Chapter 450: Zhanyang Spring

"The head of the regiment wants to see how you stinky boy can make the captain die ugly!"

In Yang Quan's roar, the soul power in his body suddenly burst out, and the aura belonging to the half-step soul king was revealed.

"The head of the regiment is so amazing!"

"Is this the strength of the half-step soul king, it is really not at the same level as the ordinary soul king!"

"This physique cultivator has been relying on his own combat power to overwhelm us in the selection competition, and now he is finally going to pay the price for his arrogance!"

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The air thieves who had passed the selection of Naxin all sneered again and again, they had secretly been dissatisfied with Su Fan for a long time, and now when they saw Su Fan facing Yangquan, they suddenly gloated one by one.

"Half-Step Soul King...... It's so powerful...... When can I ...... it?"

Wang Xu looked at Yangquan in a daze, and saw the strength of the half-step soul king, and his thirst for power in his heart became more and more urgent.

"Yangquan...... Terrible man...... Will I never be able to surpass him?"

Tong Lao said with a complicated expression, every air thief in the blue-shirted air pirate group was staring at the throne of the head of the group, and everyone thought that one day they could replace Yang Quan to sit on it, and Tong Lao was no exception.

Wang Mo looked at the sky blankly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Eight Shadow Flash!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Yang Quan's figure flickered, and suddenly eight paths appeared, stabbing at Su Fan from eight directions, and each figure looked like it was real.

This Eight Shadow Flash is a Xuan-level lower-level body cultivation method, and it was also snatched by Yang Quan from others.

As soon as this method is performed, the monk will hide in the eight figures, and can change his position at any time.

Therefore, it can be said that each of these eight figures is true, and it can also be said that each of them is fake.

"Carving insect skills!"

Su Fan scoffed, this body seemed to be very good, but for a person like him with super sensibility, it had no effect at all.

He could clearly sense that Yang Quan would change his position with every step he took out, and the other party's every move was completely under his observation.

"Die, megalomaniacal boy!"

Eight figures rushed in front of Su Fan at the same time, and all of them stabbed out the golden swords, pointing directly at the key points on Su Fan's body.

"Are you juggling?"

Su Fan chuckled lightly and slammed his fist towards the upper left, and this direction was where Yangquan's true body was located.

His punch was so powerful that he used almost one percent of his strength to hit the sword of the Golden Dragon Sword directly.

"What! How do you know where I am?"

Yang Quan's face changed in an instant, but before he could react, a powerful impact force came from the Golden Dragon Sword and poured straight into his body.

Burst!

Yang Quan was just a mortal body, and his physical body was naturally not as powerful as Su Fan's, so he was immediately shocked to his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He was suddenly shocked, looked at Su Fan in disbelief, wiped the blood on his mouth, and staggered backwards.

Everyone watching the battle was dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Why was Yang Quan, who had just shown his might, injured by this big dog?

Aren't they dazzled, right?

At that moment, a few people subconsciously rubbed their eyes, but no matter how they rubbed them, they still saw Yangquan's embarrassed figure.

At this time, everyone confirmed that the famous Yangquan was really injured by the big dog!

"The power of this body cultivation can actually injure the big people!

"The head of the regiment is still trusted, if the head of the regiment uses his martial arts, he will definitely be able to kill this young man!"

"That's right, physical cultivation is just a sideshow, and there are no waves at all in front of soul cultivation!"

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Several of the air thieves who passed the selection talked one after another.

Yang Quan heard the discussion behind him, the surprise on his face immediately disappeared, he looked at Su Fan and snorted coldly: "Hmph, it turns out that you are actually a body cultivator, just now the head of the regiment made a mistake, but this time your luck is not so good!"

Knowing that the young man on the other side was a body cultivator, Yang Quan decided to use his martial arts skills to solve the other party.

"Boy, I have to say that you are very lucky, you can see the Xuanjin swordsmanship of this group leader, and it is your honor to die under the Xuanjin swordsmanship of this group leader!" Yang Quan said in a yin voice.

"I don't think it's an honor, using a mere Xuan-level sword technique to deal with me is simply underestimating me!"

Su Fan pursed his lips and said in a slightly mocking tone.

"What did you say!"

Yangquan's fire erupted in an all-round way, and he said hideously: "Okay, okay, I won't be surnamed Yang if I don't dismantle you today!"

"Die, Xuanjin Crit!"

The soul power in Yang Quan's body skyrocketed, and several golden rays of light appeared.

The Golden Dragon Sword in his hand hummed softly in the vibration, and the pieces of dragon scales on the sword's body also shook, making the Golden Dragon Sword look like it had turned into a living golden flying dragon.

The golden brilliance flowed, and a powerful sword intent was displayed, and along with this sword intent, there was also a force of artistic conception of slaughter.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to comprehend the sword intent, very good, I'll take this big meal!"

Su Fan's face was overjoyed when he saw this, Yangquan's acquired sword intent had actually comprehended seventy percent, which was an unexpected joy for him.

"Boy, when you are dying, you still want to provoke the head of the regiment, see that the head of the regiment has beheaded you!

Yang Quan naturally didn't know what Su Fan meant by the big meal, he thought that Su Fan was provoking him, so he immediately burst into a shout and cut at Su Fan diagonally.

Tens of thousands of golden sword gangs accompanied by the soft sound of the golden dragon sword, stabbed straight towards Su Fan, and the violent sword qi overflowed out, sealing all of Su Fan's retreats!

Boom! Boom!

In the midst of the fierce attack, a large area of dust flew up, completely burying Su Fan's figure.

All of a sudden, dust and smoke were everywhere, and the mountains and rocks around Su Fan were bombarded into fine sand by Jian Gang.

Waves of golden light continued to spread, and everywhere they passed, they were all destroyed.

"Is this the dazzling gold swordsmanship of the head of the regiment, so strong!"

A rookie air pirate exclaimed when he saw this horrific scene of destruction, while the others around him were silent, all speechless in shock.

"It's too strong, it's completely crushing!"

Wang Xu's mood was a little low, he thought, this big dog should be dead.

"Dog-sama......"

Wang Mo's eyes also moistened.

"Arrogant little brute, you're finally dead!"

Elder Tong, who had always been obsessed with Su Fan, breathed a sigh of relief, although this young man was not killed by his own hands, but he was still very happy to see the other party die!

At this time, Yang Quan was still attacking frantically in the direction where Su Fan was, and he wanted to vent all the anger against Su Fan in his heart!

(End of chapter)