Ling Fan took back the long sword that was against Liu Feng's throat and did not attack Liu Feng again, although Liu Feng was defeated, he was also a respectable opponent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His strength is absolutely undoubted, Ling Fan also has to admit that Liu Feng is strong, if he hadn't met Ling Fan, Liu Feng would still be the strongest existence in the martial arts realm.

It's just that after today, his strongest name will change hands.

"You're strong, I'm convinced. Liu Feng's face regained its previous look, although he was a little ironic this time, but he did not plant the seeds of demons in his heart.

Because Ling Fan's combat power far exceeds that of ordinary people, he is not wronged when he loses in the hands of Ling Fan, not only him, even if several other ruthless characters come to power, the ending will be the same as him, and he will not be Ling Fan's opponent at all.

"You're also very strong, and I wouldn't be your opponent if I hadn't had some special circumstances. Ling Fan smiled faintly, and said politely, but he was telling the truth, Liu Feng was indeed very strong, and in the same realm, I am afraid that few people can compete with him.

Ling Fan was able to defeat him, also by virtue of the strength of the sword artistic conception, if there was no chance of the sword spirit at the beginning, Ling Fan was probably not Liu Feng's opponent.

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other, if you know each other, you are friends, I don't know if you can leave your name?" Liu Feng said again, he was defeated, but now he doesn't even know who he lost to, he doesn't know the name of the other party, and he doesn't know the true face of the other party.

"If there is fate, we will see each other again, and when we meet again, Brother Liu will know my identity. Ling Fan didn't tell Liu Feng his name, since he was on stage with a mask, Ling Fan just didn't want others to know his identity, he was only here for Xuanshi.

There are many masters in the field, even if Ling Fan whispers to Liu Feng, it is inevitable that he will be heard, he is in the limelight at the moment, if his identity is exposed, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble.

"In that case, there will be a time later. Ling Fan didn't tell Liu Feng his identity, so Liu Feng naturally wouldn't ask any more, arched his hand at Ling Fan, and then walked off the battlefield.

Looking at the crowd, Liu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, this should be the first time he stepped down in the form of defeat!

On the martial platform, Ling Fan stood up and defeated Liu Feng, Ling Fan could be regarded as winning nine games in a row, and with just one more game, he could get the martial arts reward, 50,000 Xuanshi.

Liu Feng has already been defeated, who will be Ling Fan's opponent in the field, no one doubts that Ling Fan has the absolute strength to win ten games in a row, and after crossing Liu Feng's hurdle, there will hardly be too much pressure in the tenth game.

Everyone was amazed, this person was really a top-level demon existence, just in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, there was unparalleled combat power, and those former ruthless characters in the martial arts field were already so ridiculous in front of this person.

Ling Fan's winning streak made all the people at the level of the Spirit Martial Realm feel jealous, and for a while, no one dared to come to the stage to fight against Ling Fan again, Liu Feng was defeated, what were they.

Boom!

However, at this moment, suddenly a strong man jumped out of the crowd and stepped heavily on the battle platform, which made the battle platform tremble.

The eyes of the crowd suddenly turned to the sturdy figure, Liu Feng was defeated, who would dare to come to the stage to find abuse.

However, when everyone's eyes fell on the strong figure, the inner thoughts changed somewhat.

"War slave, this is the war slave of the martial arts!" Someone in the arena obviously saw this strong man on stage, and immediately exclaimed, and the others looked at the strong man, and their faces all showed surprise.

The martial arts field actually sent war slaves?

"The war slaves in the martial arts rarely come to the stage, but I didn't expect to be sent out this time. ”

"Maybe Wuchang also wants to try the bottom of this kid, after all, he hasn't been defeated yet, and no one knows if he has stronger means to keep it. ”

"The appearance of the war slaves is not as simple as a temptation, these war slaves have been administered secret methods and pills by the martial arts, and the combat power is terrifyingly strong, Liu Feng is not an opponent, this kid fights with the war slaves, I think it is also hanging. ”

"Yes, the war slave is so terrible, there was once a mid-Tianwu Realm who wanted to try the strength of the war slave, but was killed by the war slave in Wutai. ”

There was a look of surprise and horror in everyone's eyes, the appearance of the war slave made them a little surprised, they originally thought that Ling Fan would win the tenth game, but now it seems that it is not necessarily.

Ling Fan's pupils also shrank, and he stared at the war slave in front of him, shocked in his heart.

The strong man in front of him was three meters tall, his whole body was full of explosive power, his muscular right arm was thicker than Ling Fan's waist, and his face was horizontal, which made people feel cold, he stepped on the Wutai, and the entire Wutai trembled.

Just this fierce appearance makes people's hearts tremble, and there is a sense of incomparability, and if his power bursts out, I am afraid it will be even more terrifying.

"Is this the person sent by the martial arts field?" Ling Fan thought to himself in his heart, he didn't know the title of war slave, but he had heard Yun Xuan say that there were some internal masters in the martial arts field, and the strong man in front of him should be the inner masters of the martial arts field.

It's just that Ling Fan was thinking, he was just a little stronger, was it necessary for the martial arts field to send an inner master to stop him?

The reward of 50,000 Xuanshi should not be anything to the martial arts!

Rumble!

Between thoughts, the war slave had already swept towards Ling Fan abruptly, and without saying a word, he directly started his hand and stepped on the battle platform, and the battle platform shook.

The figure of the war slave was like a giant ape, and its rock-like fist brought the sound of breaking the wind, and smashed towards Ling Fan.

Ling Fan's eyes flashed, and he also greeted him with a punch, and blasted together with the war slave.

A dull sound came from the battle platform, and the two fists were exchanged, and everyone saw Ling Fan fly out with a bang, slashing straight through and smashing on the battle platform.

On the other hand, the strong man did not move.

The crowd was in an uproar, their eyes were full of surprise, they knew that the war slave was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, Ling Fan, who was unparalleled in combat power, couldn't catch a blow from the war slave.

Today's war slaves seem to be a little different from the past.

Liu Feng has not yet walked out of the martial arts, and when he saw the blow of the war slave, his eyes also narrowed, he had seen the war slave shoot before, and the war slave at that time was at most his current strength, but now, the strength of this war slave is too strong.

This war slave should have been tampered with.

"The strength of this war slave should already be able to compare with the late stage of the Tianwu Realm, this time, I will see what he can use to block it!" Ye Zimo leaned on the back of his seat, staring at Ling Fan who was blown away on the stage and sneered, this war slave was specially found by them in the martial arts field to abolish Ling Fan, naturally it is extraordinary, Ye Zimo seems to be very satisfied with the strength of this war slave.

Qin Tiange's lips also set off a sneer, he had spent a lot of money to make the martial arts general war slave so strong, and the strength of the war slave at this moment was comparable to that of a master in the late stage of the Tianwu Realm.

This time, he was determined to make Ling Fan unable to leave the imperial city.

On the battle platform, Ling Fan was smashed down, his chest tightened, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Although he has a perfect golden body, but his body can't withstand the shock, the punch of the war slave directly shocked Ling Fan's internal organs, if it is changed to the late stage of the ordinary spirit martial realm, that punch may be able to kill him.

Ling Fan propped up his body, wiped the blood on his lips, and then looked at the war slave with a rich and dignified look.

This war slave was terrifying, its strength had already exceeded the scope of the Spirit Martial Realm, even Ling Fan was not an opponent at all.

His gaze was glazed and devoid, his face distorted, and he should be suffering from a kind of pain. Ling Fan stared at the war slave opposite, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, this person's eyes were scattered, and he couldn't see the look that a normal person should have, he seemed to be surging in strength and unparalleled combat power, but Ling Fan could find that this person was actually suffering a great pain.

And this pain should come from the secret method that was cast on him, or some kind of elixir that forcibly increased his combat power.

There is no shortage of this kind of secret method and elixir to forcibly increase combat power in the world, but the price of this kind of forcible improvement of strength is also unbearable.

The war slave in front of him should have been subjected to this secret method of forcibly improving his strength, and while his combat power was strong, he himself was also suffering greatly.

However, Ling Fan didn't understand that he had never crossed paths with the martial arts, and even this was his first time in the martial arts, so why did the martial arts spend such a price against him?

I am afraid there is another reason for this.

Swish!

While thinking about it, the war slave had already swept towards Ling Fan again, and his brutal fist pressed the void and smashed Ling Fan on the ground, such a bombardment, even Ling Fan, who had a perfect golden body, couldn't withstand a few blows at all.

Ling Fan stood up, his body was on one side, and he flashed away in an instant, and the war slave's fist slammed into the ground of Wutai, causing Wutai to tremble.

The blow was unsuccessful, the war slave's fist swept and blasted towards Ling Fan again, Ling Fan's feet burst open, and he tried his best to dodge, in the face of such an arrogant force, Ling Fan didn't dare to fight with him at all, he could only try his best to dodge, and then look for opportunities.

The perfect golden body bloomed, Ling Fan's Buddha handprint condensed out, and in a gap, he walked around behind the war slave, and then slapped out with a palm, slamming it on the back of the war slave.

Boom!

There was only a dull sound, but the war slave only shook it, and Ling Fan's palm didn't cause any damage to that mountain-like figure at all.

Seeing this scene, Ling Fan's brows also furrowed, this war slave was not only terrifying in strength, but also so terrifying in defense, ordinary attacks had no effect on him at all.

It's too hard to beat him.

Ling Fan's figure retreated a little, ordinary attacks couldn't break through the war slave's defenses, and it was useless for him to wander around looking for an opportunity to make a move.

If you want to win, you have to fight hard.

With a twist of his hand, a long sword flashed in Ling Fan's hand, the artistic conception of martial arts bloomed, and a golden king's sword hung above Ling Fan's head again.

The Xuan Power in his body was surging, and the surging power gathered on the long sword, and the long sword in Ling Fan's hand slowly raised it. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )