"Human sword. ”

Hundreds of swords and shadows are one, Gu Chen blooms with brilliance, Pang Chen's move, he didn't use all his strength, he said to save face, just save face.

The sword light is dazzling, the momentum is huge, but the power is much weaker, the spirit release in the air can see it, and many evolutionaries can also see it, but they didn't say anything, Pang Chen still has the barrier of the evolution weapon, and he is not afraid that He Fan will take the opportunity to break out.

When the sword light attacked, He Fan's face was calm, he raised his palm, and pointed like a sword, and the evil aura was swirling.

jingling

A crisp sound rang out, the power of evolution was extinguished, and the ancient dust sword collided with the sword fingers, but it was like stabbing an iron plate, and it was difficult to advance a single bit.

"Take out your strength, I didn't give in, you, it's really not worth my step. He Fan said indifferently.

Pang Chen was stunned, a touch of anger appeared on his face, and he retreated, the majestic power of evolution was infused, and thousands of sword shadows in the void were intertwined, and a series of formations appeared: "Heavenly Sword." ”

He Fan's face was indifferent, the evil qi in his palm gathered, looking at the coming Heavenly Sword and sword, the evil qi turned into a knife: "The five internal organs are damaged!"

rumble

The sword shattered, the evil sword was like a dragon, and it was slashed above the barrier in an instant, but it was ignoring the barrier, and it entered the body in an instant, and the qi wave swept in all directions.

"You ......"

The swept air wave was blocked by the barrier, but Pang Chen was uncomfortable, looking at the barrier in dismay, the guardian weapon he bought at the expense of merit points couldn't stop a knife?

"You're defeated. He Fan said indifferently, his mind moved, and the evil poison corroded: "Get out." ”

Pang Chen's strength is good, but it is only good, with the help of the potion, the combat power should be about the early stage of Nirvana level 10, but he is already the peak of Nirvana level 10, and his genetic data is 99%, which is almost 100% complete.

The two sides are completely incomparable, as for the barrier guard, He Fan has been watching it for so long, he has already figured it out, and he can't stop his evolutionary power at all.

"I have to win!" Pang Chen gritted his teeth and said, the power of evolution in his body was poured into the Gu Chen Sword again, and countless dust floated around him, and every dust bloomed with a sharp sword qi: "A sword is immortal Gu Chen!"

Countless dust, countless sword qi, omnipresent, omnipresent, the power far surpasses the three swords of heaven, earth and man, and when he used this move, Pang Chen also spit blood in his mouth and forcibly urged.

"A thousand cuts are not the same. ”

He Fan said indifferently, and his body was also surrounded by endless swords, one of which was the strongest, slashing at the endless dust sword qi, slashing above the barrier, treating the barrier as nothing, stopping at Pang Chen's throat, absolutely crushing.

Thundered

The dust sword qi broke, the sword light dissipated, and the endless qi wave swept away, He Fan burst out with a powerful evil qi, unmoved like a mountain, and never moved.

"You're defeated again, go down, I really don't want to hit you. He Fan sighed.

Spectator: "......"

You're not a blow? You're breaking people's hearts.

"You, how can you be so strong? Are you relieved?" Pang Chen is sluggish, this Nima, completely unbelievably strong, can Nirvana be so strong?

"Almost. He Fan frowned and said, "You still don't want to go down, don't be obsessed, you are too vegetable, I have killed you several times." ”

Wisps of black qi flew out of Pang Chen's body, and the sword qi also dissipated, disappearing into the void.

Pang Chen: "......"

Can you not hit me?

"I'm defeated. Pang Chen sighed and automatically jumped out of the ring.

"Don't go yet. He Fan shouted.

"Huh?" Pang Chen turned his head, his face a little embarrassed: "You still want to hit me?"

"No, I want you to see how you can fight ten. He Fan looked up at Shi Ling: "I'll fight a hundred!"

Shi Ling: "......"

"Satisfy him!" The audience coaxed, you are enough, although you are very strong, you have to fight a hundred, is it too contemptuous of people?

"You can only play ten, you win one, and there are nine left. The corners of Shi Ling's mouth twitched, and he said.

"Then let's discuss, I'll hit a thousand, how about giving me the first place?" He Fan looked at him expectantly.

"Satisfy him, if he can fight a thousand, this first place, I don't recognize anyone, just recognize He Fan!" a Nirvana ninth-level said in a loud voice.

"Yes, meet him!" the rest of the evolutionaries began.

"Do you want to die like this?" Qinglu and the five people were stunned again, your hatred is a bit enough, are you really not afraid of going out and being beaten to death? I am more and more sure that you can't get along in the Daomen, so you came back.

"Quiet, the game has the rules of the game. Shi Ling said in a deep voice, and a huge coercion swept through, suppressing the audience: "If you make trouble again, you will be disqualified from the competition." ”

"I didn't make trouble, I can fight ten, why can't I fight a thousand? Don't say I'm crazy, who can not be frivolous when I am young?" He Fan sneered and looked at Pang Chen: "Pang Chen, how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" Pang Chen frowned.

"I face a thousand people, all of them are Nirvana level 9, three minutes, if you can get close to me within three feet, I will lose, if I win, you will give me the three swords of heaven, earth and man. He Fan said.

"You're defeated, what's in it for me?" Pang Chen sneered.

"Whatever you want, I can do, I can give you. He Fan said.

"Good. Pang Chen nodded: "If you lose, I don't want anything else, I want your sword technique!"

"Deal. He Fan nodded with satisfaction and looked at Shi Ling: "Come on a thousand, I want to fight a thousand myself, not a thousand to besiege me, you have a little leniency." ”

Shi Ling is not calm, there has never been such a thing, looking at He Fan who was looking forward to it, his face also turned cold: "Since you want to try the taste of being beaten, then I will satisfy you, within three minutes, someone is close to you within three feet, you lose, wait for the rematch!"

"Just come a thousand, if I He Fan loses, you can take the sword technique as you like. "He Fan is crazy, because he has capital, let alone a thousand Nirvana, ten thousand are coming, he is not afraid!

"Can you stand a thousand in this ring?" asked an evolutionary.

"Then take turns. Shi Ling said coldly.

"A dozen thousand, is this trying to be famous and crazy?"

"The number one madman in Donghai City, this person is none other than this. ”

The audience in the rest of the area was also attracted, a dozen thousand, something that had never appeared before.

Soon, a figure appeared on the screen, and there were people in Buddhism, Taoism and Evil, but there were not enough people, how could there be so many people who signed up, Shi Ling said coldly: "Just a few more people, or, we will send people, gather enough 1,000 people, win weakly, win collectively, if you lose, all of them will be eliminated!"

"I'll come, I'll come. ”

Some people who didn't sign up rushed up on the spot, where to find this kind of thing of picking up benefits for nothing?

Soon, a thousand people were selected, and Shi Ling sneered: "He Fan, give you three breaths of time to prepare, and after three breaths, they will do it." ”

"There is no need to prepare, this kind of undifficult thing is completely unnecessary. He Fan said proudly.

"Go on!" The momentum was huge, and the dense crowd rushed over, and He Fan raised his eyes to see that it was full of human heads.

"A bunch of stupid mortals!"

He Fan sneered, plunged into the air, the evil aura was monstrous, and the cyan wings condensed behind him, and instantly rose to the sky, straight into the sky: "I can fly!"

"......"

Fuck you, uncle!

1,000 people: "......"

The ten Shi Ling, the whole audience, were collectively silent, staring blankly at the figure flying into the air, Pang Chen felt a fatal blow......