Chapter 43: Second battle

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"Ding!"
"Kill the 9th level repairer, gain 90 experience points, and get all the opponent's martial arts worth 9000."
The half-step spirit warrior still belongs to the category of the peak of the spirit warrior, and it has not completely transformed into the spirit warrior, so it cannot get double experience.
Seeing Su Fan beheading Bakun with no effort, the monk who had been yelling for him to die just now closed his mouth instantly.
They are not Bakun. What happened in the ring just now is clear to the monks watching below.
When Su Fan left the afterimage in place, he himself instantly jumped up to a distance of more than 50 meters, and took out a big sword in the air, matching the acceleration during the fall and his incomparable sword-out technique. Perfectly swung the sword that must kill.
"Wipe, I thought this kid was going to fly!"
"It's terrible, what level of body technique is this? One vertical jump can reach more than fifty meters!"
"It will definitely not be a low-grade, at least a middle-grade one!"
"Also, have you noticed that his sword technique is too sharp and precise!"
"Yes, he didn't shake his hands when he killed Bakun. This is also a ruthless person!"
After a moment of silence, many cultivators discussed Su Fan fiercely, but this time they looked at Su Fan more or less unnaturally, and some weak cultivators even lowered their heads to cover up their fears.
Experts know if there is any, and Su Fan has proved himself with his skills. Naturally, these monks dare not say anything rude to him.
Of course, not all cultivators looked at Su Fan. The dozens of soul-man-level cultivators were only slightly surprised at Su Fan's performance, but they still didn't pay attention to Su Fan.
"This kid is a bit 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 am afraid he will surpass you and me in a few years."
"Hey, there is nothing in the way of cultivation, I can only blame him for his bad life."
In the eyes of the soul cultivator, Su Fan was just a stronger ant, and it was not worth their excessive attention.
Leapfrogging the most challenges is the smaller level of the same realm, the greater the realm of fighting people from ancient times to the present are Fengmao water chestnut, they naturally do not believe that a little boy can create such a miracle.
When everyone was talking about it, Luo Sandao, who had been silent in the audience, began to walk towards the high platform silently.
"Luo Sandao is about to shoot!" 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.
"My son, are you okay? The second game is about to begin!"
Standing in the crowd, Vigorously pulled the young man's sleeves.
"What...what?"
The young man was still caught in the scene that shocked him just now and did not react.
"My son, I mean the second battle is about to begin." Dali laughed in a low voice. He couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought that the young man had just killed Bakun when he saw Su Fan's move.
"The second battle is about to begin... You mean the second battle is about to begin!"
At first, the young man still reacted, but immediately he fought a spirit to realize that Su Fan's second battle was about to begin.
"All brothers listen carefully, and we will go up and save people in a while! He's, I finally waited!"
The young man inserted the folding fan on his belt with surprise on his face and rolled up his cuffs. Suddenly, the whole person became arrogant and his words were full of gangsterism.
"Yes!"
All the monks who walked with him responded.
"Boss, you are crazy, aren't we here to do business? How come we have become a rescuer?" Dali was a little confused.
"You know what a fart! That boy is a mobile treasure house, worth more than this soul boat!" The young man gave a white look and said excitedly.
"Oh, well, listen to you, boss..." Dali said helplessly, who told him that the person in front of him was his master.
Looking at Su Fan standing quietly on the high platform, the young man's eyes flashed with hope, and he murmured: "Come on, boy, give full play to it, let me see your potential..."
At this time on the high platform, Luo Sandao had already stood in front of Su Fan. He raised the treasure sword in his hand, his eyes were full of endless killing intent.
"Boy, I don't believe my life, I will kill you, and then go to fight for a chance with that surnamed Yue!"
With the lessons learned from Bakun before, Luo Sandao exploded with all his aura in the first place.
"Humph!"
Su Fan snorted coldly when he saw it, and unwilling to show weakness, he directly unfolded the aura of his whole body.
Boom!
The two auras were like two huge giant beasts, biting each other in the sky above the high platform.
"You are good at strength, but I am not a vegetarian!" Luo Sandao had a murderous look in his eyes, and he dashed forward, swept towards Su Fan with a terrifying energy wrapped in a treasure knife in his hand.
Su Fan didn't use his body skills to evade for the first time, but calmly raised his big sword and took the initiative to greet him. The sword's edge was cold and murderous!
Suddenly, the swords crossed, the edges flickered, and the clanging sound was endless. The two of them were evenly matched!
"How is this possible? Luo Sandao released the water?"
"Yeah, isn't he supposed to kill that kid with one move?"
"Luo Sandao, what are you doing!"
The monks in the audience couldn't help but yelled when they saw the two fighting against each other for a while.
At this time, Luo Sandao was extremely depressed. He wanted to try Su Fan's strength, but unexpectedly, the few sword moves he usually used were blocked by the opponent one by one, and his face suddenly became unbearable.
"Boy, you annoyed me!" After the two struggled for a few more minutes, Luo Sandao suddenly stopped and said gloomily.
"Ghost sword, human ghost sword!"
Luo Sandao's aura soared, and the long sword in his hand swung a gloomy energy, and the blade made a whine like a ghost.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed! You have three swords, I have three swords!" Su Fan said with a cold stare.
"Thunder is angry!"
Su Fan handed it out with a sword, and there were continuous arcs jumping on the broad sword. The arcs condensed into a flash of light in the blink of an eye and sprayed out from the tip of the sword.
After the system was transformed, Su Fan could no longer condense sword energy in his sword moves, but could only condense the attribute power he had comprehended.
boom!
The straight electric light collided with the gray energy, and the air was instantly detonated. Then there was a ghostly wailing in the gray energy, which was entangled by countless electric lights. After a period of entanglement, the electric light made a roar. Successfully wiped out the gray energy.
In the next second, Su Fan's figure flashed, and his speed was as fast as lightning. The big sword in his hand absorbed the electric light again and slashed towards Luo Sandao.
Boom! The sword light made a deafening roar along with the electric light!
Luo's three-knife moves were old, and seeing the big sword cut, he could only dodge aside in a hurry.
"what!"
The sword's edge flicked, and a large piece of flesh and blood was shaved off. Luo Sandao hit the sword!
"Damn boy, careless!"
Luo Sandao was clutching his injured left arm, and the intense pain made him a little weak.