"Don't worry, I won't kill you, if you can't hold it anymore, you will surrender immediately, your face will definitely be gone, but at least it will make your body feel better." Zhao Ge said to Ling Fan in a strange manner.

"Then I have to thank you well, alas, honestly, I really don't want to meet you. Ling Fan also said coldly to Zhao Ge.

Zhao Ge took off the silver spear hanging from his back, the head of the spear glittered in the sunlight, but it flashed with an eerie chill. A red bow hangs from the junction of the head and handle, and the gun stands out against the red bow.

"This spear is called the Pure Cold Spear, and it was forged by the dean of our Hansong Academy with the cold iron of the Western Regions for several months, and you are fortunate enough to be able to see the power of this spear, even if you are defeated, it is a great honor. Zhao Ge waved the Cold Purifying Spear in the air and introduced it to Ling Fan.

Ling Fan couldn't help but want to laugh, the game is the game, what is so much nonsense, no matter how good the gun is, it is just a weapon, it still depends on the person who uses it, and the person is the key.

Zhao Ge showed his weapon, and Ling Fan also pretended to pull out the Void Spirit Sword, "Then please be merciful to your subordinates." Ling Fan deliberately whispered.

Zhao Ge smiled slightly, in his opinion, the reason why Ling Fan whispered was that he was afraid of being heard by the people present, and he had no intention of doing so.

"Come on, I'll give you a few tricks. In order to show generosity, Zhao Ge deliberately let the audience hear loudly.

"Good. Ling Fan didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, the two sides were more than ten meters apart, Ling Fan put his sword behind him and ran straight towards Zhao Ge.

Seeing Ling Fan running directly towards him, Zhao Ge was also slightly stunned, he thought that since he said that Ling Fan would make a few moves, Ling Fan would definitely exert all his strength, at least send out a decent attack, so he rushed up and attacked in a daze, which was purely a move for hooligans in the market.

Da Da, Ling Fan ran over step by step, when he was still one meter away from Zhao Ge, Zhao Ge didn't feel that Ling Fan had mobilized any aura, but Ling Fan was too close, and he didn't have any luck with the aura, but directly swept it sideways with the Pure Cold Gun, using the gun as a stick, wanting to shoot Ling Fan aside.

Ling Fan was the tip of his front foot slightly downward and stabbed directly under the stone slab in the ring, and the whole person tilted forward and fell, in everyone's opinion, Ling Fan was definitely accidentally tripped by the stone slab in the ring, but it just so happened that Ling Fan just dodged Zhao Ge's sweep.

Ling Fan's foot inserting the slate also exerted force with his body, and the entire slate was lifted up by Ling Fan's foot and flipped forward twice.

Plopped, Ling Fan's sudden move directly threw Zhao Ge to the ground, and the stone slab kicked by Ling Fan also smashed into Zhao Ge's feet with a bang.

Hiss, Zhao Ge took a breath of cold air, he felt that his foot that was hit by a stone slab was very painful, it stands to reason that he is the strength of a spirit master, his body is quite strong, and a stone slab hitting his foot will not have any effect on him. But he didn't use the aura defense, and Ling Fan's calf deliberately pressed the slate heavily when he fell.

Haha, the audience laughed constantly. In the ring, Zhao Ge was lying on the ground, and what was even more embarrassing was that Ling Fan fell forward, his hand holding the sword was on the ground, and the other hand was pressed on Zhao Ge's chest, and his posture was extremely weird.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Ling Fan hurriedly said, the hand that pressed Zhao Ge's chest pushed hard, and with the help of the reaction force, Ling Fan stood up. Zhao Ge felt that Ling Fan's push was under tremendous pressure, and the bones in his chest were about to fall apart.

Stabbed, when Ling Fan got up, the Void Spirit Sword cut a line on Zhao Ge's pants, and Zhao Ge's gorgeous pants were neatly cut off like a cheongsam worn by a woman under the effect of Ling Fan's sword.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, this ring is not very well repaired, and the slate is not tight. Ling Fan said to Zhao Ge with an innocent face, and then stretched out his hand to Zhao Ge to pick Zhao Ge up.

Slap, Zhao Ge slapped Ling Fan's hand open, with an expression that didn't know whether it was shy or angry.

Rubbing, a carp beat Zhao Ge and stood up. Haha, after Zhao Ge stood up, his pants that had been cut open by Ling Fan were perfectly exposed in public.

Listening to the ridicule of the audience, Zhao Ge's face was not very good-looking, he didn't think that Ling Fan did it on purpose, but no matter what, Ling Fan made him lose face, and he wanted to get his face back. Whoosh, the Pure Cold Gun stabbed straight over, and Zhao Ge never mentioned the matter of giving up again.

Bell, Ling Fan took advantage of the situation to use the Void Spirit Sword in gear, this shot Ling Fan could be blocked, but Ling Fan moved the Void Spirit Sword slightly after parrying to let go of the Pure Cold Spear, and the head of the Pure Cold Spear directly broke through the defense and continued to stab at Ling Fan's chest. Ling Fan's body flashed slightly, stabbing at the side, and the Pure Cold Gun cut through Ling Fan's robe.

Grunt, Ling Fan rolled on the ground and kept a certain distance from Zhao Ge, and his eyes deliberately looked at the clothes that were scratched by Zhao Ge.

Seeing that Ling Fan's clothes were also scratched, Zhao Ge showed a smile on his face, it was such an ordinary shot, Ling Fan was so difficult to dodge, his strength was not very good, Zhao Ge thought so in his heart.

"Good. There were cheers from the surrounding stands, and the vast majority of people were not optimistic about Ling Fan, but they saw Ling Fan suffer a loss after a fight, and many people shouted loudly. Zhao Ge was encouraged to continue to stab at Ling Fan with the Pure Cold Spear, and with a bang, countless gun shadows stabbed around Ling Fan's body. Bell, bell, bell, Ling Fan dodged and defended.

Thorn, stab, it didn't take long for Ling Fan's robe to be in tatters by Zhao Ge with the Cold Purifying Gun. Although Ling Fan's current appearance was very embarrassed, it seemed that it took a lot of effort to dodge every shot, but he did not suffer the slightest damage.

Zhao Ge was just excited, but he didn't notice anything abnormal, he didn't even think about why he stabbed so many guns, Ling Fan was just as simple as his clothes being torn. However, as long as Ling Fan makes a fool of himself, the constant cries of the audience are his best motivation.

"Haha, you're really embarrassed. Zhao Ge said with a smile, but when it came to embarrassment, Zhao Ge finally found something abnormal, that is, he couldn't take Ling Fan for so long. According to his guess, Ling Fan shouldn't have been in a stalemate with him for so long. The smile on his face slowly put away, and Zhao Ge began to get serious.

The aura continued to pour out, and the attacks of the Pure Cold Gun became more and more sharp. As Zhao Ge used his aura to start attacking, Ling Fan also exuded aura and Zhao Ge continued to stalemate, but the aura emitted by Ling Fan was a little pitiful in the eyes of others.

"Little brother, come on. Shen Siqi in the stands shouted quietly. Shen Siqi was worried, because she didn't understand Ling Fan's strength. Dongfang Yixue and the others frowned.

"Teacher Jia, what the hell is Ling Fan doing, but he is not serious at all in the game, with his strength, he shouldn't be so embarrassed. Dongfang Yutong asked Jia Song as he watched.

Jia Song didn't speak in a dull voice, and he couldn't figure out what Ling Fan was doing. Even if Ling Fan's strength at that time when he first set off from Sunset Academy was still strong in the face of Zhao Ge, not to mention that Ling Fan's strength had improved after separating from them, even if he couldn't defeat Zhao Ge for a while, he would never be so unbearable.

"Let's take a look at it again, Ling Fan should have his plans. Jia Song could only say to Dongfang Yutong like this.

Bell, bell, bell, under Zhao Ge's incessant attacks in the ring, Ling Fan's clothes were no longer much stronger than the clothes worn by beggars. Everyone else was watching the excitement, only Zhao Ge, who was fighting against Ling Fan on the field, began to panic a little.

Zhao Ge had already begun to get serious, the aura he used was already half of his strength, and the attacks he sent out were much stronger than when he teased Ling Fan at the beginning, but now the stalemate between him and Ling Fan has not changed much, although each attack can cut through Ling Fan's clothes, it still can't cause substantial damage to Ling Fan.

The game time is getting longer and longer, Zhao Ge can't hold his breath in his heart, he has improved the strength he uses several times, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger, but every time Zhao Ge improves the aura, Ling Fan also improves a little, although Ling Fan looks very embarrassed, but there is nothing to do about Ling Fan.

Rubbing, Zhao Ge took a step back and looked at Ling Fan seriously. This was different from what he thought, he wanted to humiliate Ling Fan before kicking Ling Fan out of the ring. For him, this is a rare opportunity, a good opportunity to make a fool of Sunset Academy, one of the so-called three major colleges. According to his script, after defeating Ling Fan completely, he counted the Sunset Academy, maybe this would make them Hansong Academy take the place of the Sunset Academy.

However, as soon as he came to power, Ling Fan made him ugly first, but his procrastination made the Sunset Academy's voice higher and higher. Many people saw Ling Fan's embarrassed but undiscouraged appearance, and they had already begun to defect.

It can't be like this anymore, Zhao Ge has a plan in his heart.

"Ling Fan, your strength is not very good, but I have to admit that you are a difficult opponent, but this is the end of it, and the next move is the moment to decide the winner or loser. After Zhao Ge's words were finished, bang, the Pure Cold Gun slammed into the ring, and luck had all the aura in his body.

Hum, the Pure Cold Gun began to hum, and then slowly floated up and swirled around Zhao Ge.

The speed of the Pure Cold Gun was getting faster and faster, at first it just kept rotating around Zhao Ge, and then the Pure Cold Gun itself began to flip. Whew, whew, the rapid spin made the ring resound with gusts of wind. Soon, looking over from Ling Fan's angle, he could only see the cold light emitted by the Pure Cold Gun around Zhao Ge's body, and Zhao Ge's figure had been hidden in countless gun shadows.

"Psychics, the wheel of fortune. Zhao Ge shouted and rushed towards Ling Fan.

With a bang, Ling Fan's Void Spirit Sword was inserted into the stone slab and lifted it hard, throwing the stone slab at Zhao Ge. Bang, the slate shattered when it touched the gun shadow around Zhao Ge, and Zhao Ge still rushed towards Ling Fan without slowing down.

Bang, bang, bang, Ling Fan quickly retreated, lifting up stone slabs and throwing them at Zhao Ge to hinder his speed, but Zhao Ge still slowly narrowed the distance between him and Ling Fan.

This spiritual skill is very powerful, but the power generated by different weapons is also different, if Zhao Ge uses a sword, then the power of this spiritual skill will rise to a notch, after all, only the spear head is the most powerful. Ling Fan had a strong interest in this spiritual skill, because he used a sword.

This is also the first time that Ling Fan has seen the use of the Imperial Artifact to launch the Spirit Technique, although the Imperial Object is a symbol of reaching the level of the Imperial Spiritual Master, but most of the Imperial Spiritual Masters are not used for a long time in battle, not to mention the cost of spiritual energy, the power generated is not strong. But it's different when you control the spirit weapon, the spirit weapon itself has great power, which makes up for the shortcomings of the lack of power of the imperial weapon, but the consumption of the spirit energy is still quite large.

"Ling Fan, look at the move. Zhao Ge shouted in front of Ling Fan after smashing the stone slabs.