Chapter 1099:

Liu Chang thought to himself that if he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely stand on the spot and sell tourist quotas instead of rushing to strike up a conversation.
It is a pity that facts are facts and they can never be changed. If everyone can choose again, what will this world be like?
Su Fan and Liu Chang knew all of this. At this moment, Liu Chang had lost his fighting spirit in the face of Su Fan, but Su Fan took a step forward and shot without hesitation!
What will be the result of a soul sage hitting a half statue? I believe anyone can guess it!
boom!
Liu Chang is not the kind of shocking talent. Facing Su Fan's crush, he didn't even scream, he was directly slapped into a fan!
"Wow! So handsome!"
"Su Fan really lives up to his reputation, killing people is so clean!"
"Pure physical power attacks, no holy power at all!"
"Nonsense, it was originally hierarchical suppression, if holy power is used, wouldn't it make people laugh?"
There was an instant noisy around the ring, and the sound waves were like waves, one after another, and people were talking about it. Those who admire it and those who disdain it, all kinds of opinions and opinions spread among the crowd.
Many people who bought Liuchang to win were all weeping. They kept praying for a miracle to happen. After that, they witnessed Su Fan's toughness with their own eyes.
"Notary, you can declare the victory!"
Su Fan glanced at the notary public outside, and said lightly.
This battle was nothing but a trivial matter for him. As for Liuchang? Sorry, Su Fan has no impression of it anymore.
"This life and death duel, I declare...Su Fansheng!"
The notary said weakly. After seeing Liuchang being slapped to death by Su Fan, he understood that the words he had said to Su Fan before the duel were nothing but words!
The other party didn't listen at all. If it weren't, Liuchang would not die so miserably.
After hearing the announcement from the notary, Su Fan turned and walked under the ring. At this moment, a loud voice came from the crowd: "Wait!"
The voice was full of breath, and as the voice appeared at the same time, there was also a very powerful aura. The crowd below was directly pushed away. People saw a young man in Chinese clothes and an old man walking towards the ring.
"Su Fan, do you remember this son?"
The young man in Huafu said with an arrogant expression, and an unresolvable hatred appeared in his eyes.
Listening to the tone of the Chinese clothing youth, those who had originally wanted to leave stopped one after another. They felt that perhaps another good show was about to play.
"I have no impression of you!"
Su Fan replied coldly: "The person who can remember me is not a dead person, but a friend, you...obviously not my friend!"
"So... are you here to die?"
"Hahaha!"
Su Fan's words were not humorous, but they still caused everyone to burst into laughter.
Hearing the harsh laughter in his ear, the young man in Huafu's face turned blue and white, and finally he couldn't help but yelled: "Su Fan, can't you take the life and death fight?"
Is it life and death again?
Hearing the roar of the Chinese clothing youth, the surrounding laughter fell silent for an instant, and countless eyes swept back and forth between Su Fan and the Chinese clothing youth.
"If you fight with me, I will take it!"
Su Fan smiled playfully, glanced at the old man who was walking with the Huafu youth, and did not directly refuse.
"Then what if the old man fights you?"
The old man took a step forward, breath surging from his body, and the earth trembled.
"Seven Tribulations Saint King!" someone exclaimed.
"This... isn't this person the Elder Mengqu from the core hospital of the Saint Palace Academy?".
Another person recognized the identity of the old man.
"Why did Elder Meng Qu take the initiative to give someone a head start? Is this young man from an extraordinary background?"
"It must be!"
"Su Fan can really cause trouble, and the Holy Land forces have almost all been provoked by him!"
"Counting the Xianlu Temple this time, there are at least five or six holy land forces that have something to do with Su Fan!"
Everyone was shocked, because this old man named Mengqu came from Xianlu Temple, one of the top ten holy places.
Like most families in charge of the Holy Land, the family in charge of Xianlu Temple is named Meng, and most of the disciples in Xianlu Temple are descendants of Meng.
Su Fan raised his brows. It was the first time he had heard of the name Xianlu Temple, and unexpectedly it was also a Holy Land force.
However, Su Fan soon stopped taking this as the same thing.
After all, there are already a lot of holy land forces with him, and there is no big difference between one more and one less.
Huo Bingyao in the crowd showed a worried look, because she had never seen Su Fan defeated the Seven Tribulations Saint King, and the Seven Tribulations Saint King already belonged to the level of the Senior Saint King. Su Fan was only at the fourth level of Soul Saint, and the gap between them was very wide. .
"Haha! Su Fan, Elder Mengqu wants to challenge you. If you dare not pick it up, this son will not underestimate you. As long as you give the mutant sacred crystal that you photographed last night to this son, your grievances from me will be It was written off!"
Seeing that Su Fan didn't speak, the Huafu youth mistakenly thought that Su Fan was afraid of Mengqu, immediately laughed, and asked Su Fan for the mutant holy crystal.
"Don't dare?"
Su Fan sneered: "I have never dared to say it here. I just saw this old thing feel sick. If I accidentally beat him to death with a punch, you will lose all your faces. !"
Meng Qu's complexion sank, thinking that he had lived for a thousand or two thousand years, and had never met any junior who dared to be disrespectful to him. Soon, he yelled: "Boy surnamed Su, don't take advantage of these words I ask you, can you take part in the fight?"
"You old guy bullies the big and wants to loosen your bones. How can I be unreasonable?"
Su Fan waved his arm and said provocatively: "Come on, Huangquan Luyao, you'd better leave early in the morning, the province won't even be able to catch up with lunch!"
"The thief is mad, watch the old man kill you with a single shot!"
Meng Qu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and stepped into the arena of life and death.
The two did not communicate anymore, they directly signed the life and death contract, and then started fighting!
Compared with the previous life-and-death battle, this second one was obviously more exciting, and more and more people came from all over the city after hearing the news, and even some high-level members of the Holy Palace Academy were alarmed!
Some of the elders of the colleges and universities that had good relations with Mengqu, as well as some well-known college tutors, all came to pay attention.
Not only that, even several deputy palace masters are observing the development of the situation in secret.
Although Mengqu's backstage is Xianlu Temple, he is also one of the elders of the Academy's core courtyard anyway.
Therefore, although his opponent is Su Fan, regardless of the final victory or defeat, this battle is directly related to the face of the Holy Palace Academy.
Therefore, this battle between Meng Qu and Su Fan was, in a sense, a head-on contest between Su Fan and Shenggong Academy!