Chapter 860: You are better than waste

"The ignorant boy, dare to call Senior Ming a little half-holy!"
"How can you slander the name of Senior Master Huang Wen at will!"
"Do you know that our Ming elder is an unworldly talent who can cross the realm to kill the saints. How can those ordinary semi-sages compare with our Ming elder!"
As soon as Su Fan said this, the students of the Holy Palace Academy were all yelling with anger. They all felt that Su Fan was an insult to their idols.
"Oh? Can you kill the saint with a half-holy body?"
Su Fan raised his eyebrows a little unexpectedly, took a square look at Ying Wen, and said calmly: "Well, I take back what I just said, you are indeed a little better than the ordinary half-sage!"
In his eyes, everything that is inferior to him is useless.
What if Huang Wen can kill the soul saint?
The gap between Half Saint and Soul Saint is like the difference between heaven and earth. Even if Ying Wen could kill the Soul Saint, he would definitely kill the ordinary Soul Saint with no talent, and should only have the first level of the Soul Saint.
At the first level of the Soul Sage, Su Fan could be killed at the time of the Soul Emperor Realm. Now, let alone the first level of the ordinary Soul Sage, the low-level Soul Sage genius who leapfrogged is not necessarily his opponent.
"loser!"
Huang Wen's face twitched, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.
I think he is the proud son of the first university in the mainland, and the super genius sought after by countless monks of the same generation, has he ever been so humiliated?
He looked at Su Fan's calm expression, and an anger suddenly rose in his heart!
"Xiongtai, you said that it's a waste of firewood, so what are you?" Huang Wenqiang asked with anger in his heart.
"I?"
Su Fanyun said calmly: "There is only one ordinary person, but at least it is much better than waste wood!"
"What an ordinary person!"
Huang Wenqi smiled backwards, he leaped to Su Fan, held his palm flat, and said sharply: "Then I am a waste wood, come and teach you the brilliant tricks of ordinary people!"
He bit the word "waste wood" very hard, and his eyes were full of insidiousness.
"You dare to explain that the senior is useless, senior, you must teach him a lesson!"
"But it's just an obscure rat, I really think I am a terrific person!"
Those admirers of Yingwen shouted again, and the words were full of bitterness.
"Father, now the enmity of our Yang family members can finally be reported!"
Yang Hong said with a smile on his face, whether he kills Su Fan or not, the opponent will definitely suffer a serious injury after the first battle with Huang Wen. Then he can make up for it and the Yang family’s vengeance can be reported. Up.
"Since you want to be abused, I will fulfill you!"
Su Fan sneered as he stuck out his palm, and his soul power spouted out of his palm, turning into a flying dragon.
He wanted to use Long Youzhang to directly solve this Yingwen.
Upon seeing this, Huang Wen also let out a sigh of relief, secretly accumulating his arms, preparing to fight Su Fan.
"What? It turns out that I only have the third level of Soul Sovereign. Even at this point, I dare to show that seniors are useless!"
"Haha, I don't think there is any need for Ming Senior to take action, we can beat him anybody here!"
"The sound of the cowhide blowing to the sky is actually this strength, Senior Wen Wen, you must give this guy a little color!"
The soul power appeared, and Su Fan's cultivation was also exposed to everyone's eyes. When they saw that Su Fan only had the third level of Soul Sovereign, they all laughed one after another.
The Soul Sovereign's third-level battle against the Half Saint, and the genius and the Half Saint who have killed the Saint, the result of this battle no longer needs to be guessed.
"It's actually the third level of the soul sovereign!? Fortunately, I didn't make a move for the Yang family that day!"
The souls of the souls who came with Yang Hong were shocked and grateful in their hearts.
Their strength can only be regarded as the last of the students in the inner courtyard of the Holy Palace Academy. If that day was really for the Yang Family to attack Su Fan, I am afraid that it would have been more fortunate.
"Only at the third level of the soul, dare to speak rudely to me, I really think you have what you can do! It turns out to be just a paper tiger!"
Huang Wen's expression was cold and gloomy, his fingers bent, and the light of Holy Power condensed on the fingertips.
This is the difference between the semi-sage and the ordinary soul monks, the semi-sage can already use the sacred power, and some genius-level semi-sages can even use the sacred power to activate the holy skills!
At this point, Su Fan is a bit inferior. Although he can display the holy-rank swordsmanship, but because there is no holy power to support, the power of the swordsmanship has to be slightly discounted.
And at this moment, Huo Xinzhu, who was standing next to Su Fan, suddenly discouraged Huang Wen, "Yang Wen, you are not his opponent, you should step back first!"
Knowing that Su Fan is strong, she is very clear, not to mention that it is one Huangwen, even if a hundred Huangwen attack together, it will definitely not hurt Su Fan's hair.
You know, this young man beside him has a powerful existence that has killed tens of thousands of corpse demon kings!
That shocking finger that broke through the sky has made her very heart palpitated until now!
Such terrifying martial skills, even the ancestors of her Huo family may not be able to use them.
She guessed that the power behind this man was absolutely extraordinary, maybe one of the top ten holy places!
It is precisely because of this level of conjecture that Huo Xinzhu hit Su Fan's head with her idea. She wants to use Su Fan to help herself with a major event!
"What are you talking about? I'm not his opponent?"
Huang Wen didn't listen to Huo Xinzhu's dissuasion, instead he misunderstood that Huo Xinzhu was favoring Su Fan.
And Huo Xinzhu is half-sage like him, what is the reason for her to say good things to a fellow of the third-level soul?
The more Huang Wen thought about it, the more confused he became, and finally couldn't help but yelled and asked: "Ying Zhu, do you like this guy?"
"You... don't talk nonsense!"
A red cloud flew on Huo Xinzhu's fair face: "I have only known him for a few days, how can we like him? Moreover, the love between men and women is intestinal poison, and I will never touch it in my life!"
"Then you are so partial to him, saying that I'm not his opponent, it's ridiculous, he is just a mere Soul Venerable!"
Huang Wen roared loudly, running with anger, like a wounded beast.
He was mad with jealousy, and Huo Xinzhu had always been cold and indifferent to him, and it was rare that she cared so much about anyone.
Hearing what Huo Xinzhu said, it seemed that she and this strange man had only met for a few days, but in just a few days, it far exceeded the limit of several years between him and Huo Xinzhu.
How can this not make him jealous?
At this time, Huang Wen looked at Su Fan's gaze, filled with the ultimate killing intent.
If he just wanted to teach Su Fan purely, then now, he just wants to kill Su Fan and then quickly!
Su Fan was speechless for a while, he really wanted to complain about Huo Xinzhu.
Beauty, are you an idiot?
He knew that Huo Xinzhu was kind enough to speak for himself, but this kind of kindness undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, turning him and Ying Wen directly into immortal enemies.
"End of this chapter"