At this time, except for Duan Kun, Sang Can, and the three half-step soul kings, the others all kept a certain distance from Su Fan with a frightened face.

Because they now know that this kid from the small kingdom is actually still a sword cultivator, and in the end, Su Fan's means of killing Duran are genuine sword qi!

The two types of monks with the strongest attacks in martial arts cultivation are sword cultivation and sword cultivation, and the proportion of these two types of monks among the famous and powerful from ancient times to the present day accounts for about seventy percent.

To practice martial arts, only those with great perseverance and great understanding can go to the extreme.

It's just that this does not include kendo and swordsmanship, and if you want to go further on these two paths, there must be a very important premise, that is, atmospheric luck!

Any kendo or kendo master, anyone who can reach the top, is a person with excellent qualifications, perseverance, amazing luck, and bad luck.

These people often become famous, almost all of them can dominate an era, and some of them are not high in cultivation, but their combat power is unparalleled in the world.

Now the guardian of the Fengyun Dynasty, the Dragon Slayer Emperor, is a very powerful sword cultivator, and his battle of fame is to kill a half-level dragon in the realm of the Great Emperor.

It is worth mentioning that the Dragon Slayer Emperor's real name and surname are Duan Mingao, and he is the ancestor of the Duan family of the Fengyun Dynasty.

"Fortunately, this Su Fan's strength is weaker than mine, otherwise I may not have beaten him!"

Duan Kun looked at Su Fan not far away, breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face was full of a confident smile.

The first place this time is definitely his, and no one can take it away, not even the half-step soul king!

"This kid is the one who gave us three places in the Divine Treasure Pavilion, I heard Elder You Lian say that he has the potential to become a Great Emperor!"

"The Great Emperor, just him, Hehe, Elder You Lian is not dizzy with old eyes, this kind of strength is a little stronger than ordinary demons, and it is a fool's dream to become an emperor!"

"Hmph, this guy is also worthy of being called sword cultivator? If you don't comprehend the sword intent, you'll always be just a half-ass, if I face him, I'll let him have a good look at what sword cultivation is!"

The three half-step soul kings stood together and whispered to each other, their gazes swept towards Su Fan full of disdain and disdain.

After a few breaths, two more blood-colored pillars of light shot out of the ring, and this time the voice did not appear again, but directly began to select the person to fight again.

The first pillar of blood-colored light swept through the twelve people who had never participated in the duel, and finally locked Zhou Dingyuan with a flash of light.

"Haha, is it my turn?"

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Zhou Dingyuan's eyes, revealing a cruel smile.

"Oh my God, how is this murderer!"

"God forbid, don't pick me!"

Several young monks who were not strong all prayed loudly, for fear that they would be picked by another pillar of blood-colored light and lose their lives in vain.

Probably hearing the prayers of these people, a second pillar of blood-colored light was thrown directly into the crowd and shone on the body of a black-faced teenager.

This black-faced young man was none other than Duan Kun.

When the blood-colored light shone, Duan Kun and Zhou Dingyuan were dragged to the ring at the same time.

"Duan Kun is dead now, his cultivation is only one level stronger than Luo Mi, it is estimated that he will be slapped into a patty by that person like Luo Mi to death!"

"Hehe, I really want to see the young master of the Duan family turn into a meatloaf!"

When the weak monks saw that the pillar of light had not picked them, they all relaxed and showed a gloating expression.

Human nature is like this, it's not about themselves, they hang high, when it's their turn, they are sad to die, but when it's the turn of others, they can't wait to see all the jokes of others.

In the ring.

Duan Kun and Zhou Dingyuan are far away from each other.

"Duan Kun, right, I've heard of you, the son of the Duan family of the Fengyun Dynasty, who is only fifteen years old and has the cultivation of the sixth level of the Soul Monarch, and his cultivation qualifications are comparable to that of an invincible demon. ”

"If it's outside of this treasure, I wouldn't mind making friends with you. ”

"It's a pity, there aren't so many ifs in this world, you and I can only have one person alive now. ”

"In this way, in order to respect your genius, I will give you a chance, you kill yourself, this is good for you and me. As for me, I don't have to waste my energy to kill you ants, you can also die a decent death. How?"

Zhou Dingyuan smiled slightly, and said casually, as if he didn't take Duan Kun in his eyes at all.

This is a matter of course, Duan Kun is just a little soul king, and he is already a half-step soul king, and the level of the two is obviously not on the same level.

"Hehe!" Duan Kun smiled and took out a long knife from the space ring: "Even you, a waste who only reached the half-step Soul King at the age of twenty, are you worthy of letting me kill myself?"

"What a genius who doesn't know whether to live or die, scolding me for not saying anything, and even wanting to do something with me, okay, okay, I decided to send you to hell with my strongest mastery!"

Zhou Dingyuan's face sank, a black gas floated out of his body, and the huge momentum instantly covered most of the ring, and the yin wind howled in the entire ring, as if there were countless ghosts howling again and again.

"Give me death, and destroy a finger!"

Zhou Dingyuan's face was hideous, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the black qi on the index finger of his outstretched right hand was surging like a wolf, rolling wildly, and the air around him was suppressed and rattled.

As soon as he pointed out, the black wind raged, and there was a roaring sound in the space, and the ground shook the sky.

Rumble!

The huge finger shadow was pressed down in the air, as if covering the sky, and it was killing Duan Kun with the momentum of overturning the heavens and the earth.

This blow was terrifying, and it was clear that Duan Kun was not given any chance, and he wanted to kill him with one blow.

"Hmph, carving insect tricks, watch me chop it to pieces!"

"Experience exchange, double amplification!"

Duan Kun's expression was solemn, a silver sword shadow was reflected in his pupils, and a shocking sword momentum suddenly appeared, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless divine sword.

Brush, brush, brush......

The sword light flowed, and the long knife in Duan Kun's hand turned into a dazzling silver shadow, and the extreme knife slashed and slashed dozens of knives, and the endless blades gradually fused together, forming a giant blade that was hundreds of meters long.

As soon as this sword gang was formed, it instantly emptied half of the soul qi of the ring, and gradually spread out and encroached in all directions.

"Kill it!"

Duan Kun's momentum soared wildly, and the giant knife slashed straight out, lifting it with the wind, as fast as a streamer.

Thundered!

The sword gang intersected with the finger shadow, bursting out a wave of earth-destroying energy fluctuations, and the overwhelming wave of qi swept through the entire ring, if it were not blocked by the light curtain of the ring, this force was enough to kill all the soul masters under the ring.

Rao was like this, and those soul masters under the ring were also frightened and pale, and they no longer had a gloating expression.

Boom!

The piercing light of the knife shone throughout the ring, and the black qi in the ring was split in two and gradually dissipated.

"How could I lose ......"

Zhou Dingyuan fell to the ground with his neck in his arms, and blood rushed out of his neck.

"This is the end of despising me!" Duan Kun said coldly.

There was another sound of a knife roaring, and the Baidao Dao Dao Gang submerged into Zhou Dingyuan's body, instantly cutting him into pieces.

(End of chapter)

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