Su Fan also noticed the person standing at the top, and the black sword in his hand was clenched a lot by him.

That man is a master!

It should be the head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake.

It seems that the other party has no intention of making a move, is this to continue to look and find out his moves?

It's a pity that this idea is going to fall through.

Su Fan sneered, you must know that he has a lot of mastery, and he is also supported by "Moke Immeasurable" and "Extreme Intention Sutra", even if the other party comes, he can kill him!

At this time, Ding Xiu came out from behind the crowd, holding his Miao knife in his hand.

As for Su Fan's sword, it was thrown over by him.

"Su catches the head!"

Ding Xiu killed a few disciples of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake, and said with a cruel smile: "Your sword is not easy to use, or my sword is really used." ”

With that, he raised the Miao knife and swept it over.

Two more disciples of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake were killed.

Su Fan took the white sword and smiled, "How about it?"

"There's no need!"

Ding Xiu shook his head and said, "My revenge has been avenged, and I also found more than twenty taels of silver from that shed, just earn it." ”

He's not a fool, and he won't do such a thankless task.

Su Fan paused for a moment, and then said, "How much does it cost if you make a move?"

For people like Ding Xiu, as long as the money is in place, he doesn't care who he kills or how he kills.

Hearing Su Fan say this, Ding Xiu glanced at the seven-colored demon lake disciples who surrounded them.

It seems that it is not so easy for him to leave.

If you don't agree to come down first, just let Su Fan take him away when the time comes.

"Let's talk about who to kill first!"

Ding Xiu raised his head and said: "The goal is different, and the price is naturally different. ”

"What about that person?"

Su Fan pointed to the head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake at the top.

Ding Xiu looked up, his brows furrowed slightly.

Master!

"Su Zhutou, do you think I look like a fool?"

Ding Xiu shook his head and said, "If I kill him, I have to sell my life, and the grandmasters are all fifty...... Starting from a hundred taels. ”

"How about I give you a thousand taels?" Su Fan said with a smile.

"No way!"

Ding Xiu groaned: "At first glance, he is the head of this place, he must be stronger than those grandmasters, he has to add money!"

It does require additional money.

A thousand taels is a lot, but he's taking a risk.

If he can't be killed, he will have to die.

And looking at the other party's breezy posture, he must not be able to kill, and he can beat him with the money.

"One thousand taels!"

Su Fan turned his head and said, "I'll let you kill the other people around you, I'll come to that red-faced guy." ”

Ding Xiu's strength is good, but it is still a little difficult for him to kill a person who is impossible to kill.

It's useless to add more money.

This person still has some effect, and his strength is still passable, but he can be pulled to his side.

One thousand taels?

Ding Xiu was silent for a moment, and then grinned: "No problem, I will kill all the people around me for a thousand taels, and the price of the grandmaster will be calculated separately!"

"If you can kill a grandmaster, even if you have two hundred taels of head money, you can count how much you can kill. ”

Su Fan said with a smile, and then took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels.

"This is a deposit of 1,000 taels, and I will give you the price after you kill someone. ”

gave the money, and Su Fan walked to the top with a smile on his face.

Ding Xiu carefully folded the silver ticket, and then put it in his arms.

This is a lot of money he has earned, and with this money, he will not have to blackmail that tuberculosis brother in the future.

I can even help him see tuberculosis.

"Come on, then I'll get started. ”

Ding Xiu roared, and rushed forward with the Miao knife on his shoulder.

Su Fan didn't pay attention to him, but walked step by step towards the head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake.

Every time he took a step forward, the people of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake took a step back, not daring to come up to stop Su Fan at all.

Seeing this scene, the head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake frowned and said, "A bunch of waste!"

"Teng—"

I saw his figure coming quickly, and a layer of qi was condensed around him.

At least it is also a seven-rank grandmaster.

"Great, the head of the house personally took action, this kid is dead. ”

"With the head here, what can he do with a second grade?"

"Kill so many of our brothers, even the grandmaster will have to die here!"

"To avenge the three elders, we must let this person die without a place to be buried!"

“......”

The disciples around them also shouted.

It seems that in their eyes, their own head has already won before he makes a move.

"Young man, I see that you have a good talent, why don't you join our Seven-Colored Demon Lake, and when the time comes, we will win the Central Plains Martial Arts, and you can have whatever you want." ”

The head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake said calmly.

Su Fan shook his head lightly and said, "There's no need, I'm a simple person, I just want to spend the rest of my life." ”

The head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake frowned slightly, and said with an unkind face: "It's really looking for death, although I don't know how you managed to kill the second grade and the fifth grade, but it doesn't matter to me, killing you is easy for me." ”

"Try?" Su Fan raised his sword with his backhand.

"Moko Immeasurable" was running, and a majestic and terrifying force was scurrying in Su Fan's body.

Soon, Su Fan felt that his entire body had become lighter, and it seemed to be completely integrated with the surrounding environment.

Different from the evil nature of the "Extreme Intention Sutra", it seems that this "Moke Immeasurable" is more suitable for him.

"Die!"

The head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake shouted angrily, and when he raised his hand, he slapped it.

The red internal force condensed in his palm, like a flame, and behind him, a fiery red figure emerged.

The figure was clad in armor, like a powerful body splitting mountains and rocks.

Su Fan frowned slightly, and then greeted him with two swords in his hands.

"Zheng—"

A phantom shadow flashed, and Su Fan had already fallen seven or eight feet behind, and an illusory sword shadow was pulled out behind him.

The moment the shadow fell, the illusory sword shadow also began to dance in an instant, and the hundred-step flying sword and the traversal in all directions were skillfully displayed, and the sword aura filled the surroundings.

The qi outside the body of the head of the seven-colored demon lake came with the sound of "ding ding ding".

The next moment, the top of the gang qi was even more full of cracks.

How can it be?

How could a second-grade grandmaster break his qi?

But then, the terrifying illusory sword shadow actually turned back, and Su Fan had already appeared behind him.

"Eight-rank Grandmaster, so weak!"

Su Fan said lightly, and the dual swords in his hands were thrown out by him, penetrating the body of the head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake.

Gang Qi was as fragile as tissue paper, and it couldn't stop Su Fan's offensive at all.

In one shot, the head of the seven-colored demon lake of the eight-rank grandmaster fell to the ground.

"Impossible......"

The head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake got up from the ground and shouted unwillingly: "How can you hurt me? You are just a second-grade grandmaster who is only adaptable, and you are not even worthy of lifting my shoes!"

"What about the second grade?"

Su Fan said calmly: "They are all grandmasters, who stipulates that the second rank can't kill the eighth grade? The gap is just because of internal strength and martial arts."

My internal strength may not be as good as yours, but in terms of martial arts, even the palace master of the Heavenly God Dao Palace is not as good as me!"

Martial arts?

The pupils of the head of the Seven-Colored Demon Lake shrank fiercely.

By the way, the martial arts that Su Fan performed just now are peerless!

But......

This is impossible, even if it is a peerless school, how can a second-grade ant-like kill him?

It's definitely not just about learning it.

Martial arts beyond peerlessness?

A thought crossed his mind, but he asked himself again.

Does martial arts that transcend peerless learning really exist?

Before he could react, he saw that his eyes began to spin rapidly.

And his body was standing there, and the bowl-sized wound was constantly spurting blood.

His head flew up?

Su Fan put away his twin swords and calmly looked at the surrounding seven-colored demon lake disciples.

These people are rewards, but the system gives them some broken silver and useless things.

Instead of this, Su Fan might as well save some effort.

"Moko Immeasurable" is really terrifying, although it consumes most of his internal strength, but it also allows him to easily kill an eight-rank grandmaster.

Now he should be able to touch Dongfang Bai's clothes.

If you add the imperceptible ability of the "Extreme Intention Sutra", he may be able to kill the Nine Rank Grandmaster!

Even the Great Grandmaster is not impossible.

"The boss is dead!"

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, waking everyone up who was stunned.

Suddenly, all the seven-colored demon lake disciples began to flee one after another, and in their eyes, the blood-red Su Fan was like a demon.

They didn't see the scene clearly, and they didn't even see how Su Fan made a move.

thought that the head of his own house should be easy for Su Fan.

I didn't expect it to be their head who died.

Ding Xian was happy to kill, thinking about the money in his hand, and suddenly found that the people around him had run away.

Even the Grandmaster who fought with him would be stabbed hard, and he fled here desperately injured.

When he turned around, he found that Su Fan had already killed the man.

Isn't that a little too fast?

He hasn't killed many people yet!

And the grandmaster's two hundred taels are gone, he seems to have lost a little.

Su Fan didn't think about killing them all, but walked up with a calm face and stood in front of Ding Xiu and looked at it.

"What's the matter, didn't kill enough?" asked Su Fan with a smile.

"What is your strength? How can that red-faced person also be a master, at least above the seventh grade?"

Ding Xiu stared at Su Fan as if he had seen a ghost, "Why did you kill him so quickly?"

"It's all grandmasters, who said I couldn't kill him?" Su Fan asked rhetorically.

They are all grandmasters, and this explanation is really reasonable.

But this gap is not something that can be easily bridged.

There is also a distance between the grandmaster and the grandmaster, how can it be that on Su Fan's side, it seems that the grandmaster is the same?

Su Fan smiled: "Do you want to follow me?"

"I'm not interested. Ding Xiu carried the knife and said with a smile: "I have counted the fast catcher, but I am not as fast as I make black money." ”

"I pay!"

Su Fan opened his mouth and said: "Follow me, I will take care of all your food and drink, and I will be responsible for all your expenses, and at the same time give you a thousand taels every month." ”