Chapter 43: The Second War
"Ding!"
"Kill a level 9 cultivator, gain 90 experience points, and get 9000 martial soul points from the opponent. ”
The half-step soul warrior still belongs to the category of the peak of the soul master, and has not completely transformed into a soul warrior, so he can't get double experience.
Seeing that Su Fan had killed Bakun with one move without much effort, the monk who had been shouting for him to die just now instantly shut up in an instant.
They weren't Bakun, and the monks watching below saw exactly what had just happened in the ring.
When Su Fan left the afterimage in place, he himself instantly jumped up a distance of more than fifty meters, took out a big sword in the air, and combined with the acceleration when he fell and his incomparably accurate sword skills, he perfectly swung the killing sword.
"Rub, just now I thought this kid was going to fly!"
"Terrible, what level of body is this, a vertical leap can actually reach more than fifty meters!"
"It will definitely not be a low-level grade, at least it will be a mid-level grade!"
"Also, have you noticed, his sword technique is too sharp and accurate!"
"Yes, he didn't shake his hand when he killed Bakun, this is also a ruthless person!"
After a moment of silence, many monks discussed fiercely, but this time their gaze at Su Fan was more or less unnatural, and some weak monks even lowered their heads to hide the fear in their hearts.
As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, Su Fan proved himself with his skills, and these monks naturally didn't dare to say anything rude to him.
Of course, not all the monks looked up to Su Fan, and the dozens of soul monk-level monks were only slightly surprised by Su Fan's performance, but they still didn't take Su Fan seriously.
"This kid is a little interesting, but it's a pity that he will die in the hands of Luo Sandao in a while. ”
"With his combat level, if he continues to grow, I'm afraid he will surpass you and me in a few years. ”
"Hehe, if there is anything in the path of cultivation, he can only blame himself for his bad life. ”
In the eyes of the soul monks, Su Fan was just a stronger ant, and he was not worthy of their excessive attention.
The most challenges of the higher level are the small level of the same realm, and the people who fight in the greater realm have been rare since ancient times, and they naturally don't believe that a hairy boy can create such a miracle.
Just when everyone was talking, Luo Sandao, who had been moving under the stage, began to walk silently towards the high platform.
"Luo Sandao is about to strike!" a voice in the crowd whispered.
Seeing Luo Sandao walking towards the high platform, the bloodthirsty monks began to get excited again, and took the initiative to make way for Luo Sandao.
"Childe, are you alright? The second game is about to start!"
Standing vigorously in the crowd, he pulled the sleeves of the young man's shirt.
"What...... What?"
The young man was still caught in the shocking scene just now, and he didn't react.
"Childe, I mean the second battle is about to begin. He laughed vigorously in a low voice, thinking that the young man just now saw Su Fan kill Bakun with one move, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.
"The second battle is about to begin...... You're saying the second battle is about to begin!"
At first, the young man hadn't reacted, but immediately he realized that Su Fan's second battle was about to begin.
"All the brothers, listen up, and be ready to go up to save people in a while! Damn, Lao Tzu has finally arrived!"
The young man put the folding fan on his belt with a look of surprise, pulled up his cuffs, and the whole person suddenly became careless, and his words were full of gangsterism.
"Yes!"
All the monks who traveled with him were the answers.
"Boss, you're crazy, aren't we here to do business, how did you become a rescue?"
"You know what a fart!" That young man is a moving treasure trove, much more valuable than this soul boat!" the young man said with a white glance and an excited expression.
"Oh, well, listen to your ......, boss" said vigorously helplessly, who called the person in front of him his master.
Looking at Su Fan, who was standing quietly on the high platform, a flash of hope flashed in the young man's eyes, and he muttered in his mouth: "Come on, young man, give full play, let me see your potential......"
At this time, on the high platform, Luo Sandao had already stood in front of Su Fan, he lifted the treasure knife in his hand, and his eyes were full of endless killing intent.
"Boy, I don't believe in Luo Sandao, when I kill you, I will fight with the surnamed Yue to get a chance of life!"
With the experience of Bakun before, Luo Sandao immediately burst out all his momentum.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Su Fan snorted coldly, and not to be outdone, he directly unleashed the momentum of his whole body.
Bang!
The two momentum were like two huge beasts, tearing together in the sky above the high platform, and for a time they were on par with each other.
"Your strength is good, but I'm not a vegetarian either!" Luo Sandao's eyes were full of murderous energy, and he rushed forward, and the treasure knife in his hand swept towards Su Fan with terrifying energy.
Su Fan did not use his body to dodge at the first time, but calmly raised his big sword and took the initiative to meet it, and the cold light on the blade of the sword was everywhere, and the murderous aura was rampant!
Suddenly, the swords intersected, the edges flashed, and the sound of clanging bells was endless, and the two of them fought each other for a few moves!
"How is this possible?
"yes, shouldn't he kill that kid with one move?"
"Luo Sandao, what are you doing!"
The monks in the audience couldn't help but shout when they saw the two fighting each other there and couldn't tell the difference for a while.
At this time, Luo Sandao was extremely depressed, he wanted to try Su Fan's strength, but unexpectedly, the few knife moves he usually used were blocked by the other party one by one, and his face was a little unbearable.
"Boy, you've annoyed me!" the two fought a few more times, and Luo Sandao stopped violently and said with compassion.
"Ghost three knives, human ghost knives!"
Luo Sandao's aura soared violently, and the long knife in his hand swung out a gray energy, and the blade of the knife made a wailing sound like a ghost.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed! You have three swords, I have three swords!" Su Fanxing's eyes were slightly cold, and Sen Ran said.
"Thunder rage!"
Su Fan handed out a sword, and circles of electric arcs continued to jump on the broad big sword, and those arcs condensed into a flash of lightning in the blink of an eye, spraying out from the tip of the sword.
After the system was transformed, Su Fan's sword moves could no longer condense sword qi, and could only condense the attribute power that he had comprehended.
Bang!
The straight electric light collided with the gray energy, and the air was instantly detonated, and then the gray energy let out a ghostly wail, and it was entangled by countless electric lights, and after a period of entanglement, the electric light let out a roar and successfully eliminated the gray energy.
In the next second, Su Fan's figure flashed, his speed was as fast as lightning, and the big sword in his hand reabsorbed the electric light, and slashed towards Luo Sandao.
Boom! The sword light was accompanied by electric light, making a deafening roar!
Luo Sandao's move was old, and when he saw the big sword coming, he could only dodge to the side in a hurry.
"Ahh
The blade of the sword brushed by, and a large piece of flesh and blood was cut alive, and Luo San was hit by the sword!
"Damn boy, careless!"
Luo Sandao covered his injured left arm, and the severe pain made him feel a little sluggish.