"The mysterious Soul Venerable is dead, and the undead of the fifth level of the Soul Saint can just touch him, which is enough for him to drink a pot!"

"This is probably retribution, he killed several Holy Land disciples in a row before, and God didn't let him live in the cycle of cause and effect!"

"If I were him, I would honestly stay in the fifth place, instead of always challenging and killing high people like him!"

Seeing Su Fan dodging and running back and forth under the banner of the Black Devouring Spirit, everyone outside the arena showed happiness on their faces.

Let you be in the limelight casually, this is unlucky, right?

Call!

On the stage, Su Fan suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from his side, his eyes sharpened, and he instantly summoned a thunder attribute clone to block it.

Bang!

As soon as the doppelganger exploded, Su Fan used the impact of the explosion to dodge to the side again.

Roar!

The demon screamed, retracted his fist, and sank into the Black Devouring Spirit Banner with a whoosh, forming a black shadow that moved from the surface of the banner towards Su Fan.

"Damn, this can be lived, the Mysterious Soul Venerable is quite handy!"

"What did he put just now, it looks like a person!"

"That's an attribute clone, it should be one of his martial arts!"

"A martial art that can create a clone? Oh my God, how high is this martial art?"

"At least the Heavenly Rank, maybe more than that!"

People were very surprised to see that Su Fan had actually escaped the demon's killing punch, because they all thought that Su Fan would definitely not be able to survive for a while.

As a result, let alone a breath now, more than a dozen breaths have passed, and the evil ghost still hasn't been able to do anything to Su Fan.

"Damn, why is this kid so fast, it's almost like teleportation!"

Liu Qingchuan looked anxiously on the edge of the ring, Su Fan's strength was not at all like a demi-saint, and ordinary Soul Saint third-level cultivators were not as powerful as the other party!

"This clone of him is not pretentious, at least he has the strength of the Soul Saint level!"

Su Chengfeng commented, he is becoming more and more curious about Su Fan now, even the undead of the fifth level of the Soul Saint can't catch Su Fan, he really wants to see where Su Fan's limit is.

"It's just a low-level clone, little trick!"

Long Haoyang sneered, his expression was not as nervous as just now, in his opinion, Su Fan's defeat was decided.

In the ring, Su Fan was still facing a dangerous situation.

The soul power in his body had reached its limit, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't even see the shadow.

However, even so, he still can't escape the demon's attack.

He knew that he must not stop dodging, otherwise he would fall into passivity once he was haunted by the evil spirit.

"Su Fan, it's not a way to hide like this, merge your consciousness, I'll help you kill that Taoist!"

Youyan's voice echoed in Su Fan's ears: "Or, use a thousand shadows and thousands of stacked swords!"

"No, the Thousand Shadows Stacked Sword is my biggest killing move, this is used to deal with Long Haoyang, Liu Qingchuan is just a small person, it is too wasteful to use it on him. ”

"Consciousness fusion is not okay, you will have to leave me sooner or later, if I rely on you too much, it will not be good for me!"

After a brief exchange with Youyan, Su Fan leaned back slightly, stepped on the ground and rushed to the right side of the ring!

Boom!

A big foot fell from the black flag and stomped on the place where Su Fan had just been.

"It's really not a way to hide all the time!"

Su Fan crossed his sword to his chest and said quietly: "So, I decided to attack head-on!"

With that, Su Fan jumped up and flew towards the black shadow on the surface of the flag.

"Hey, don't mess around!"

Youyan was taken aback, and he challenged the undead of the fifth level of the Soul Saint head-on, and it was too reluctant to rely on Su Fan's strength alone.

However, Youyan's persuasion was useless, and Su Fan still flew towards the shadows as if he hadn't heard it.

His move stunned everyone outside the stadium!

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, did this mysterious soul venerable give up on himself?

He gave up the desire to survive and turned to death?

In the shadows, a large area of evil qi erupted, and the evil ghost appeared in the roar, and his height was about 100 zhang!

It smashed out with a punch, and the fist shadow was huge, like a boulder falling from the sky, smashing towards Su Fan in the air!

Su Fan's body paused slightly, and the pressure brought by this punch made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he did not stop moving forward.

It's crazy! It's crazy! I don't fight back!

There is still a glimmer of life in fighting back, and if you don't fight back, you can only wait for death!

Everyone's hearts jumped, and they all felt that Su Fan was really in trouble this time!

Su Fan's flying speed was fast, but the punch from the demon was not slow, and this person's punch was about to crash into each other almost instantly.

And at the moment of emergency, Su Fan suddenly summoned his wind attribute clone.

At this time, he still wants to summon the clone as a shield, doesn't he feel a little late?

Many people secretly laughed at themselves in their hearts, thinking that Su Fan was a little too whimsical.

Suddenly!

Call!

The wind attribute clone made a big turn, grazing the demon's arm and flying out of the attack range.

"It's now!"

Su Fan's eyes lit up, and he immediately launched the stand-in technique!

His figure disappeared under the demon's fist in an instant, and he exchanged positions with his wind attribute clone!

Bang!

The wind attribute clone was hit by the giant fist and turned into a violent wind explosion and scattered, while Su Fan tapped the demon's arm with his footsteps and flew towards the demon's head!

What the!

All the monks in and out of the ring were dumbfounded, unable to believe what they were seeing!

However, this is not the most surprising to them, because what surprises them even more is yet to come!

Su Fan, who dodged a punch, quickly flew in front of the giant face of the evil ghost.

It was only at this point that he finally stabbed out the sword he was ready to shoot!

Mare's nest!

The evil ghost is an undead spirit who has no thoughts and only knows how to kill, Su Fan's sword stabbed, endless illusions appeared frequently, and this evil ghost was dragged into the world of illusions in an instant.

"Same as I thought!"

Su Fan was determined, since the evil ghost had fallen for his illusion sword technique, he would be slaughtered next!

"It's another trick!"

Su Chengfeng's face was horrified, he still remembered Su Fan's mirror flowers and water moons, it was because of this swordsmanship that he almost died in Su Fan's hands last time!

"This is not dead, this kid's life is really big!"

Long Haoyang's pupils flashed with a look of surprise: "What is the displacement technique he just cast, how come I have never heard of such a magical secret technique!"

"I've never seen it either, this guy is not simple!"

Mo Yan said in a deep voice, he was able to successfully escape from the hands of the undead of the fifth level of the Soul Saint, this mysterious Soul Venerable was indeed his great enemy!

Rumble!

In the ring, Su Fan slashed out with a sword, and the blood and qi lingered in the sword, and it was the Crazy Demon Nine Killing Sword!

The blood-colored sword shadow surged out with a large amount of blood qi, and bombarded the demon's neck in a row, beating the demon to a shaky one!

(End of chapter)