Chapter 290: The Goal Is Achieved

"Six thousand sword points, I agreed!"

Yun Fan's slightly honest voice spread in the battle platform space. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The expressions of the audience were so wonderful that they were stunned for about a few seconds before they reacted.

Six thousand sword points... It's not a lot, but it's not a lot. For their disciples who have gone out of the mortal realm, they have to think about it if they gamble on more than 10,000 sword points. But it depends on who is in the stand, and there is a guy on the stage in front of him who looks like he only has brute strength.

These 6,000 sword points were obviously given for nothing. The crowd couldn't help but be secretly annoyed, hating that they didn't go to the battle stage earlier, but let that guy take advantage of it for nothing.

The thin young man on the stage was also secretly stunned for a while, and it took a moment to react. He looked at Yun Fan, who was still wielding a mace on the other side, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"What is this really uncertain! If you dare to come, I dare to continue. ”

"Good!"

The young man couldn't wait to agree, for fear that Yun Fan would suddenly regret it. At the same time, the jet-black sword card appeared in his hand, and after being urged, the sword points that emitted white light floated into the six-sided crystal on the battle platform. When Yun Fan saw this, he was secretly happy in his heart, he deserved

However, it was impossible to go back, so he threw the sword card casually, and the six thousand sword points had floated into the hexagonal crystal.

Bang!

The battle platform shook, and a light curtain was released from the hexagonal crystal, enveloping the entire battle platform. The competition is officially on!

Rumble!

Yun Fan really pretended to be a big man who could only use brute force, wielding a mace weighing hundreds of catties in his hand, and every step would cause the battle platform to vibrate. The huge bluestone battle platform was trampled on, and even the audience who had looked down on him before couldn't help but show a touch of surprise.

Xindao, this kid is not a mortal, he should have made a lot of achievements on the way to refining his body!

But so what, what is the most famous thing about Jiuyang Sword Valley! The most famous thing is the sharp sword intent of the Sword Gate. The Jiuyang Sword is known as the unbreakable in the imperial weapon, and as its extended kendo supernatural power, it naturally has strong attack power.

It is obviously impossible to walk safely from this platform just by relying on a brutal body?

Sonorous!

As he spoke, Yun Fan's big mace had already made contact with the other party's dagger.

This blow was also deliberately done by the thin young man, he wanted to probe the bottom of Yun Fan. Sure enough, as soon as he made contact, he felt his body sink suddenly, and he almost stumbled to the ground. However, this wave was still carried by him, and after standing still on the battle platform, his figure flashed suddenly, and he broke away from Izumo Fan's mace.

The mace lost its support and slammed into the ground. There was a muffled sound from the ground on the battlefield, which shook people's eardrums a little.

"Sure enough, I have some skills!"

The thin young man's eyes lit up. He looked at Yun Fan with a smile, jumping back and forth on the stage with his athletic figure, Yun Fan brandished a mace, and indeed did not hit the other party. Only then did everyone regain their expressions, and sure enough, this person was just a rough man, and as long as he used his speed, he could be completely restrained.

But just as everyone was thinking, the thin young man who was bouncing several times in a row suddenly stopped.

His face looked a little pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was no longer awake after falling straight down!

“......”

This sudden scene completely shocked everyone.

What happened!

No one knew what had just happened, not even the few void powerhouses in the crowd didn't see why, and the situation that should have been dominated by the thin young man suddenly ended in his coma... Could it be him! Everyone looked at Yun Fan in unison, but it turned out that it seemed that they were thinking too much. The stupid big man who was lifted up at this moment also looked at the fallen young man with a blank face.

Airplanes~~

The battle platform sensed that the thin young man had no strength to fight anymore, and the hexagonal crystal above his head released the saved sword points and stored them all in Yun Fan's sword card. Everyone could only watch this scene and swallow a mouthful of saliva unconsciously. Good luck boy, thanks to an unknown victory, 6,000 sword points are in hand...

In the crowd, someone came up to check the physical condition of the thin young man and found that he was not too bad. It's just that there is some disorder in the internal breath and Yuan Force, which is likely to be the sequelae left by him when he only seeks to take risks when he is cultivating. This time, he set off by accident and caused the qi and blood in his body to attack, and he fell into a coma.

The hearts of the people who knew the reason were even more unbalanced, and they were anxious to come to power, as if they wanted to get back the victory they deserved for the youth.

Yun Fan looked at this scene, but he couldn't stop laughing in his heart. Just now, he just used a trace of Thunder Dao power and bounced into that guy's body, and it was simply too simple for Yun Fan to deal with such an early stage cultivator.

What everyone saw was that the inner breath was vain and the blood was attacked, which was just a small trick he played. Even if there are Void Monks around, you can't see his dark box operation when you think about it!

I'm sorry, everyone.

Just as Yun Fan was thinking, the pot had already exploded underneath. One by one, they shouted and scrambled to come to the stage. But Yun Fan made a majestic appearance, the mace was on the bluestone platform, and he took a long breath and shouted: "I gambled all the sword points just now, do you dare to come up and fight with me!"

“....”

Whoa!

As soon as the words fell, three people had already rushed up to the battle platform. The three of them had different appearances, and they all showed their sword cards.

Yun Fan glanced at the three of them, and finally stopped his gaze on a big black man.

"That's you!"

Yun Fan's eyes flashed with light, and he stared directly at the black man.

Hearing that Yun Fan chose himself, the big black man grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth. He turned his head to the two next to him and smiled, "Two, I'm sorry." Looks like I'm going to have to eat this fat sheep. ”

The two people next to him clenched the sword weapon in their hands angrily, but they were helpless, after all, Yun Fan had already chosen someone, and the two of them were powerless to make changes, it seemed that the fat sheep in front of them was destined to miss them...

Yun Fan was secretly amused.

He looked at the mace in his hand, could he be so easy to bully. Whoever sees it thinks they can hold themselves safe. It looks like it's time to show a little bit of strength this time...

Thinking of this, Yun Fan clenched the mace in his hand. It's really hard to accumulate sword points on just one or two, so he has to find a way to make a big one! At least he can buy five or six self-defense talismans...

Airplanes~~~

Without thinking, Yun Fan threw all the more than 10,000 sword points in the sword card. The big black man on the opposite side was too, offering his own sword point. At this time, he can still smile, but he is afraid that after a while he will go back crying.

Bang!

The two of them brandished their weapons, both rumbling.

The two are almost as tall as they are.

Before Yun Fan changed his appearance, he was already thin and tall. After a simple transformation method, he had jumped more than a head taller.

The black man's weapon was a wide sword made of dark iron! it was thunderous enough to wield it. Yun Fan stood on the opposite side and could feel the oncoming sword wind. Just by looking at his appearance, you can know what route he is taking!

Sonorous!

In the blink of an eye, the door panel giant sword and the mace came into close contact.

The piercing sound spread throughout the square, making everyone can't help but attach a layer of Yuan Force to their eardrums.

The first time they collided head-on, it turned out to be a little-known stupid boy who took advantage of it! The big black man grabbed the giant sword and took a few steps back, and then he used his sword to support his body on the ground.

The disciples of Jiuyang Sword Valley who were watching were a little stunned, they didn't seem to have that much strength just now. How has it changed so much all at once now... Is it strong when it is strong?

As soon as I thought about this, the situation on the field had changed again.

When the big black man saw that he had lost to the other party in terms of strength, he immediately went crazy. He didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and he held the giant sword and shot it all the time. The two men were completely physical! There was not the slightest magazine mixed in.

The duel between the mace and the greatsword was so eye-catching that even the crowd watching in front of the other battle tables shifted to this side.

After a fierce battle for a long time, the two separated.

Such a bloody battle has already made the people below look red-eyed, and at the same time, they have also put away their previous contempt for Yun Fan.

Seeing that he had reached his goal, Yun Fan no longer delayed time. It's been a warm-up just now, and the next thing is the big move he's going to do!

Bang!

A sprint leap with the mace held high above his head. It was obviously too late for the black man to dodge at this time, he could only block the giant sword with the width of the door panel in front of him, trying to resist this attack, and then plan his next move.

But before he could turn his mind, a shivering feeling from the bottom of his heart made him unable to even stand.

Bang!

Even the man with the sword, together from the ground...

That's it... Lost??!!

Everyone looked down on Yun Fan from the beginning, and now they are shocked from the bottom of their hearts. The changes between them are so fast that they can't react a little.

Throat!

At that moment, there was a loud bang on the stage. The disciples trembled in their hearts and set their eyes on the battle platform. On the platform, Yun Fan was majestic, holding a mace in one hand and a sword in the other.

"Who else dares to fight!"

The muffled voice was heard in all directions, but no one answered. The monk was a little uncertain in his heart, if he lost, all the sword points he had worked so hard to save would be gone. And the few Void Monks couldn't pull off the shelf, and 10,000 sword points obviously couldn't impress them.

Seeing this scene, Yun Fan was overjoyed. But on the surface, he still put on an arrogant look, "Hehe, what kind of master should I be." It turned out to be a bunch of cowards, forget it, I'm gone!"

As he spoke, he was about to step off the battlefield.

But the disciples under the stage were unwilling, how could they be said that they were also named geniuses, how could they give up if they were ridiculed like this! So, everyone couldn't help but denounce Xiang Yunfan in unison!

"If you want to fight or not, I don't want to go, what do you want to do!"

"Fight with you!"

A few of them stood out from the crowd, and their momentum pointed straight at Yun Fan.

Yun Fan glanced at the people in front of him, about a dozen of them.

These... That's pretty much enough.

No one noticed that Yun Fan, who was still a reckless man in their eyes, was hooking up a slight arc at the corner of his mouth...