Chapter 860: You're a Little Stronger Than Scrap Wood
"Ignorant boy, he actually dares to call Senior Ming a little half-saint!"
"The name of Senior Shuwen, how can you slander it at will!"
"Do you know that our Ming Senior is an immortal talent who can kill saints across the Great Realm, how can those ordinary half-saints be compared to our Ming seniors!"
As soon as Su Fan said this, those students of the Holy Palace Academy were so angry that they all yelled, and they all felt that Su Fan was an idol who insulted their hearts.
"Oh, can you kill a saint as a demi-saint?"
Su Fan raised his eyebrows a little unexpectedly, glanced at Shu Wen a little, and said indifferently: "Okay, I take back what I just said, you are indeed a little stronger than the average waste wood half-saint!"
In his eyes, everything that is inferior to himself is all wastewood.
What if Shu Wen can kill the Soul Saint?
The gap between the Half-Saint and the Soul Saint is like the difference between heaven and earth, even if Shu Wen can kill the Soul Saint, he will definitely kill the kind of ordinary Soul Saint who has no talent, and it should only be the first level of the Soul Saint.
Soul Saint level, Su Fan Soul Emperor Realm can be killed, now let alone ordinary Soul Saint level, even a low-level Soul Saint genius who fights beyond the level is not necessarily his opponent.
"Scrap wood!"
Shuwen's face twitched, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.
I think he is the pride of heaven in the number one university in the mainland, a super genius sought after by countless monks of the same generation, how could he have been so humiliated?
He looked at Su Fan's calm expression, and a wave of anger in his heart suddenly rose in an instant!
"Brother Tai, you said that you are waste wood down there, so what are you?" asked Shu Wen with the anger in his heart.
"Me?"
Su Fanyun said lightly: "It's just an ordinary person, but at least it's much stronger than waste wood!"
"What an ordinary person!"
Shu Wen laughed very angrily, he jumped in front of Su Fan, raised his palm flat, and said sharply: "Then I, a waste wood, will come to learn the tricks of you, an ordinary person!"
He bit the word "waste wood" very hard, and his eyes were full of viciousness.
"Dare to say that the senior is a waste of firewood, senior, you must teach him a good lesson!"
"It's just a nameless rat, and I really think I'm some kind of amazing character!"
The admirers of the Woo Wen shouted again, their words full of bitterness.
"Dad, now the revenge of our Yang family can finally be avenged!"
Yang Hong said with a smile on his face, no matter whether Shu Wen kills Su Fan or not, the other party will definitely be greatly injured after the battle with Shu Wen, and when the time comes, he will make up for it by himself, and the Yang family's great revenge can be avenged.
"Since you have to find abuse, then I will fulfill you!"
Su Fan sneered, and a palm poked out, and the soul power spurted out of the palm, turning into a flying dragon.
He wanted to use the dragon palm to directly solve this temperature.
Seeing this, Shu Wen also exhaled slightly, and his arms were secretly accumulating, preparing to fight Su Fan.
"What, it turns out that he is only at the third level of the Soul Venerable, and he dares to say that the senior is a waste wood for this point of cultivation!"
"Haha, I don't think I need Senior Ming to make a move, any one of us here can defeat him!"
"The cowhide blows with an earth-shattering sound, and it is actually this bit of strength, Senior Wen, you must give this guy a little color to see!"
The soul power was revealed, and Su Fan's cultivation was also exposed to everyone's eyes, and when they saw that Su Fan was only the third level of the Soul Venerable, they all laughed one after another.
The third-level Soul Venerable fought against the Demi-Saint, and he was also a genius Demi-Saint who had killed the Sage, and the outcome of this battle no longer needed to be guessed.
"It's actually the third level of the Soul Venerable!? Fortunately, I didn't make a move for the Yang family that day!"
Several Soul Venerables who came with Yang Hong looked shocked, and they were secretly glad in their hearts.
Their strength can only be regarded as the last among the students of the inner courtyard of the Holy Palace Academy, if they really make a move against Su Fan for the Yang family that day, I am afraid that they will already be more than lucky.
"The third level of the Soul Venerable dares to speak disrespectfully to me, I really think you have something to do! It turns out that you are just a paper tiger!"
Shu Wen's expression was gloomy, his fingers were bent, and the light of holy power was condensed on his fingertips.
This is the difference between the demi-saint and the ordinary soul venerable cultivator, the demi-saint can already use the holy power, and some genius-level demi-saints can even use the holy power to urge the holy technique!
At this point, Su Fan is a little inferior, although he can cast the Holy Rank Sword Technique, but because there is no Holy Power to support it, the power of the Sword Technique will be slightly reduced.
And at this moment, Huo Xinzhu, who was standing beside Su Fan, suddenly opened his mouth to dissuade Shu Wen: "Shu Wen, you are not his opponent, let's retreat first!"
She knew that Su Fan was powerful, and she knew very well that if she said that it was a Shuwen, even if a hundred Shuwen attacked together, she would never hurt Su Fan's hair.
You must know that this young man beside him is a powerful existence that has killed tens of thousands of corpse demon kings!
The earth-shattering finger that broke through the sky, until now, made her heart palpitate!
Such a terrifying martial art, even the ancestor of her Huo family may not be able to display it.
She guessed that the power behind this man was absolutely extraordinary, maybe it was one of the ten holy places!
It was precisely because of this layer of conjecture that Huo Xinzhu hit Su Fan's head with the idea, she wanted to use Su Fan to help her do a big thing!
"What do you say? I'm no match for him?"
Huo Xinzhu's dissuasion, Shu Wen didn't listen to it, but he misunderstood that Huo Xinzhu was helping Su Fan.
And Huo Xinzhu is a half-saint like him, what is the reason why she would say good things for a guy who is a third-level soul vener?
The more Shu Wen thought about it, the more confused he became, and finally he couldn't help but roar angrily and asked, "Zhuzhu, do you like this guy?"
"You...... You don't want to talk nonsense!"
A red cloud flew up on Huo Xinzhu's fair face: "I have only known him for a few days, how can I like him? Moreover, the love between men and women is a poison that pierces the intestines, and I will never touch it in my life!"
"Then you are still so partial to him, saying that I am not his opponent, ridiculous, he is just a mere soul venerable!"
Shu Wen roared loudly, his anger rushing like a wounded beast.
He was crazy with jealousy, Huo Xinzhu had always been cold and indifferent to him, and it was rare to see her care so much about anyone.
Listening to Huo Xinzhu's words, she and this strange man seem to have only known each other for a few days, but in just a few days, it is far beyond the boundary of several years between him and Huo Xinzhu.
How could this not make him jealous?
At this time, Shu Wen's gaze at Su Fan was full of extreme killing intent.
If just now he just wanted to teach Su Fan a pure lesson, then now, he just wanted to kill Su Fan as soon as possible!
Su Fan was speechless for a while, he really wanted to complain about Huo Xinzhu.
Beauty, are you an idiot?
He knew that Huo Xinzhu had good intentions when he spoke for himself, but this kindness undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, directly turning him and Shu Wen into undying enemies.
(End of chapter)