The strongest god selection system

Chapter 589

And as this incomparably miraculous inner strength mental method began to work, suddenly, bursts of incomparably powerful aura appeared in Chen Fan's body.

The appearance of such an aura immediately made Chen Fan see Zhao Wenzhe's every move more clearly.

Even compared to the first time he got up, Chen Fan was more aware of Zhao Wenzhe's speed and movements.

"It seems that this incomparably miraculous inner strength method is much more powerful than what I imagined..."

In Chen Fan's heart, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and he almost didn't laugh out loud.

What this meant, he naturally knew very clearly.

This shows that the opponent's palm can no longer hit him.

As for whether he could defeat the opponent, Chen Fan was not sure for a while.

Because, indeed, he could clearly feel that there was an extremely powerful aura outside Zhao Wenzhe's body, protecting Zhao Wenzhe's whole being.

Obviously, it should be aura.

Now that Chen Fan is an innate martial artist, he can only use his internal strength to outsiders, and he can't display his aura at all. Naturally, it is difficult for him to be the opponent of the opponent.

Of course, in Chen Fan's opinion, it should be enough for him to remain invincible.

What will happen next is naturally conceivable.

Zhao Wenzhe's palm failed again, and it seemed that he dodged it more easily.

"What the hell?" One could imagine for a moment what kind of turbulent waves would be set off in Zhao Wenzhe's heart.

After this palm was also in vain, even at this moment, he stopped in place and did not continue to strike Chen Fan.

Instead, he showed a look as if he saw a ghost, and looked a little dull, looking at Chen Fan who was not far away.

"You, you." Zhao Wenzhe couldn't help stammering a bit at the moment, and he couldn't say anything if he wanted to say something.

"what."

As for what Tang Moxue and Qin Hao said, they couldn't help but change their expressions after being taken aback for a moment.

But right after, Qin Hao seemed to realize something, and said coldly to Zhao Wenzhe:

"Zhao Wenzhe, what are you doing? Are you playing a cat-tricking-a-mouse trick? Do you know that time is running out, and you don't have any time to waste here. Why don't you just do it? Stop playing, just put this If the kid is defeated, give him some color."

"Uh," Zhao Wenzhe was stunned when he heard Qin Hao's words, he was dumb and unable to speak out.

If he could hit Chen Fan with one palm, Chen Fan would be defeated again.

But the crux of the problem was that his palms couldn't hit Chen Fan at all.

"What the hell is this? Can a mere disciple of an ancient martial arts family be so powerful?"

Zhao Wenzhe couldn't help feeling a burst of horror and doubt in his heart:

"This is hell."

"Zhao Wenzhe, what are you still doing, didn't you hear what I said just now? Hurry up and defeat him." Qin Hao couldn't help but speak again, and then said with a cold snort:

"Is it possible to deal with a mere disciple of an ancient martial arts family, and you still want me to join forces with you? You can afford to lose this face, but I can't afford to lose it, hum."

"Uh." Immediately, the last sentence seemed to irritate Zhao Wenzhe, and his face couldn't help turning red first.

Suddenly, a more powerful murderous aura emerged directly from his body.

He snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, how can I defeat a mere disciple from an ancient martial arts family who is not in the top ranks? I was just joking around just now, trying to test his strength."

Chen Fan couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, "Really? You are testing my strength? You must have finished testing it by now, so don't be polite, just use all your strength."

Zhao Wenzhe's complexion was involuntarily gloomy, and he said coldly: "Very well, since you are so impatient to seek death, then I can only help you."

As soon as the words fell, an extremely powerful aura emanated from Zhao Wenzhe's body.

He disappeared in place, and he directly attacked Chen Fan.

His palms slapped towards Chen Fan, and the wind of his palms even created a hurricane-like power out of thin air.

In this regard, Qin Hao nodded: "That's right, just use your strength to defeat this kid, why continue to grind here."

Tang Moxue couldn't help frowning, and said as if talking to himself: "Zhao Wenzhe seems to be going all out, I'm afraid he can really kill Chen Fan with a single palm, as a disciple of the ancient martial arts family, That's not right."

Qin Hao sneered: "Mo Xue, if this kid dares to provoke us and stop us from doing business, he is already a dead end, uh."

But the words were just here, Qin Hao's voice stopped abruptly, and he was startled involuntarily.

At this moment, his eyes couldn't help but suddenly widen, revealing a look as if he saw a ghost.

"how can that be……"

Indeed, it wasn't just him, at this moment, Tang Moxue seemed involuntarily stunned.

dodged.

Facing Zhao Wenzhe's almost desperate slap, Chen Fan dodged again at that moment.

And just like the previous two times, Chen Fan seemed to dodge easily.

With such a scene appearing for a while, how can Tang Moxue and Qin Hao not be stunned.

As for Zhao Wenzhe at this time, he looked even more dumbfounded.

He was startled suddenly, and his eyes turned towards Chen Fan who was not far away, and he seemed to be congested with blood, turning red.

Indeed, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why Chen Fan was able to dodge his attacks again and again, and it seemed that he was able to dodge so easily.

He knew very well that even Tang Moxue and Qin Hao couldn't do this.

How did he do that.

This is just hell.

"No." Naturally following closely, Zhao Wenzhe also realized a more serious problem, he gritted his teeth fiercely: "No, no, I must not be defeated by a mere disciple of an ancient martial arts family, then I If this matter is passed back, how can I stay in the first-class ancient martial arts family. Chen Fan, you will die for me."

Thinking about it this way, in an instant, it seemed that a shocking roar came directly from Zhao Wenzhe's mouth.

Phew, his figure flickered, approaching an extremely unbelievable level.