Chapter 1801: The Sad Su Fang

"Master, what do you mean by this? Obviously, I am your apprentice, why do you feel that you always speak to that Qin Fan? What he did before was not only a loss of face for me, but also for you! Why did you ......?"

"That's it!"

The Battle Spirit City Lord immediately scolded Beigong Jing and said: "The previous matter, who is who is not the seat has its own public opinion in his heart, if it wasn't for you who deceived people too much before, then how could Qin Fan easily provoke you when he first arrived? ”

"In addition, Qin Fan is a disciple of my best friend, if there is really an accident under the nose of this seat, then what kind of face will this seat have in the future to face my best friend?

After speaking, the Battle Spirit City Lord no longer gave Beigong Jing a chance to argue, and directly got up and left the table, seeing that Beigong Jing was angry, he couldn't help but stomp his feet with hatred, and looked at Qin Fan who had already stepped down with some reluctance.

"Damn, damn it! The surname is Qin, this time the right should be cheap for you!" After speaking, Beigong Jing also left the table and came to the backstage to make arrangements, after all, she still didn't dare to disobey the order of the Battle Spirit City Lord now.

And after all the ring battles of the day are over, Qin Fan really drew three rounds of byes, and he can use this period of time to recover his vitality in order to meet the next battle.

He understands that as more and more people are eliminated at the moment, the opponents he can match in the future will definitely become stronger and stronger, such as the top four on the strong list.

And he has a hunch that he is afraid that sooner or later he will have a battle with Beigong Jing, and it is likely to be a battle of life and death.

It's just that although Qin Fan and Ji Yuting said that they were lucky, Shi Lin was not so lucky, and this draw of lots drew the battle between the day after tomorrow and Long Yan.

The Dragon Shop of the Black Dragon Palace, ranked fourth on the strong list, its strength is almost unknown to anyone, but the ranking on the strong list alone is already scary enough, for this reason, Qin Fan also made some advice.

"Shi Lin, when dealing with this person, remember to be careful, he really isn't an idle person, understand?"

Hearing this, Shi Lin rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, the ranking is higher than me, how can I be careless? Hey, by the way, or you will come over tomorrow, if you can't beat me, it's like saving Ji Yuting today, and I'll go up and help my buddy fight, how about it?"

"Fuck off, you think beautifully, if I take you out into battle, then I will probably meet a combination of Long Yan and Beigong Jing, which of these two people is easy to deal with?

"Hehe, open, just kidding, just kidding, don't mind, you're my buddy, I can't hurt anyone, right?"

As he spoke, Shi Lin glanced at Qin Fan again, and the latter followed his gaze, and his gaze suddenly stayed on a young man dressed in a green shirt and holding an ancient sword, and at this moment, this young man looked miserable, looking at the two bamboo sticks in his hands in a daze.

"That man looks familiar, ......doesn't he? Oh yes, he should be the Su Fang, right?

Immediately, Ji Yuting covered her mouth and snickered, and nodded: "Yes, he is Su Fang, and he seems to be even worse than Shi Lin, he drew two lots in a row, and all of the ones he drew were signed." ”

Qin Fan rolled his eyes after hearing this, and quickly thought of a possibility, Su Fang was already the third on the strong list, and there were not many people who could make him jealous, and it could even be said that there were only two, that was Beigong Jing, the top of the list, and the second on the strong list, but it was the strongest swordsman, Li Futu.

Seeing that Qin Fan seemed to have thought of something, Shi Lin smiled and said: "You guessed right, this Su Fang is also a bitter fate, tomorrow's opponent is Li Futu, and the day after tomorrow, he will have to face Beigong Jing, tsk, if this is two consecutive defeats, it will be a big blow to his own morale." ”

"Uh...... Then he's really unlucky, cough, cough, cough!"

Saying that, Qin Fan coughed violently again, and his face became even paler, Ji Yuting saw this, and hurriedly supported him and fed him a pill: "This is our sect's healing elixir, both internal and external injuries can be treated, Qin Fan, you, how are you feeling now?"

After a while, after Qin Fan had completely refined the medicinal power, and then looked down at the blood hole in his right chest that had stopped the bleeding, he nodded slightly differently: "Fruit, it's really a good medicine, don't worry, it's already much better, go back and cultivate again, three days should be enough, it should be enough for me to recover." ”

After that, Qin Fan returned to the post station with Ji Yuting's support, and then directly locked himself in the room, and took out a seven-pin pill that he had obtained before, and after swallowing it, he directly activated the Chaos Spirit Dictionary and began to breathe and heal.

In the previous battle, after being hit by Qi Ye's blood poison, Qin Fan could be said to have been holding on all the time, saying that his blood poison would not have any effect on him at all, but there would still be some more or less, and now they must be removed, otherwise if they are allowed to accumulate in the body for many years, it can be said that there will be endless troubles.

"Boom!"

Soon, a stream of crimson Feng Yan burst into flames, enveloping Qin Fan's whole body, for blood poison, which is the most yin and soft, the most rigid and yang Feng Yan is obviously his best nemesis.

The next day, dawn.

The central square of the war spirit was still full of people, but Qin Fan, who was eager to heal and breathe, did not appear, and more than a dozen ring battles in the morning ended quickly, and then, the two of them slowly appeared in the cheers of everyone.

These two people are naturally the two protagonists of today's most eye-catching battle, Li Futu, who is second on the strong list, and Su Fang, who is third on the strong list.

And interestingly, both of them are also good at using swords, so it can be said that this scene is a head-to-head battle between swordsmen.

Swordsmen, most of them pursue the ultimate attack, so the battle that everyone thinks about will naturally be full of highlights, and although most people support Li Futu, there are also many people who support the Soviet side, after all, from the perspective of ranking, the gap between the two can be said to be not very big.

After coming up, neither of them had the intention of making a move, and they both looked at each other quietly, as if they wanted to see each other's flaws from each other's eyes, facial expressions and other aspects.

This is the way of the swordsman, if he does not move, he will be enough, and if he moves, he must be the power of thunder, pursuing the fatal blow of the sword sealing the throat, and he does not disdain to drag the mud and water at all.

After a while, Li Futu took the lead in speaking: "I can see that your state of mind is very good, but it seems to be less sharp as a swordsman, I'm afraid that your comprehension of the way of the sword should be different from that of ordinary swordsmen, right?"

Su Fang smiled when he heard this, and he didn't hide anything, and nodded bluntly: "It seems that Brother Li is not only very strong, but also very vicious, as a swordsman, it is a fluke to meet an opponent like Brother Li, whether he wins or loses, I hope I am qualified to see the power of Canghong that Brother Li is carrying." ”

"You're welcome. ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Futu's gaze suddenly froze, as if there were countless small swords flying in it, and he himself was dragged into the air by the sword qi released by himself.

Immediately afterwards, where Su Fang was pointed by Li Futu's gaze, it suddenly seemed that an invisible sword qi barrier had been generated, and Su Yi, who was in it, also felt that there were pieces of invisible sword qi flying towards him, and under the guard, he was connected and slashed by several sword qi across his body, leaving pieces of blood.

"Shhh

After gasping, Su Fang hurriedly took out an ancient sword with an ice-blue body, and after looking at the transparent sword qi light film outside, he secretly praised in his heart: "What a prototype of the sword domain, but it's a pity that it is still only a prototype now, and since it is a prototype, then there are flaws at all." ”

Su Fang muttered, then looked at the top of his head sharply, stomped the ground with the soles of his feet and then rose into the air, carrying a sword light shaped like a wave, and Li Futu, who was standing opposite him, was stunned, and then hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"It deserves to be the third on the strong list, so it seems that I really have some ability......"