Chapter 372: Assassin of Soul King Realm

? "The physical defense is good. It is indeed not a fluke that you can kill the Soul King!"
The blood-drinking assassin who attacked saw that Su Fan was hit by himself head-on, and his expression was a little surprised: "But even so, you still have to die here today! Su Fan! Someone used 3 million soul jade. Buy your life, you should obediently grant it!"
Hearing the words of the blood-drinking assassin, everyone present was shocked!
One hundred million soul crystals is equivalent to a piece of soul jade in terms of value!
How much is the three million soul jade?
This is simply an astronomical figure!
That is to sell the entire Junji City, it is estimated that there will be less than 100,000 soul jade!
Su Fan is just a person, his life is worth three million soul jade!
Who can offer a reward for such an expensive price?
At this time, Su Fan's heart was also very uneasy. He counted all the people who might offer him a reward, but he didn't find that any of them could be linked to this high reward.
After all, three million soul jade was not a cheap price, and his enemies would definitely not be able to afford to bankrupt their families.
"Who is he?"
Su Fan asked his doubts.
"Do you think I might answer you?" The blood drink assassin said with a dark smile: "Keeping secrets for customers is our blood drink's most basic professional code!"
"If that's the case, then there is no talk, let's go to war!"
Su Fan was about to lift the sword, but felt a little tingling in his muscles, and his body couldn't stop shaking for a few times.
"Brother, you, are you alright!"
Vigorously saw Su Fan's body shake a few times, thinking that he was injured while blocking the attack of the Blood Drinking Assassin for himself.
"It's okay, but the body is a little numb!"
Su Fan flicked the material on his chest, looked at the blood-drinking assassin and said calmly, "This guy is not weak, he is a Level 5 Soul King!"
"Big, big brother, don't scare me, he, he is the fifth level of the soul king!?"
After hearing Su Fan's prowess of the blood-drinking assassin, Dali exclaimed fortunately, if Su Fan hadn't blocked this person's attack, he would have died long ago.
"Soul King Level 5!? How is this possible? As far as I know, there has never been an assassin of such a high level in the blood drink organization branch of Tianlin Kingdom!" Qin Ying looked at the blood drink assassin and said in surprise.
"Hey, I'm not the blood-drinking assassin of your Heavenly Lin kingdom. I come from the northern Ironwood country. I am the nineteenth assassin of the blood-drinking ironwood branch."
The blood-drinking assassin reported himself a little proudly, as if his name was a great symbol.
The Ironwood Kingdom is a medium-sized country with high overall strength within the jurisdiction of the Fengyun Dynasty. The strongest in the country is a cultivator of the seventh rank of the Soul King.
And precisely because of the high level of the powerhouse in the Ironwood Nation, the top killers of the Blood Drink Organization in the Ironwood Nation branch are basically the Soul King.
"What? It's a ranked assassin!" Qin Ying's expression sank, and he said loudly to Su Fan, "Boss, ranked assassins among Blood Drink Assassins can cross-level enemies!"
"Can the Soul King be able to cross-level the enemy? It's interesting, but a pity, it's not enough just for this kind of strength!"
Taking a step forward, Su Fan raised the big sword in his hand and made a cutting motion on the blood nineteen: "Xia Mi, come on, let's see my three swords kill you!"
Little shrimps!
This word was deliberately said by Su Fan. Just now Xue Nineteen used this word to describe Dali, and now Su Fan used this word to retaliate.
"What are you talking about!" There was a chill in Xue Nineteen's eyes, and he was irritated by Su Fan's words: "Su Fan, don't think that there is nothing great about killing a low-level Soul King, a nonchalant person like Xu Xiang. I can kill a group with a single blow!"
Xu Xiang is the name of the ancestor Xu.
"So what, I didn't use all my strength to kill him!" Su Fan sneered: "Believe it or not, I don't need to use all my strength to kill you!"
"Huh, the sharp-toothed kid, he's so brash, I want to see how you kill me!"
Xue Nineteen's body was tight and straight, seeming to be gaining momentum.
"Oh, then I will cut off your head and let you see with your own eyes how you died!"
The strong wind swept through, and Su Fan's figure swept back and forth, like a phantom drifting by in the dark night, the blade of the sword turned into a bit of cold star, and suddenly attacked.
"Such an ordinary skill, even presumptuously to kill me, see me kill you back!"
The blood-drinking thorn in Xue Nineteen's hand was drawn, and the high-rotating blood-drinking thorn looked like a huge drill, pointing straight to the tip of Su Fan's sword.
"Do you head to head, I like it!"
"Strength unblocked, ten percent!"
Su Fan smiled wildly, the surging soul power running in his body with full force, he finally no longer made any reservations against the fifth-level soul king cultivator, and all his strengths were released!
At the moment when the strength was fully resolved, a horrible pressure surged in all directions centered on Su Fan, and some tables, chairs and benches were overwhelmed and exploded into debris in the sky!
"Oh my God, is this Su Fan really the Half-Step Soul King? How can his strength be so terrifying!"
Tang Qiushi, Zhao Yuze, and many other members of the Tang family who were present were pressured to the ground. Their mission was supporting their limbs, but they still couldn't get up.
Tang Qiushi yelled in horror, "Su Fan, I was wrong! Forgive me! Forgive me!"
But even if he yelled to break his throat, it was useless. Instead, he was crushed to the ground because of his weakening strength, almost asphyxiated.
Just when everyone from the Tang family was crying out in the field, Qin Ying and others were watching the battle like the okay person. It can be seen that Su Fan's control of his power is indeed accurate to the extreme!
Cang!
As soon as the Heaven Punishment Sword and the Blood Drinking Sting collided together, a continuous wave of ripples spread out, and the ripples expanded infinitely, causing all objects within a range of nearly one kilometer around Su Fan and Xue Nineteen to shatter.
"what!"
Some Tang family guards were penetrated by these ripples, and immediately exploded to pieces, and blood was sprayed everywhere.
On the other side, Qin Ying pulled Hu Tiekou, Dali, Tang Meng, and Jian Chen away from the battlefield. Before leaving, Qin Ying dragged Zhao Huilan away.
At first, Zhao Huilan disagreed life and death, but Qin Ying finally knocked her out and dragged her away.
And that Tang Wanfeng was rather unlucky, lying on the red carpet all the time, unable to move.
At this time, a ripple happened to pass through Tang Wanfeng's right leg, and only a puff was heard. The handsome and handsome Tang family fifth son instantly became a one-legged man.
"what!"
Tang Wanfeng's face was pale, and the pain of his broken leg almost made him faint.
"Fenger!"
Seeing Tang Wanfeng's tragic situation, Tang Qiushi felt distressed. He wanted to rush over to help his son up, but unfortunately he couldn't get up at all. He could only watch Tang Wanfeng suffer there.
(End of this chapter)