Chapter Seventy-Six: Nine Figures

The collision of electric light and flint was a very spectacular fight in the eyes of people who didn't know why, but in the eyes of those mentors in the stands, they all felt sorry for Su Fan.

He had done well enough, but the gap in strength was there after all, and they believed that it would not be long before Su Fan would be exhausted and defeated.

But at this point, no one dares to laugh at Su Fan's indiscretion anymore, at least, they are not qualified to laugh at it.

Who dares to challenge Su Huanqiu?

Who can fight with Su Huanqiu to this extent?

No, even Ye Tianyi, the strongest person in the fifth grade, is vulnerable in front of Su Huanqiu, but Su Fan is only in the first grade, and to this extent, no one doubts that Su Fan will be a stronger one in the future.

With such a talent, he may be able to become one of the four major academies in the future.

He already has such conditions.

Su Zhen glanced at Guo Tianlong meaningfully, unlike others, he was the one who knew Su Huanqiu's strength the most, so he was even more shocked by Su Fan's performance.

Even in the Rakshasa Academy, there are no peers who can fight with Su Huanqiu to this extent.

But he still faintly felt that something was wrong, and he didn't seem to have shown his strength, not only Su Huanqiu, but even that Su Fan gave him a feeling that he hadn't really made a move yet.

This feeling came extremely strongly after Su Zhen saw the calm expression on Guo Tianlong's face.

Su Zhen suddenly found that the foreboding that had spread in his heart before seemed to be coming again. No, or rather, that sense of foreboding never disappeared, but at this moment, it seemed to be extraordinarily strong, impacting his heart.

He undoubtedly had confidence in Su Huanqiu, and he would never believe that Su Fan had the ability to defeat Su Huanqiu.

After all, although Su Fan's speed was strangely fast, and he was a little calm during the battle, his strength was still there, and he didn't have enough attack power, no matter how fast he was and how calm his mind was, he couldn't bring any substantial damage to Su Huanqiu, who had absolute defense.

But why, does he still have such a strong sense of unease?

He was uneasy in his heart, and his son Su Huanqiu on the field was also uneasy in his heart.

According to common sense, such a long period of high-speed body movement is definitely exhausting for a newcomer who has just entered the martial arts stage.

But why, not only did Su Fan's speed not slow down, but even his breathing was still so even?

There is no sign of exhaustion at all!

Su Huanqiu couldn't understand it, and the desire in his heart for the "Spiral Nine Shadows" body martial arts was a little stronger, and his somewhat empty eyes finally had a hint of brilliance.

And at the same time as this brilliance flashed, the innocent expression in the stands was also stunned.

He knew what that meant, and whenever Su Huanqiu's eyes were no longer empty, his enemies had only one end - defeat.

Su Fan also seemed to realize something, and his breathing began to become heavy, as if the atmosphere around him was overwhelmed.

Once his breathing is uneven, his body is naturally not as comfortable as before.

Gradually, Su Fan's speed no longer has any advantage over Su Huanqiu.

"What's going on?" Of course he sensed this anomaly, the spiritual power in his body was still very abundant, and the martial arts from the rivers and lakes seemed to be really as the dean said here, and only consumed a small amount of spiritual power.

But why is the speed slower and the pace heavier?

Su Fan looked at Su Huanqiu, the pair of empty pupils flashed with dazzling light at this time, and when Su Fan looked at this pair of eyes as bright as gems, his body was completely stiffened.

There were still three or four remnants around him, but Su Fan's true body stopped at a glance.

Su Huanqiu's expression was still as cold as frost, looking at Su Fan, who had paused, and walked towards him again.

His steps are still the same, neither slow nor slow, and the distance of each step is still just right.

"You should know that repression is useless to me. Looking at Su Huanqiu, who was walking towards him, Su Fan, who couldn't move, couldn't help frowning.

Obviously useless skills should not be used on themselves, this point, Su Fan believes that Su Huanqiu is not so stupid.

That being the case, why would he do it?

Su Fan was curious, so he asked.

Su Huanqiu's slow footsteps still didn't stop, but his mouth moved: "You can try it." ”

Since he said so, he was naturally not afraid of Su Fan's attempt.

Su Fan also knew that it was useless, and he no longer bit the tip of his tongue, but just looked at Su Huanqiu, who was getting closer and closer to him.

"You don't try?"

No matter who they are, they will struggle when they are dying, Su Fan's current situation, although it is still an exaggeration to say "death", but the ending will undoubtedly be a failure, normal people will definitely try to do something in this situation,

But Su Fan didn't, which made Su Huanqiu feel a little surprised and curious again.

This was not the first time he had a curious feeling about Su Fan, but this time, he couldn't help but ask.

"There's nothing to try, with this kung fu, it's better to think about how to crack it. ”

Su Fan smiled.

Su Huanqiu stopped, because he suddenly saw that Su Fan's smiling face in front of him suddenly became blurred, and then ...... Gradually, it disappears, spreads throughout the body, and disappears.

"How come?" Su Huanqiu frowned, and Su Zhen on the stage was even more surprised to lose his voice.

No one can escape Su Huanqiu's move, this is his own trick, the perfect combination of "Lingxi Finger" and "Suppression", anyone who is within the reach of his dazzling gaze will be unable to move.

Unlike "suppression", this trick, even if it is painful, cannot be cracked.

But Su Fan, why can he crack this trick?

No one had the time to think about this problem, because when Su Fan's phantom disappeared, several identical phantoms appeared on the field at the same time.

Nine Ways!

There are a total of nine figures.

This is the highest realm of the Spiral Nine Shadows, producing nine different phantoms, and Su Fan has already practiced this set of martial arts to the fullest.

This time, Su Huanqiu finally couldn't escape anymore, and his absolute defense couldn't defend against Su Fan in nine different directions, not to mention, he didn't know which was the real Su Fan.

This means that he can defend, but only one in nine chances, and he can defend against the real blow.

Of course, Su Fan knew that a character like Pixel Huanqiu could easily tell which one was an afterimage and which one was the real body, so he didn't give Su Huanqiu a chance to see himself clearly at all.

Swish!

Because of Su Fan's high-speed movement, there was a strange sound in the air, and then, he saw nine figures attacking Su Huanqiu from nine different directions at the same time.

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