Zhao Pan, sure enough, it's not Chen Ming who can compare. ”

Zhou Fu's indifferent eyes stared at Zhao Pan, and he secretly said in his heart.

Just now, he suddenly burst out of his hidden strength, shattering Zhao Pan's defense, and then the sword of destruction urged by the Emperor Yan Sword Dao was extremely fast, Zhao Pan knew that he couldn't dodge at that moment, so he also broke out his hidden strength, and he lost both.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, Zhao Pan's breakthrough to the seventh order of martial arts still brought a lot of pressure to Zhou Fu.

With Zhao Pan's talent, since he has reached the seventh order of martial arts, it will be difficult to have opponents within the seventh order of martial arts, and even ordinary martial artists of the eighth order will not be Zhao Pan's opponent. Zhao Pan is also a genius, and he can also do it when he crosses the level.

Zhou Fu gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Pan looked at the wound on his body, feeling the pain from that wound, he looked up and stared at Zhou Fu: "You are the first person who can make me hurt with a lower level of cultivation." You are qualified to see my full strength. ”

The indifferent voice came out, everyone's hearts were shocked, and even the hidden cultivation was forced out by Zhou Wei, isn't this Zhao Pan's full strength, is it that Zhao Pan, who is already so powerful, is still hidden?

A sneer lifted at the corner of Zhou Fu's mouth: "The injuries on your body prove that what you said is." ”

"Really?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Zhao Pan's eyes: "Although there is a feeling of bullying you, this is a duel, and all means can be used!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Pan a little uncertainly, but saw Zhao Pan kick the ground suddenly, his body was like a cannonball shooting towards Zhou Fu, in mid-air, Zhao Pan stretched out his right hand, and a dark shadow suddenly fell into his hand, and a powerful aura lingered on the dark shadow, and with Zhao Pan's rapid forward towards Zhou Fu.

Zhou Fu's pupils shrank, and the black light sword turned into a sword curtain, and countless sword shadows were like an impregnable city wall, suddenly meeting that pitch-black shadow.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound sounded, Zhou Fu's complexion changed slightly, and the sword curtain blocking in front of him was pierced in an instant, but fortunately, Zhou Fu had already prepared, and the black light sword slashed out horizontally, slashing impartially on the pitch-black shadow.

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and Zhou Fu's heart jumped, and he felt a huge force coming from the hilt of the sword, causing his body to fly upside down, until it landed on the edge of the ring before it stopped with difficulty.

Click!

Another cracking sound sounded, and Zhou Fu looked at the black light saber in his hand, and at this time, the black light saber in his hand had already appeared one after another.

Click!

Finally, as the last cracking sound sounded, the pitch-black sword body of the black light sword suddenly shattered, turning into fragments and falling to the ground, leaving only one sword hilt in Zhou Fu's hand.

At this time, Zhao Pan did not take the opportunity to attack, he stood proudly in place, the black shadow in his hand was held vertically, it was actually a pitch-black spear, and a powerful aura lingered on the body of this pitch-black spear, highlighting its extraordinary.

"This is, a spiritual artifact!"

There was silence for a moment, and finally someone exclaimed, looking at the spear in Zhao Pan's hand with blazing eyes.

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar, spiritual weapons, even in the imperial city, are extremely rare, only first-class families have spiritual weapons, and they are basically in the hands of the patriarchs of these families, Zhao Panshang is still young, and he can get the spirit

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It makes people envious and jealous.

At this time, everyone finally understood what Zhao Pan meant by that sentence, spiritual weapons and mortal weapons are two-level weapons, and the black light sword in Zhou Fu's hand is already the top among mortal weapons, but in front of the spiritual weapon spear in Zhao Pan's hand, it is shattered when touched, this is the gap. So Zhao Pan didn't take out the spirit weapon at first, he thought that his strength was enough to deal with Zhou Fu, but later he felt that Zhou Fu was difficult, so he took out the spirit weapon and wanted to win in one fell swoop.

"Weapons are also part of the strength of martial arts, although the use of spiritual weapons is a bit of a bully, but this is Zhao Pan's strength. ”

"That's right, didn't Zhou Fu also use a sword at the beginning, a warrior can only exert his strongest strength when he gets his own suitable weapon. ”

"If you want to blame it, blame Zhou Bi for only having mortal weapons. ”

Everyone looked at the spear in Zhao Pan's hand with envy and hatred, and discussed in a low voice.

"To be recognized by the Shadow Gun, it seems that the next patriarch of the Zhao family has been determined. ”

On the high platform, Gu He looked in the direction of the Zhao family with a smile, the middle-aged man who was the leader.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "The Shadow Gun, one of the two major spiritual weapons of my Zhao family, recognized Pan'er as the master last year, and from that moment on, Pan'er was already the next patriarch." ”

Spirit weapons have begun to channel, they will choose their own masters, only those who are recognized by them can exert their power, with the cultivation of Zhao Pan's seventh order martial arts can be recognized by spirit weapons, it is extremely rare.

Guhe laughed and turned his head to look at Yan Nan: "Vice Dean Yan, looking at your appearance, it seems that you didn't have a spiritual weapon for that Zhou Fu, by the way, Zhou Fu and Zhao Pan are both from the Sixiang National Academy, and you, as the vice president, can't favor one over the other." ”

Facing Guhe's ridicule, Yan Nan's face was a little gloomy, originally he still thought that Zhou Fu had a chance of winning this battle, but he didn't expect Zhao Pan to get the shadow gun, one of the two major spiritual weapons of the Zhao family, a spiritual weapon for the martial artist's combat power to increase at least fifty percent, how strong will Zhao Pan, who was originally strong enough, get another fifty percent increase, at this time, even the weapons have been shattered, how to resist?

"The consumption of spiritual weapons for spiritual power is extremely large, and it is difficult for people in the martial arts realm to use spiritual weapons for a long time, as long as Zhou Fu can survive this period of time......"

Yan Nan's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself in his heart, but he also knew that this was basically impossible, before the spiritual power was consumed, this time was enough for Zhao Pan to poke Zhou Fu into a sieve.

Seeing that Yan Nan didn't speak, Gu He laughed again, and then looked at Yang Wangce on the main seat: "Your Highness, it seems that today's duel is about to end." ”

Yang Wangce looked at the ring quietly, his eyes fell on the figure around him, and his eyes flashed slightly. He didn't feel the slightest worry or fear from this figure, only calm.

"Uncle Furukawa, let's watch the battle quietly. ”

Furukawa smiled: "Then as His Highness said." ”

He turned his head to look at the ring, sneering in his heart, facing Zhao Pan, who had a spiritual weapon, this circumstance was certain to die.

At this time, Zhao Pan was holding the Shadow Spear and looked arrogantly at Zhou Fu, who was slightly hanging his head: "Why, when you see my Shadow Spear, you don't even dare to fight?"

Zhou Fu stretched out his right hand, and the aura enveloped the black lightsaber fragments on the ground, and those fragments were all suspended in mid-air.

"I'm sorry, Qin Yue. ”

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Zhou Fu looked at this fragment with some regret, as if he was saying goodbye to it. The black light saber has been with him for a long time, and it was still something he got from Qin Yue, which has a deep meaning to him.

As soon as his mind moved, the hilt of the black light sword and all the fragments were put away by him, and then he looked up at Zhao Pan: "Spirit weapon, it's really strong." ”

Zhao Pan stretched out his right hand, and the tip of the Shadow Spear pointed directly at Zhou Fu: "It's your honor to die under the Shadow Spear!"

Rumble!

There was almost no pause, Zhao Pan rushed out with a gun, the shadow spear stabbed straight out, and the space roared. Even if it was just a simple straight stab, it was unrivaled because of the spiritual power infused by Zhao Pan with all his strength, as well as the powerful power of the Shadow Spear itself.

"Oh no!"

At the end of the crowd, Yang Chen's face changed, and Zhao Pan, who had a spiritual weapon, how to deal with it. Fang Zhou's faces were also solemn, even if they believed in Zhou Fu, they had to worry about Zhou Fu at this time.

As the spear got closer and closer, everyone's eyes became more and more nervous, as if they were about to see the end of this duel.

Rumble!

A powerful aura erupted, and everyone only felt an unprecedented sharp sword momentum erupt from Zhou Fu's body, and at the same time, the shadow gun had already arrived in front of Zhou Fu's body.

Bite!

The next moment, an incomparably crisp crashing sound sounded, and even an echo echoed in the martial arts arena.

Zhao Pan's advancing body had stopped, and the tip of the shadow gun stood ten centimeters in front of Zhou Fu's heart, but he could no longer move forward, because a cyan long sword stood horizontally in front of the shadow gun, and the shadow gun was dead in front of Zhou Fu's body.

"That's ......"

Everyone's eyes widened again, and the only thing that could resist the spirit weapon was the spirit weapon.

"You are not the only one who has spiritual weapons. ”

Zhou Fu's cold voice sounded, Zhao Pan's pupils shrank, only to see that the cyan long sword burst out with a sword momentum that made him extremely frightened, and slashed out like thunder.

"Retreat!"

Zhao Pan stepped a little, the shadow gun stood in front of him, the sword slashed on the shadow gun body, stirring up a spark, and then Zhao Pan retreated, and the cyan long sword in his hand slashed three swords in an instant, Zhao Pan's right hand shook rapidly, and the shadow gun continued to block in front of him, blocking the sword light one by one, but the powerful power contained in the sword light made him retreat step by step.

"Zhao Pan, it's suppressed!"

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, originally thinking that the duel was about to end, and Zhou Fu would die under the shadow gun, but they didn't expect that Zhou Fu also had a spirit weapon, and even reversed the occupation in an instant, pressing Zhao Pan to fight.

According to the original strength of the two of them, the two of them have spiritual weapons at the same time, and the improvement of their strength should be about the same, Zhao Pan will not be pressed and beaten by Zhou, there are two reasons for this scene.

One of them was that the timing of Zhou Shu's taking out the spirit weapon long sword was too coincidental, which made Zhao Pan lose his mind for a moment.

The second is the reason for the sword momentum. The improvement of the sword momentum of the spirit weapon long sword is far from being comparable to the mortal weapon long sword, and at this time, Zhou Fu is relying on the advantage of the sword momentum to frantically suppress Zhao Pan.

Could it be that Zhao Pan will lose?

For a while, seeing Zhao Pan, who retreated again and again, and seemed to be unable to fight back at all, everyone couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts that they couldn't believe.

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