Chapter 71: Uproar
"Big one, continue to flatten that kid, this son has pressed two thousand high-grade spirit stones on you," the brocade-robed young man shouted loudly.
"Dude, it's useless to come on, you're going to lose, see it, my brother is safe," Ling Yulang said with a smile on his face, pointing to the ring, he found that Liu Fan was immobile under the impact of the frightened divine sense ripples, and his heart was determined, and he would wait to collect the spirit stone if he had nothing to do.
"Hmph, buddy, you're happy a little early, we'll see who wins and who loses," the brocade-robed young man snorted coldly, and the others were already a little uneasy in their hearts.
At this moment, there is a life-and-death battle in the ring, the burly young man exerts his soul oscillation wave with all his might, and a circle of terrifying strange ripples quickly spreads to all around, ten times more violent than just now, Liu Fan runs the Tianyuan Netherworld Technique, and the divine light protects the divine soul, and he is safe and sound, but the spectators around him have suffered from it, and they have used the Xuan Fa to protect their eyebrows, and there are still many people who have a headache and let out heart-rending screams.
"What kind of bullshit soul oscillation wave, but so, it's useless to this son, you don't want to torture him," Liu Fan looked relaxed and sneered, but he was not calm in his heart, this Ghost King Sect's soul attack technique is simply a fairy fart is very ordinary, the big man's soul and divine sense are obviously not as strong as himself, with this secret technique to completely suppress himself, he must get it, that is simply like a tiger to himself.
Damn, what's going on, why is he able to resist my Divine Soul Attack Technique? The burly young man couldn't accept the fact in front of him, since he comprehended the Divine Soul Oscillation Wave, he was almost invincible at the same level, and he could even skip the level to challenge.
He was surprised, stared at Liu Fan, and said coldly: "Boy, you are indeed a freak, you can actually carry my divine soul oscillation wave, so what, do you think that this son only has this ability, even if you don't use your divine sense, you still beat your grandmother to the point where you don't know." ”
"Idiot, where did you come from so much nonsense, your surname is Cui, your name is Cui, look at the sky, the dark clouds are overpowering, the black bulls are flying all over the sky, what tricks are used, this son will follow," Liu Fan raised his eyebrows coldly, and said mockingly.
"Okay, boy, you're crazy enough, eat me with a stick,"
The burly green hands held the black black iron rod half a foot thick, and it instantly soared to a length of several zhang, and the brilliance was magnificent, and it slammed into Liu Fan, this is definitely a divine weapon above the top grade spiritual weapon, the power is shocking, the strong wind is whistling, and the void is buzzing.
Your mother, such a stick will scare people to death, Liu Fan was taken aback, and the incarnation phantom quickly disappeared in place, with a loud bang, the black iron rod was extremely powerful, and a stick smashed into the air, smashing the ring out of a big hole, stone chips flew, and the ground was covered with cracks, spreading in all directions.
"Yes, yes, it's a bit brute force, but the speed is too slow, it's only faster than the snail, and if you can't beat it, it's good," Liu Fan's voice sounded in the air, and the aura behind him flickered, constantly changing directions to tease the big guy.
He said it easily, and he was extremely shocked in his heart, this big man is not a simple-minded person with developed limbs, he can be regarded as a dual cultivation of combat skills and strength, and once he grows up, he is definitely a character.
'Boy, don't run, I don't believe I can't beat you,'
The burly young man was aggrieved in his heart, this kid was too slippery, too fast, not the same grade as himself, he shouted, while waving the black iron rod and smashing it in the air, the stick shadow was heavy, the strong wind was whirring, and smashed a heavy phantom of Liu Fan, but he didn't even touch the corner of Liu Fan's clothes, and he was so tired that he was panting.
"Big man, tired or not, here," Liu Fan saw that the burly young man's breath was a little weak, as the so-called one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, the big man rushed and hit like this, Yuan Li was quickly consumed, and his movements were much slower, so he began to fight back, his right palm bloomed, and a slap towards his left cheek.
Syllable...... Yes...... How dare you slap my son in the face and kill you......
The big man was slapped on the left side of his face, swollen high, leaving five blue purple marks, let out a miserable scream, and swept wildly through the air with an iron rod, only to shatter a heavy phantom.
"The big guy is less here, eat me again, and let your stinky face balance left and right,"
Liu Fan's voice flickered in the air, and the phantom kept flickering, fast, fast to the extreme, the poor big man, was slapped in the right cheek again, making a crisp snap.
Your grandma, little bastard, you slapped my son in the face again, I want to fight with you.........
The big guy was going crazy, a little out of proportion, shouting and scolding loudly in the ring, he had never encountered such treatment, and today he was slapped in the face again and again, what a shameful thing it is.
"Little Yanzi, this brother is really violent, the speed is so fast, if we face him, we can only find a share of the draw," Nie Kun couldn't help but admire again and again, admiring in his heart.
Yan Rongling nodded in agreement, "Indeed, Xiao Fanfan is very mysterious, he must have gotten some major adventures, this body method is simply dreamlike, it's amazing." ”
"Do you feel humiliated, you are already doomed to provoke this son, it seems that you are a little confused, I will use my ears and melon seeds to help you retreat from the divine light, sober and sober," Liu Fan's figure was flickering, the figure flickered, his hands kept waving, and there was a sharp convulsion, and the sound of crackling slaps kept ringing.
"It's over, it's over, Senior Brother Zeng has been defeated," a young disciple of the Ghost King Sect in a blue shirt in the crowd shook his head and sighed, he was Mo Shaodong, an inner disciple of the Ghost King Sect, and his strength was much stronger than that of the big guy.
The people on Lu Chaoyu's side really couldn't stand it, this ear melon seed was simply shameful, and some people kept shouting loudly: "Senior Brother Zeng, fight back, hit him, beat him......"
The brocade-robed young man saw that the betting chips were about to lose, and scolded indignantly, "Damn, big man, you are so disappointing, no, it's desperate, it's a pity that Ben Shao's two thousand high-grade spirits." ”
"Damn, you're fighting back,"
"No, it's a shame that your mother has to look so martial and thick, it's just a waste, and you lost so badly,"
"I'm **** ancestors, Lao Tzu's 3,000 high-grade spirit stones are about to be in the soup"
The gamblers in the audience were furious and cursed again and again.
Great harvest, great harvest, Ling Yulang looked at Liu Fan on the stage, and his heart blossomed, this plate he opened received at least more than 90,000 high-grade spirit stones, and it was about to become his private property.
Pick it up for me......
Liu Fan used the Tiangang Fist to strike with all his might, knocking down the big man who was weak and crazy in the ring, put away his storage bag straightforwardly, and then stretched out a golden filament from the center of his eyebrows to probe into the sea of knowledge of the big man, and began to search for souls to dig out the strange Divine Soul Combat Technique, this Divine Soul Combat Technique is the supreme secret technique of the Ghost King Sect, and it cannot be learned by non-peerless geniuses who have undergone extremely harsh tests.
'He, what he's doing, seems to be going to be detrimental to Senior Brother Zeng,' Jin Shichong saw some doubts and shouted loudly.
It's not good, he is searching for souls, and he must not be allowed to succeed, otherwise the exclusive secret technique of our Ghost King Sect will fall into the hands of others, he rushed to the ring and shouted loudly: "Bold, dare to search the soul of our disciples of the Ghost King Sect, steal the supreme secret technique, and die." ”
A blue cold light shot quickly towards Liu Fan's head, and the sound of breaking through the air was rattling, at this moment he was gathering to extract the memory of the big man, and he didn't pay attention to the danger at all, and he was about to hit, and suddenly a flying needle flew in the crowd to hit the blue light.
While...... The blue cold light was shaken off track by the huge force, brushed past Liu Fan's ear, and then plunged into the stone layer of the ring, leaving only a knife handle, it turned out that this cold light was a small flying knife.
"Mo Shaodong, you are really shameless to the extreme, and you actually launched a sneak attack, but with this son here, you don't want to show it," Nie Kun's face turned cold, and he scolded the blue-shirted young man unceremoniously.
"Nie Kun, do you know what he is doing, he is searching for souls, he is stealing the supreme soul secret technique of this sect, he is already on the list of must kill of this sect, if you dare to participate, it will be the same crime, even Tianxuan Sect will not be able to protect you at that time," Mo Shaodong glared at Nie Kun and threatened.
Succeeded, and finally succeeded in extracting the Ghost King Sect's Soul Fighting Technique 'Imperial Soul Battle Technique' from the memory of the big man, Liu Fan was excited for a while, although the Imperial Soul Battle Technique was only a heaven-level combat skill, it was a Divine Soul Combat Technique, and its value was immeasurable, especially the four attack fighting skills in it, such as Soul Hooking, Soul Swinging, Soul Suppression, and Soul Refining, which were strange and powerful.
The big guy only comprehended the two combat skills of soul hooking and soul swinging, and only knew some fur, because his soul was weak, he could only use the soul conjuring banner to perform the soul hooking combat skills, otherwise Liu Fan was really a little dangerous today, at least he would suffer a big loss.
"Little bastard, you are really bold, you dare to steal the soul combat skills of this sect, you are dead, and you will face the endless pursuit of our Ghost King Sect until you die," Mo Shaodong's eyes were cold, and he looked at Liu Fan as if he was looking at a person who was going to die.
"Who are you scolding, big bastard, isn't it just a god soul type battle breaking technique, what can this son do if he robs you," Liu Fan showed a tough attitude, judging from this Mo Shaodong's words and deeds, he really got into a big disaster, he didn't think about it, turned into a phantom and fled, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
It's over, little brother, your guts are too fat, the major sects regard their combat skills as more important than life, even if the elders and sect masters of other sects get it, they will find a way to take it back, Brother He, you are a little monk, this will inevitably cause an uproar, Nie Kun smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly, he has his own heart to take care of this matter, but his heart is not enough, how dare he confront a super sect like the Ghost King Sect.
Tianwu City shook, a bold young man stole the supreme divine soul battle technique of the top sect Ghost King Sect's 'Imperial Soul Battle Technique' undoubtedly stabbed the hornet's nest and touched the bottom line of the Ghost King Sect, the news spread out quickly like wings, immediately causing an uproar, the disciples of the Ghost King Sect passed the matter back to the sect, and its high-level immediately passed down the killing order in the Dongling Continent, and someone who killed Liu Fan would get 200,000 high-grade spirit stones plus a high-grade treasure, and in a short period of time, Liu Fan became the target of everyone's pursuit.