Sword Wind Blade said with interest: "What do you want to bet with me?" ”

Sunan said: "Fight with me, I won, you don't have to mention Yu Moran's matter again, if I lose, you can mention it." ”

He didn't want to be pitted by the sword wind.

Sword Wind Blade squinted, thinking about the bet and Sunan's thoughts, he loved to gamble, but he was very cautious.

Sunan knew that Jian Fengjian was afraid, and smiled disdainfully, "I'm not even twenty years old, and the sect master of the four sects under your hall, the soul master of the Contra Douluo level, is actually afraid of fighting me in a duel?" Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others? Oh I forgot, there are so many people here, how will you choose? ”

Jian Feng's face was a little ugly, "Who the hell are you?" ”

Sunan smiled: "It's just a nameless person." ”

Sword Wind Blade cursed in his heart, would an unknown person have a Soul Saint powerhouse as a servant?

The Soul Saint powerhouse is extremely rare, and it is also very popular in the upper three sects, but he is willing to be a servant for a young man, which shows that Su Nan must be the core figure of the upper three sects.

Jian Fengjian looked at Sunan's provocative smile, was in a dilemma, and finally smiled, "It can be, but when the time comes, I will beat you and cry, so don't play tricks anymore, and don't come to pester my sect again." ”

"Yes."

"Where?"

"Here it is."

Jian Fengjian took a deep breath, glanced at the disciples present, and said, "Everyone present, retreat!" ”

Yu Moran walked to Sunan's side and said worriedly: "Big brother, if you don't forget it, the sect master is an eighty-first-level Contra Douluo, you are the soul king, the gap is too big, I'm afraid ......"

A decisive light flashed in Sunan's eyes, and he said in a flat tone: "Moran, there is nothing impossible in this world, believe in the eldest brother." Go ahead. ”

"But ......" Yu Moran wanted to say something.

"It's okay, let's go." Sunan touched Yu Moran's head.

"Hmm."

Seeing Yu Moran walking away, Sunan looked at the sword wind blade, and an excited light flashed in his eyes, "Come on." ”

Yu Moran waved his hand, and a long sword appeared in him, and a fierce aura poured out, and a circle of soul rings rose.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.

Just looking at these dense eight soul rings gave people a huge pressure.

I don't know who shouted "Come on, sect master", and the atmosphere of the entire venue was lively.

"Sect Master, blow up this thing that doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"You dare to challenge our sect master before you are twenty years old, I think you are not self-sufficient!"

"I bet the sect master will defeat this man in two moves."

"I'll bet on ......"

"I bet he'll be scared down......"

The people here are all disciples of the Wind Sword Sect, no one will cheer for Sunan, if the sect master loses to a little kid, then what face does their Wind Sword Sect have here,

Yu Moran looked at the disciples who were shouting around him, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Brother Su, come on!" ”

His shout naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples.

"Which side of the are you?" A hot-tempered disciple glared at Yu Moran and punched him directly.

Yu Moran wanted to dodge, but he was surrounded by people, squeezing him into no way out, seeing that a punch was about to hit, Yu Moran hurriedly closed his eyes, the fist wind blew his long hair, he opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw a vine grabbing the disciple's arm.

Yu Moran looked at Sunan, "Big brother? ”

After Sunan smiled at him, he pulled the vine with his big hand, pulled the disciple over, and blasted him into the crowd with another punch, setting off a large group of people.

Jian Feng Blade was a little surprised, he didn't see Sunan release the martial soul, but there were vines coming out, what the hell was going on?

"Aren't you going to release the martial soul yet?" Sword Wind Blade asked.

"Release?"

Sunan's right hand was raised high, and a staff with a length of one meter eight appeared in his hand, and then a circle of soul rings rose up, rotating around Sunan. The terrifying aura that was not weaker than the sword wind blade swept across the audience, which was intimidating.

"! Am I hallucinating? ”

"I'm colorblind and guilty ......"

"It's fake, isn't it? Soul Ring Simulation? ”

Some speculated, some exclaimed.

No one believed that Sunan's soul ring was real.

Because it's not real, no one has ever done it.

"Who is this person......" A girl in a snow-white dress looked at Sunan, and there was a shock on her delicate face.

The girl looked at Yu Moran and asked, "Moran, what is he you?" ”

"My eldest brother." Even Yu Moran didn't feel it, and when he said this, there was a strange flutter.

"Your big brother ......"

The girl's eyes on Yu Moran became different.

Sword Wind Blade looked at Sunan's fourth soul ring, which was not weaker than his coercion, frowned and said, "How did you do it?" Are you a twin martial spirit? ”

Sunan waved his staff and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense." Let's fight! ”

Dozens of frost vines were bundled towards the sword wind blade, the first soul ring of the sword wind blade lit up, the sword body became as white as jade, and a sword swung out, and the sword qi slashed on Tengman, but it only cut the frost, but Tengman did not break.

The sword wind blade was swung out again, and Teng Man was cut off.

"Good tough control."

If it weren't for the crushing of his soul power, he estimated that he wouldn't be able to cut through the frost vines with ten swords.

"Boy, if you have this strength, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible." Sword Wind Blade has no desire to fight anymore, such a terrifying talent, not those terrorist forces, he doesn't believe it.

"Then let you see, what is strength!"

Sunan waved his staff, and the second soul ring lit up, increasing his attack power by seventy percent, he didn't burn his soul power, and he couldn't beat it with a Contra Douluo.

Then, he stepped out, a large crater appeared in the hard floor, and the crack spread like a spider's web, and he rushed over, his left staff swinging, and the frost spread, while his right hand was flashing with golden light.

"What's the situation?! Am I even feeling threatened? ”

Sword Wind Blade looked at Sunan in horror, the fourth soul skill was activated, and with a light swing of the long sword, hundreds of crescent moons hit Sunan, and Sunan swung his staff again, and a high wall of frost rose up to block the attacking crescent.

Sunan stepped on the vine with both feet, and a somersault flipped over hundreds of crescents, and at the same time, the elemental staff condensed into an ice spear and slammed into the sword wind blade.

After the sword wind blade dodged sideways, Sunan also landed on the ground, holding a ghost roar in one hand and swinging towards the sword wind blade.

Jian Fengfeng looked at the ghost in horror and smiled, the sword intent that he had finally imitated had a crack that collapsed at this moment, and he hurriedly dodged it, but Sunan kept attacking.

"What? The dignified Wind Sword Sect Master, now that he encounters the Soul King, do you want to avoid it? ”

"Do you really think I don't dare to fight back?!"

The sword wind blade was annoyed and angry, and a sword was swung out, blocking the ghost roaring laughter.

But the next moment, his face changed......