Seeing that Su Fan stabbed Chu Xiaobo to death very easily, several people under the ring were at a loss.

The distance between the Soul Master and the Soul Monarch is like a moat, and it is not easy for Su Fan's combat power to reach the third level of the Soul Monarch, how can even Chu Xiaobo, who is the fourth level of the Soul Monarch, not his opponent?

They could clearly feel that Su Fan's combat power had not improved compared to before, so how did he kill Chu Xiaobo?

"Su Fan, how did you defeat Chu Xiaobo?"

As soon as Su Fan came down from the ring, Duan Kun immediately asked impatiently.

"Heh!" Su Fan smiled faintly and glanced at the two fourth-level Soul Monarch teenagers: "These people patronize the strength improvement, and they have not stabilized their cultivation, so the foundation is unstable, their current level is all in a state of vanity, and their combat power is at most the level of the Soul Monarch Level 2, it is not difficult to defeat them!"

"On the contrary, it's these two ......" Su Fan glanced at Sang Can and Baili Qianchou again, and reminded Duan Kun as if he was very kind: "These two people have a very solid foundation, their cultivation and combat power are real, if you meet them, you have to be careful!"

After speaking, Su Fan laughed meaningfully.

Several other people changed color after listening to Su Fan's words, they didn't expect Su Fan to reveal their cultivation secret in two or three sentences, this eyesight is really good!

And Su Fan's status has also faintly risen a lot in their hearts.

The second round took a little longer than the first, and after almost half an hour, two more blood-colored pillars of light fell from the ring.

With a bang, the first pillar of light threw straight into several people, pulling Baili Qianchou into the ring.

Seeing that the opponent in the second game was Baili Qianchou, the two fourth-level teenagers of the Soul Monarch all stared at the second blood-colored pillar of light, and the expressions of both of them were nervous.

Can you not be nervous, the strength of Baili Qianchou far exceeds that of everyone in the field, with the cultivation of the two of them, they will die if they go up with one move.

Probably hearing the hearts of these two people, the second blood-colored pillar of light that fell from the ring quickly swept past these two people, and finally locked firmly on Duan Kun's body.

"Me?"

Duan Kun smiled calmly and said meaninglessly.

The next moment, the blood flashed, and Duan Kun's figure appeared directly opposite Baili Qianchou.

Baili Qianchou saw that his opponent was actually Duan Kun, and his face immediately became a little unnatural.

Although his current cultivation was infinitely close to the Soul King Realm, he was still very jealous of Duan Kun.

Because Baili Qianchou could see that Duan Kun didn't use all his strength when he killed Zhou Dingyuan, and although his current combat power has increased a little, it is still difficult to guarantee that he can defeat Duan Kun.

Here, you can't beat your opponent, you can only die!

"I didn't expect my opponent to be you!"

Before he could think more, Duan Kun opposite him took the lead and sneered at him.

"Little brute, who do you say is a wreck!"

Baili Qianchou was furious, and the arm that was clutched to the scabbard at his waist trembled excitedly.

"Whoever responds to me is a wreck!" Duan Kun smiled: "You dare to say that you are not a wreck, your senior brother was killed by me, and he will only bark like a dog but dare not do it, what is this not a wreck?"

"You ......"

Baili Qian's face was flushed, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting out, although his fear of Duan Kun was true, he couldn't bear to be ridiculed by the other party so grandly.

After all, he is a dignified half-step Soul King, and he is only one step away from entering the Soul King realm, but now he is humiliated in front of a sixth-level swordsman of the Soul King.

Die! This Duan Kun must die!

Baili Qian's eyes widened, and he roared angrily: "Little beast, Lao Tzu and you will never die!"

Swish!

"Dark Spirit Sword!"

As the last word was finished, Baili Qianchou's figure spread, and he suddenly slid straight out of a distance of more than 100 meters, and the sword in his hand shot out of the sheath, stabbing out a sword qi as black as thick ink.

Although there is only one sword qi, it is enough to be a zhang thick, and the killing intent in the sword qi is fierce, and the strength is amazing, enough to split mountains and stones!

"It's good to come!"

Duan Kun shouted, the blade slashed straight out, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, the momentum impacted the surrounding air slightly, and the sound of air bursting continued.

Bang!

The rolling knife qi burst out of the air, blasting out the thick sword qi that could split mountains and rocks, and there was nothing left!

"Damn! It was broken so quickly!"

"This little brute is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

Baili Qian was furious, although this sword was not his strongest sword, it was more than enough to kill the sixth-level monk of the Soul Monarch, but he didn't expect it to be easily broken by Duan Kun.

In that case, then use all your strength to solve this kun!

Rumble!

Baili Qianwu simply released all the momentum of the half-step soul king, and the sword intent phantom representing the swordsman's mark also slowly appeared in the pupils.

At this time, his whole person was like a peerless sword out of the sheath, thousands of sword gangs continued to rush out and hover from his body, Dao Dao sword gangs slashed through the void, and the cut air sizzled.

Baili Qianchou raised the sword high, the long sword in his hand was sharp, and while his momentum rose, the sword light became more and more dazzling.

At this time, streams of black mist continued to erupt from his whole body, gradually merging into the sword in his hand, making the silver sword light more and more dark and cold.

Airplanes!

The phantom of sword intent under Baili Qianchou's eyes trembled slightly, making a slight humming sound, and a sharp aura instantly merged into the sword body, making Baili Qianchou's sword momentum, sword qi and sword gang rise to a new height in an instant.

"Duan Kun, take my strongest sword, the Aurora Dark Spirit Sword!"

In extreme anger, Baili Qianwu shouted, and the long sword in his hand was swung out vigorously, and thousands of sharp swords roared towards Duan Kun one after another.

This heavy sword gang is as black as ink, and when you look at it from afar, it seems that endless darkness is shrouded away.

When Jian Gang attacked, Baili Qianchou's attack had not stopped, I saw him swing the long sword in his hand again and again, and the silver sword instantly stabbed out hundreds of swords, followed by Dao Dao Jian Gang, and killed Duan Kun.

This is the Aurora Dark Spirit Sword, with two attacks, which is unguardable.

This terrifying dark attribute sword technique directly crushed the air.

"Let you change everything, I will break it with one sword!"

"Experience exchange, double amplification!"

"Jigang Slash!"

Duan Kun's long knife stood up, and the silver sword intent in his eyes was revealed to the limit, and the illusory sword intent faintly materialized.

The momentum of the sky-piercing broke out in an all-round way, and there was a sound of weapon striking in the restless momentum, and a sword momentum that broke through the sky was naturally generated.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Kun was covered in a violent wind, and the long knife in his hand was swung out again and again, instantly weaving a large net of Dao Gang Qi in front of the Dao Gang, and the Dao Dao Knife Light was interspersed back and forth in the Gang net, instantly driving all the Gang Qi together.

In the blink of an eye, the Dao Gang fused, forming a giant Dao Gang about seven hundred meters long.

This Dao Gang is more than 100 meters longer than the Dao Gang formed when he killed Zhou Dingyuan.

(End of chapter)