Chapter 118: Sandbag Punching (1st Update)

Feeling that fierce sword intent, Jiang Nannan's heart jumped, but at this time, she was in mid-air, and it was too late to change direction. Then the fourth soul ring lit up.

"Invincible Golden Body!"

A layer of golden brilliance lit up from Jiang Nannan's body, rendering it like gold, and at this time, the dozens of sword qi released by the Lone Bamboo Sword also happened to pass through Jiang Nannan, but it had an invincible golden body that lasted for three seconds. These sword qi did not have the slightest effect.

And it was at this time that the third soul ring of the Lone Bamboo Sword lit up, and the figure slowly disappeared in place.

It's three seconds! Jiang Nannan's invincible golden body effect was lifted, and Jiang Nannan, who had just landed in mid-air, had no time to react, a slender purple sword lay across the snow-white shoulder, and the cold thin sword made people feel a faint chill.

The figure of the lone bamboo sword slowly appeared from behind Jiang Nannan.

"You've lost." Lone Bamboo Sword said indifferently.

Jiang Nannan didn't say a word, just looked at the Guzhu Sword calmly, and said, "I admit defeat." ”

At this time, the referee also announced loudly with a loud soul guide: "In the fourth game of the individual competition, the Fighting Spirit team won!" ”

Jiang Nannan turned around and walked off the ring with a calm expression, and Lin Bufan walked towards the competition ring.

"Senior sister, I'll take care of the rest." Lin Bufan whispered in Jiang Nannan's ear.

Jiang Nannan nodded softly and said, "Hmm." ”

Lone Bamboo Sword looked at Lin Bufan who was in the competition ring with a solemn expression.

Lin Bufan's strength is several times stronger than the superficial Soul Venerable Cultivation. Three battles in a row, so that his current soul power is only one-half, if possible, this game can defeat Lin Bufan best, if not, then also try to consume his soul power to the greatest extent, for the appearance of Han Ling'er in the future.

Guzhu Jian thought in his heart, and slowly clenched the Zihuang Bamboo in his hand, ready to go, with a chill flashing in his eyes, like a male lion preying, staring at his prey.

"Both sides prepare." The referee shouted.

Lin Bufan and Gu Zhujian retreated at the same time and came to their own half. Lin Bufan's eyebrows flashed with silver light, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Lone Bamboo Sword.

"Game on!" The referee shouted. As if blowing the horn of battle, the third soul ring of the Lone Bamboo Sword lit up instantly, and the purple thousand-year soul ring shone brightly.

The figure of the Lone Bamboo Sword slowly disappeared in place, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and it was nowhere to be found.

Cracking sound!

The silver light at the center of Lin Bufan's eyebrows shone, and a touch of silver thunder broke out and fell into his hand, and the three magnificent soul rings under his feet slowly rose.

Star Luo Imperial City.

Emperor Xingluo looked at the three soul rings that were rhythmically moving behind Lin Bufan below, his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked in a low voice to a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious, black gold silk trimmed robe beside him.

"Tiansha senior, why does that Lin Bufan's soul ring look like this, especially the third one, it turns out to be blood red, giving me a feeling of a hundred thousand year soul ring."

The middle-aged man looked at the soul ring on Lin Bufan's body, pondered for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty, it shouldn't be a 100,000-year soul ring, I have carefully felt the breath on it, at most it is equivalent to a 10,000-year soul ring, not a 100,000-year soul ring." ”

"Of course, it could also be the reason for my loneliness." After a pause, the middle-aged man continued: "Besides, he is only a soul venerable, how can the third soul ring absorb the level of 100,000 years, with his physical fitness, absorbing the 100,000 year soul ring will be supported by that huge terrifying soul power." ”

“emmmm…… Perhaps......" Emperor Xingluo sighed and continued, "So what did Shrek Academy say?" ”

"Soul Ring Mutation ......," the middle-aged man said in a low voice, "I once asked Mr. Wang Yan, the leader of Shrek Academy, and he said that this is a rare soul ring mutation, which is related to the factors of the martial soul itself and the soul beasts hunted......"

"After all, the mystery of the martial soul has been still being studied since the birth of our soul master, and it is still in the superficial ......."

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Race in the ring.

Lin Bufan looked around vigilantly, but still didn't find the figure of the lonely bamboo sword, not even a trace of breath, and the whole person was as if it didn't exist.

But Lin Bufan knew that he didn't exist, but he hid his figure perfectly, and he didn't even leak out the slightest breath, so he couldn't find him.

Thinking of this, Lin Bufan slowly closed his eyes and released his spiritual power, and the vast spiritual power like the sea came out of his body, roaring and covering the audience, and the entire ring was shrouded by Lin Bufan's spiritual power.

The moving air, the shallow, almost imperceptible layer of dust on the ground, and the faint breeze blowing......

Everything was presented in Lin Bufan's mind, as if he had seen and felt it with his own eyes.

The faint sound of breathing, the slight shaking of the air, and a trace of extremely shallow, as thin as a hair, a black shadow, slowly attacked Lin Bufan.

Suddenly, Lin Bufan opened his eyes suddenly, and the first soul ring lit up, and he found it!

"Thor is coming!"

The silver thunder flashed continuously, and countless thunderbolts spread out from the silver thunder in Lin Bufan's right hand, surrounding him within a foot of his body.

The clothes Lin Bufan was wearing were windless, and the whole person slowly hung in the air, and with a "whoosh" sound, in the flash of thunder, Lin Bufan's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already come to a clearing, and with a loud shout, his fist wrapped in thunder suddenly burst out, hitting the air in front of him.

"No way, how could he find out about me!" Gu Zhu Jian was horrified in his heart, and he couldn't care about continuing to hide his figure, the air rippled slightly, his figure was revealed, and the purple bamboo in his hand slammed towards Lin Bufan's fist, and he didn't even have time to release his soul technique.

With a "bang", the fist collided with the sword, and a powerful shock force came, and the whole person of the Lone Bamboo Sword suddenly flew backwards, and on Lin Bufan's fist, silver thunder and lightning followed, like a poisonous snake with a big mouth, towards the Lone Bamboo Sword to bite it. The furious thunder and lightning instantly invaded the body of the Lone Bamboo Sword.

On Lin Bufan's side, wisps of blood flowed out of his fist in an instant, and with a punch, Lin Bufan rushed out again, with a "whoosh" sound, the thunder flashed, and disappeared in place again, instantly appearing behind the lone bamboo sword, and another punch was blasted out.

In a hurry, the Lone Bamboo Sword had to be blocked by the Zihuang Bamboo Martial Spirit again, and with a "bang", the Lone Bamboo Sword flew out again, and Lin Bufan's figure disappeared again in the package of thunder. Then appeared behind the lone bamboo sword, and it was another punch.

The audience in the audience was enthusiastic, and they saw that in the competition ring, the lone bamboo sword was like a sandbag, being beaten back and forth by Lin Bufan, and there was almost no power to fight back.

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