37.Chapter 37: My opponent is Shen Fan

"Shen Fan, you have won Liu Jie, you already have the qualifications for the top three, come and register. Elder Fang said with a smile. Shen Fan defeated Liu Jie, and he was honored. If you are not mistaken, with Shen Fanyuan's strength, it is not difficult to win the first place in this hospital.

"Good. Shen Fan nodded, turned around and walked towards Elder Fang under the stage.

Suddenly, the energy behind him poured out, and Zhao Minji and Elder Fang said almost at the same time: "Shen Fan, be careful!"

"Shen Fan, you give me death!"

Liu Jie's meniscus knife turned into a breeze again and slashed at it.

The slash was unexpected, as fast as lightning.

The crescent moon knife was about to slash at Shen Fan's neck, but Shen Fan suddenly turned around, and he could dodge it.

"Liu Jie, you are looking for death!" Shen Fan burst into tears, opened his soul eye, and pulled out his long knife.

I saw the cold light crossing, an arm holding a knife flew high, and in the heat of the fire, the arm was broken into forty or fifty sections, and they fell to the ground one after another!

The speed of the knife shadow did not decrease, it rotated slightly, and I saw half of the body thrown up, and two columns of blood spurted out from the two thighs!

Blood.

The knife was sheathed, Shen Fan's face was fierce, if he hadn't opened his soul eye in time and looked for the other party's flaws in an instant, maybe he would have to be in a different place at this moment!

If it weren't for the fact that no one was allowed to kill in the game, he would have chopped Liu Jie up!

"Shhh

The man gasped, his eyes widened, and he watched Liu Jie's half body fall from the sky, and he didn't know how to die.

"Perfect fast knife!" Mo Qingyun was shocked: "This son of a demon must be the next Xu Cai!"

In more than two months, Shen Fan cultivated to the peak of the third stage of the opening pulse, condensed the Yuan Jin, and completed the cultivation of the Open Tablet Palm, and the cultivation of the Great Compassion Palm, and at this moment, the fast knife cultivated to perfection again!

This talent is simply shocking!

"Ahh

The Liu family is the only seedling of Liu Jie, and now Liu Jie only has half of his body left, life is better than death, and the Liu family has been broken since then!

"Shen Fan, in the outer courtyard assessment competition, you have such a poisonous hand, how vicious your mind is! What use does such a disciple want you, if you are not abolished today, my name Liu Gongqing will be written upside down!"

Liu Gongqing is a martial artist of the seventh stage of the opening pulse, like an eagle rushing towards Shen Fan, the huge momentum like a tide is suddenly suppressed!

Is this the power of a martial artist?

Shen Fan's face changed drastically, as if there was an irresistible will pressing on, like a mountain, about to crush his body.

He clenched the root and puffed up his whole body, trying to resist Liu Gongqing's oppression, but he felt that his body was like a flat boat in a huge wave, and he was about to sink to the bottom of the sea at any time.

Seeing that he was about to kneel, a strange power merged into his body from the sea of souls.

In the sea of souls, the Yin and Yang Divine Money was running at high speed, and the white divine pattern emitted a dazzling light.

"Inherit my will, control the eternal divine power, fight!"

For some reason, this sentence suddenly exploded in his mind, and then he straightened up without knowing where the strength came from, and he was not afraid in the face of Liu Gongqing's oppression.

"Kneel!" Liu Gongqing didn't seem to expect that a disciple who was at the peak of the third stage of the opening pulse would be able to straighten his waist under the pressure of his momentum.

At this moment, even he began to be jealous of Shen Fan, once such a genius became strong, even he would not be able to cover him in the future.

He stretched out one hand, and a cyan giant palm phantom appeared, slapping it towards Shen Fan!

The martial artist of the seventh stage of the open pulse, Yuan Jin has been able to attack out of his body, and the cyan giant palm is condensed by Liu Gongqing's Yuan Jin, once it hits Shen Fan, it can smash Shen Fan's whole body bones!

"Bastard, get out of here!" Mo Qingyun shouted violently, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and blasted out a punch, and an invincible domineering aura erupted from the golden giant fist phantom, breaking through the cyan giant palm phantom, and slammed it into Liu Gongqing's body, smashing it into the fine iron stone, and sinking into it.

"Hmph! It's obvious that Liu Jie is sneaking up and being vicious, but you just turn a blind eye to it, and instead take the opportunity to attack Shen Fan, are you blind to me?" Mo Qingyun looked like the old man next door, and when he got angry, he was simply an angry tiger.

He smashed Liu Gongqing, who opened the seventh stage of the vein, into the fine iron stone with just one move, and this terrifying strength made everyone dare not speak, even the dean Zhao Cangsong.

"Shen Fan was already merciful when he didn't kill Liu Jie, if it was the old man, he would have chopped him into meat scrap a long time ago! As a disciple of the academy, he actually attacked in the middle of the martial arts competition, it was a shame for me to be in the face of the Blackwater Academy!"

Mo Qingyun finally couldn't help but uphold justice, and no one dared to refute it. Even if Bai Xiaohua was unwilling to lose the bet, he was unwilling to argue for Liu Jie at this moment, on the one hand, Liu Jie's sneak attack was despised, on the other hand, he knew that once Mo Qingyun was angry, let alone him, even Zhao Cangsong would not dare to say anything!

Mo Qingyun scolded twice, Huo Ran turned around and smiled at Shen Fan, and returned to the elder seat again.

He has clearly stated his position in this move, if anyone dares to trouble Shen Fan for this matter in the future, it will be impossible to get along with him.

Shen Fan was just under the pressure of Cai Liu Gongqing's momentum, and he could rather bend than bend, and hold on, this is the will that a martial artist should have! Even if Shen Fan's talent is average, he Mo Qingyun will also make a move towards this.

Shen Fan was grateful. If Mo Qingyun hadn't made a timely move, I'm afraid he would have died under the hands of Liu Gongqing.

"It's still not strong enough, otherwise, how can you allow Gongqing Liu to bully!" Shen Fan sighed in his heart. Although he defeated Liu Jie at this moment, he was too far away from a real master, and people like Liu Gongqing could pinch him to death at will.

At this moment, his desire to become stronger became even stronger!

Mo Qingyun came forward to administer justice, the matter came to an end, and Shen Fan defeated Liu Jie and successfully advanced.

In the hearts of everyone, Shen Fan has already gathered his strength, and it is not surprising that the first disciple of the outer court will be him.

"Zhao Minji vs. Jia Xue. Elder Fang announced loudly, causing many disciples to cheer again, and many male disciples whistled and rolled up their sleeves, eager to go on the field in person to fight side by side with the two big beauties.

Zhao Minji carried the long sword on her back, as if it was integrated with the sword behind her, and her restrained aura hid terrifying power, and in just two or three steps, she arrived in the center of the competition platform, like a ghost.

"What a quick move. Shen Fan muttered, the hand that was revealed from Zhao Minji made his eyes light up.

"It's so fast, this is Senior Sister Zhao's floating light glimpse body method, which is in the same vein as her floating light glimpse sword, moving like floating light, only seeing the figure disappear. ”

"Senior Sister Zhao's Floating Light Shadow Sword Technique is a high-level martial art, he has already cultivated Dacheng, and as a supporting body technique, it is at least the peak of Xiaocheng. ”

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In the midst of everyone's discussions, Jia Xue was like a moving iceberg, gently appearing in the center of the competition platform. Her expression is as cold as Zhao Minji, the same unapproachable, even more powerful than Zhao Minji, and there is also evil in her coldness.

The first time he saw Jia Xue, Shen Fan felt that she was not simple. At that time, he also secretly paid attention to Jia Xue's battle, and none of her enemies had made a single move in his hands.

Zhang Wu's physical exercises are good, and the iron sand palm is even more domineering, but he can't make a move in front of her, just a sword, he broke the defense, and he was defeated and retreated.

Jia Xue's sword was as cold as frost like her people.

"Senior Sister Zhao, last year you were ninth, and the little sister only lost to you with one move, today, the little sister is not talented, and you have a move, as long as you can take my move, it is the little sister who loses. Jia Xue faced Zhao Minji and pulled out her long sword.

The long sword was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, and the sun was obviously warm, but everyone who watched was cold in their hearts.

"It's amazing, this momentum alone can affect our feelings. ”

"Senior Sister Jia Xue is practicing the Falling Snow Sword Technique, the sword is like falling snow, and the air is as cold as the cold wind!

"Not only that, haven't you noticed that the nine wisps of snow-white energy on Senior Sister Jia Xue's long sword? This is clearly a condensation of ninety percent of the half-yuan strength! She also hid a lot of strength before. ”

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"It turned out that he had also condensed ninety percent and a half yuan strength, and he had also cultivated the Falling Snow Sword Technique to the realm of Dacheng. Zhao Minji said lightly, "Your strength is indeed not weak, but my opponent is not you!"

Zhao Minji's voice was extremely cold, and before Jia Xue could speak, her eyes swept towards Shen Fan, and she said with a gentle expression and a little shyness: "My opponent is Shen Fan." ”