smile. Although he knew that the other party would definitely not retreat, he still couldn't help but tease him like he was back then.

Zhao Lei laughed: "Okay, it makes me even more excited. I have been looking forward to fighting with you for a long time, but now I can still compete with Emperor Xuanyuan in Zhuolu. This time, I haven't come in vain."

The laughter stopped, raised his left hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone is backing back, no one is allowed to take action without my order."

The demon clan immediately withdrew hundreds of thousands of meters. The orders were enforced and neatly and orderly. This group of people obeyed Zhao Lei 100%.

These people were not casually formed demon troops, but people who followed Zhao Lei from the evil cultivation world. Not only were they extraordinary in their own strength, they were almost absolutely loyal to Zhao Lei.

Chen Pan also raised his hand, wanting to give an order like Zhao Lei. But as soon as he lifted it, he immediately put it down: "I'm too lazy to say it. They must not dare to take the initiative to attack in this way."

The defenders of Zhuolu have been shocked by the murderous aura of the demon army. They only hope that the other party will not take the initiative to attack, so they will have the courage to come out.

Zhao Lei smiled, no longer spoke, focused his attention, and stared at Chen Pan with his sword-like eyes.

Chen Pan held his breath and focused, adjusted his mood, put aside all distracting thoughts, and allowed himself to enter the best state of combat.

Zhao Lei's speed is terrible. Among his peers, there are probably few people who know better than him. With his past experience, even though he has his own skills, Chen Pan is still not sure whether he can stop it.

There were tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides, but no one had just made a sound at this moment, for fear of attracting murderous intent.

Everything was silent, and the two of them stood silently.

A gust of wind passed, and a leaf fell shakingly.

The moment the leaves touched the surface, Zhao Lei's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Ah!" Chen Pan immediately shouted loudly, and a dragon fist with his right hand hit the left side behind him.

There was nothing there, but when Chen Pan swung his dragon fist halfway, a gray-white feathered sword appeared with unparalleled sword energy, which was Qianyu.

With a loud "bang", the terrifying explosion of vitality exploded between fists and Qianyu.

Chen Pan's figure shook slightly, and Zhao Lei's figure flashed not far away.

"It's blocked, the prince's sword is actually blocked." The demons were all shocked.

Since the evil cultivation world, almost no one among his peers has blocked his sword. Even those quasi-saints at the peak level dare not face it directly. Even in Longting Mountain, Prince Qilin relied on his strength to fight Zhao Lei for three days and three nights, and never thought of dodging at all.

They once believed that no one among their peers could keep up with Prince Kunpeng's sword. In front of them, Chen Pan used facts to prove the mistake of this idea.

"It is worthy of being a human demon, and only such a person can be called a brother to the prince." In an instant, such thoughts arose in the minds of many demon clans.

As the person involved, Chen Pan was naturally even more surprised at this moment. He was not able to keep up with Zhao Lei's speed, but just his instinct for combat. The Zhoutian Star Dou Formation's leading opportunity was enough for him to predict the opponent's attack process.

If you can do this, at least you have the power to fight and will not be helpless as before.

After a long-lost attack, each of them had discovered that they were better than each other in the past. The two separated and prepared their momentum to fight again.

"Okay! You have become stronger! I'm afraid that this has disappeared for more than a hundred years, I'm afraid it's also a struggle on the edge of life and death!" Zhao Lei praised loudly.

He was stressed out when he abused Chen Pan. He had been using battles to make himself strong for more than a hundred years and never dared to slacken. Now he found that the other party had caught up with his own pace, so he naturally understood that Chen Pan had been here for more than a hundred times.

Chen Pan chuckled: "There is no way. If you don't become strong, you will die. And you and I are not the ones who have improved the fastest. A Xuan is already a saint, and we are not even a quasi-saint."

"So what? Going to that step first does not mean you can always lead. The road to cultivation is still long! The saint is just an inn that will pass by in the future. Not only me, but you, but you, will all become stronger!"

As soon as the words fell, people fell from the nine heavens and were covered with feathers.

"Thousand Feather Killing Formation, Yu Luochen!"

This time it is no longer just a test.
Chapter completed!