Chapter Seventy-Seven: Victory or Defeat

With a one-in-nine chance, Su Huanqiu naturally doesn't think he can have such good luck.

But he competes with others, and it is never luck.

So he closed his eyes, his eyes that were bright and no longer empty.

Su Fan's speed was so fast that even the air could not catch it, and the figure he formed was already an illusion, not an afterimage.

This is the result of too fast a speed, and there is no real difference between a phantom and a real body.

Except for one thing - breath!

On the body of the real body, there will be the breath of a warrior, but on the phantom, there is naturally none.

In the high-speed movement, Su Huanqiu couldn't sense Su Fan's breath, so he closed his eyes, as if he wanted to calm his mind, and then use all his strength to sense Su Fan's breath.

He is confident, because although Su Fan's speed is fast, his moves are not fast, and Su Fan is only a martial artist, even if he hits him, what if he makes a move?

After striking back, he was also confident to defeat Su Fan.

So he decided to take a risk like this, in fact, with his character and strength, he would never do risky things, because no one was worth it.

But now, he had to take a risk, and only in this way could he defeat Su Fan.

He was helpless, and the person who took the first adventure was actually just an unknown first-year student of Tianlong Academy, and if this thing was said, it would be somewhat unbelievable.

But this... But it's so real.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Ye Tianyi and the others looked at everything that happened on the field in shock, Su Fan's birth was definitely a blow to people with weak minds, but it was not an encouragement to people with strong minds?

It's like Ye Tianyi.

Wren smiled, and after being stunned for a long time, he finally laughed: "I didn't expect this kid to look indifferent to something, but he was so unwilling to admit defeat in his heart." ”

"What do you mean?" Standing beside Wren was a student in a blue uniform, who was also Su Fan's friend, the blue shirt.

"Two months ago, I played against him for the first time. Wren said.

"Did he lose?" asked Lan Shan, who was in retreat two months ago, so he didn't know about the competition between Ren and Su Fan, but he could guess the result.

"That's right. Wren nodded, and added, "He lost to me in terms of speed, so he's been working speed for the past two months. ”

In the past two months, I have dealt with Su Fan the most, and I am afraid that it is Rennes, who competes with him every day.

He naturally knew that in the past two months, Su Fan had worked the "Spiral Nine Shadows", but now it seems that what he understands is still too superficial.

The real Su Fan seems to have mastered the "Spiral Nine Shadows".

"Spiral Nine Shadows" Ren will also, it is the mantra that Su Fan taught him, but this martial art seems to be a little different from all the martial arts in the Tianwu Continent, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

Even after two months, Wren could not even form an afterimage.

A martial art of this difficulty, Wren has never encountered it, and the previous martial arts, no matter how difficult they are, even if they are blue martial arts, he only needs a week to learn at most.

But what about Su Fan?

How old is he, and he can actually integrate the "Spiral Nine Shadows"?

Ren naturally didn't know that as early as twenty years ago, Su Fan had already begun to learn this set of martial arts, but at that time, he had no internal strength, so he had been missing a breath.

Now, when this breath arrives, Su Fan naturally breaks this bottleneck.

If it weren't for Su Fan's "Spiral Nine Shadows" in the past two months, I'm afraid he would have lost at the beginning, and he wouldn't have fought with Su Huanqiu to this point at all.

At this time, Su Fan finally understood the meaning of the dean's "third lesson", cultivating martial arts is not just about improving himself, he never thought that in this year's battle for the Emperor List, he could compete with a master like Su Huanqiu.

Su Fan is not afraid of returning to autumn, he has long been used to this kind of thing, he has long been used to it, when he came to the Tianwu Continent, since the first battle, he has defeated many enemies in a row, and most of his strength is above him.

But Su Huanqiu is different, for Su Huanqiu, it is easy to defeat people who are much stronger than him, and he, like Su Fan, is the kind of person who is good at leapfrogging challenges.

And another thing he and Su Fan have in common is that they are both very calm.

For example, now, it wasn't until Su Fan's Nine Dao figures had already touched Su Huanqiu's skin that the latter began to move.

It is not moving like a mountain, but it is moving like thunder.

Su Huanqiu's eyes hadn't opened yet, but the movements in his hands had already been made.

The spirit rhino pointed and shot out extremely fast.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a dragon roar in the sky, as if it came from outside the nine clouds, crossed the sky and came to the field, deafening.

This voice obviously did not belong to this world, because no one had ever heard such an arrogant and domineering voice, and the clouds in the air seemed to be torn apart, spreading frantically in all directions.

Then, the clouds gradually darkened and turned into dark clouds, and in the mixture of thunder and lightning, people seemed to see a dragon-shaped phantage descending from the sky.

And the target that landed was Su Fan on the test field.

Before the stunned people could react, one of Su Fan's nine figures had already been hit by that dragon-shaped phantom.

At the same time as being hit, the latter's entire body was stunned, and immediately, the hit figure suddenly seemed to be crazy, and a crackling scream sounded all over his body.

With such a mournful sound, Su Fan roared angrily, and with one palm, he directed directly towards Su Huanqiu's Lingxi command.

The majestic palm power actually swung out a light and shadow, and smashed directly at Su Huanqiu.

The two of them reached this point, and finally faced each other head-on for the first move.

What Su Fan didn't expect was that Su Huanqiu actually had such a fast reaction speed and shooting speed, obviously he was the one who made the move later, but his Lingxi finger was not slower than his own "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending".

But the one who was even more shocked was Su Huanqiu.

Su Huanqiu, who originally had everything under his control, suddenly found out strangely that his best move, "Lingxi One Finger", should have broken Su Fan's palm power at will, and then caused the latter to be seriously injured.

Yes, it's just vulnerable.

Although his "Spirit Rhino Finger" also produced a light and shadow, it was only a little, and obviously the power of that point was not enough to resist Su Fan's palm.

His point was like a beam of light, and Su Fan's palm was like an endless cloud.

As soon as the beam entered the clouds, it was as if it had been engulfed.

And gradually, the cloud that engulfed that little beam finally spread to Su Huanqiu's body, and then, as soon as the latter's body touched Su Fan's palm, the whole person flew out upside down as if it had been smashed out by a thousand catties of sledgehammers.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood, sprinkled in the air, stained the sky red, and similarly, stained the clothes of Su Huanqiu.

He was finally no longer the man who was as white as ice, and a pool of red blood on his chest was eye-catching.

It's not that he hasn't lost, the perversions of the Rakshasa Academy abound, Su Huanqiu is not the strongest one, but he lost so badly, so unexpectedly, and he still lost to a first-year student like Tianlong Academy, which is unacceptable to him.

The winner or loser, naturally, is already obvious.

But on the field, there was a silence.

Everyone looked at Su Huanqiu, who fell to the ground with a pool of blood beside him, and then looked at Su Fan, who was panting heavily and looking shocked, no one could react.

Of course, Su Fan didn't react.

Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Warrior?

He never thought that he would be able to swing such a strong palm at the martial arts stage.

Is his spiritual power too strong, or is this set of palm techniques too rebellious?

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