Chapter 648 Difficult to Control Chen Fan was stunned, terrified in his heart, he didn't expect to use the flame dragon sword technique with all his strength today, he felt that he had a connection with the flame dragon phantom, and he could control it at will. This is a wonderful state, and he has been immersed in it. However, Situ Xin, who was opposite him, was miserable, and a monstrous sense of crisis rushed over her face, drowning her. "Chen Fansheng!" The elder has been paying attention to the situation on the field, and he can rescue the disciple in time after he admits defeat. He glanced at Chen Fan with great interest, then his figure flashed, and he left the platform again. Chen Fan was a little sluggish, he had already forgotten about the game at this time, and he was surprised and puzzled at the same time. "Why is this happening? There is obviously a connection, but why can't I control it? I almost had an accident just now. The flame dragon sword technique under full force is obviously different from the past, and the power is not at the same level. Chen Fan is puzzled, and the most important thing is that it is difficult to control after activation.

"Is it going to be consummated?" "?" Afterwards, Chen Fan denied this conjecture. How long did it take for him to reach the peak? If it is complete, he should be able to feel it. However, this power is almost the same as that of perfection. After all, after multiple additions, the power is definitely not weak. Can't figure it out, Chen Fan simply stopped thinking about it, got off the stage, came to Situ Xin's side, and said apologetically: "Xuan'er, I didn't mean it just now, at that moment, I couldn't control it." The situation cannot be stopped at all.” To Chen Fan's surprise, Situ Xin did not show any dissatisfaction, but looked at Chen Fan with a slight smile. Chen Fan felt uncomfortable being looked at by her, and always felt that her eyes had malicious intentions and conspiracies. Lingfeng and Ming Wanrong originally wanted to say something nice for Chen Fan, but after seeing that Situ Xin was not angry, they chose to watch quietly. Not long after, Situ Xin covered her mouth and smiled. Qingcheng's smile made people obsessed. The more she behaved like this, the more guilty Chen Fan felt, feeling that there was a trap waiting for him. "Chen Fan, I'm asking you something, you must answer me honestly." Situ Xin became serious and said. Chen Fan nodded, and he would naturally tell her what he could say, and no one would tell him what he couldn't say. Some things, it's better only you know. "Tell me, I'll tell you as much as I can." Situ Xin glared at him angrily, and said, "I don't ask you too personal questions, why are you so excited. Chen Fan touched his head in embarrassment and smiled. Situ Xin asked: "Chen Fan, have you reached the peak perfection realm? Also, is the martial skill you cultivated an intermediate martial skill at the spiritual level. It's okay to tell acquaintances about these problems. Sooner or later, everyone will know that Chen Fan's performance today may be seen by people with some insight. "..." My cultivation is at the intermediate level of the spiritual rank, but my realm has not reached the perfection of peak perfection, just a little short of the peak of great success. " Chen Fan's words made Lingfeng and Ming Wanrong gasp. They acted as if they were a great success, and they were just a little short of reaching the peak. The poor people are still in the realm of taking things as light as possible. I don't know when they will be able to break through to Heavy. "So that's the case, then your comprehension of martial arts is at least above the peak of Dacheng, otherwise the situation just now would not have happened." Chen Fan was taken aback by Situ Xin's words, why did she know?

Chen Fan hurriedly asked: "Xuan'er, do you know why it got out of control?" Situ Xin glanced at Chen Fan and said, "It's normal if you don't know. After all, this kind of situation rarely happens. This is the legendary 'extreme state' that can only be reached by a few. Factory.