The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

The Li family has all been mobilized, headed by the two brothers Li Dingtian and Li Dingtian, all servants and family members are fully armed to meet the enemy at the gate of the Li family.

Li Dingtian held a long sword and wore a dark black fur robe, with endless dignity in his eyes.

Up to now, their Li family still has a glimmer of life, that is, they swarmed up at the moment Chen Fan appeared, trying to punch the master to death.

After all, with a single combat power, the Li family can never compare to Chen Fan.

The wind is rising!

In the distance, a mighty figure rushed.

The person walking in the forefront was indeed Chen Fan, dressed in a strong blue suit, with long hair casually draped on his back, and tweeting like a ball of meat, standing on his shoulders eating spirit stones bored.

As for the crowded figures behind Chen Fan, without exception, they all came here to watch the excitement.

This time Chen Fan made a breakthrough and returned to Qingyang to choose revenge. Now in Qingyang City, the Li family, who has already loomed the number one family, should respond?

Will the prestigious family turn the tide, or will Chen Fan get revenge? Everything is about to begin!

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At this time, Li Dingtian's heart can be described as mixed.

Looking at Chen Fan, who was tall and straight and showed no anger and prestige, he suddenly felt a dream.

Once upon a time, Chen Fan was just a trash in his eyes, maybe not even mud.

But now, in just a few months, Chen Fan has the ability to destroy his Li family.

Looking up at the sky, feeling the breeze blowing his hair and beards, Li Dingtian asked himself inwardly: "Am I...really old?"

He has no answer, and there is no time for him to think carefully at this time, because Chen Fan is already within his attack range!

"Everyone obeys the order, kills Chen Fan, and rewards ten thousand spirit stones!"

After a burst of drinking, everyone was short of breath, it was 10,000 spiritual stones, wealth that could not be imagined in dreams.

For an instant, the entire Li family looked at Chen Fan with red eyes, as if looking at a walking Lingshi Mountain.

Even among those who followed Chen Fan, some people had evil thoughts.

After all, how did Chen Fan escape under the siege of so many people? He has three heads and six arms.

Thinking about it this way, someone secretly approached from behind to see if they could succeed in a sneak attack from behind.

Chen Fan stood still on the spot, his expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth even wore a smile.

The tyrannical mental power came out, and everyone within a radius of tens of meters in the whole body had a clear view of their movements.

Looking at Li Dingtian indifferently, Chen Fan opened his mouth and said, "Patriarch Li, don't come here unharmed?"

"Chen's head, in your eyes, is only worth ten thousand spiritual stones?"

After saying this, Chen Fan's gaze turned, and everyone looked at each other. In an instant, those who were eager to move, were frightened by Chen Fan's eyes.

Just as if he had hit the fixation method, he stayed in place, not daring to make the slightest move.

Nodded, Chen Fan was very satisfied with everyone's knowledge of the current affairs, took a deep breath, and spread it all over the audience: "Wait, listen, Chen only gives you two choices, surrender or die!"

When the voice fell, the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye began to sweep through, like a tornado like a violent wind sweeping the fallen leaves, with Chen Fan as the center, radiating crazy outwards.

At this moment, everyone almost stood unsteadily, only to feel that they had become a flat boat in the storm, which could be swallowed by Chen Fan at any time.