Chapter 923: Mental shock
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Valkyrie Destruction System
- Break through the air
- 1230 characters
- 2021-02-01 02:57:43
Most people's faces were full of doubts, and they didn't believe what Su Fan said.
You say whoever wins can win?
Isn't this bullshit?
Even if you are the future legendary emperor, you can't talk nonsense!
In an instant, everyone's favor with Su Fan dropped sharply!
However, before everyone was finished discussing, there was a shocking loud noise in the ring!
boom!
The surging fire waves rise to the sky, sweeping out the boundless heat wave and completely subvert the Dark Soul Realm!
The devilish energy was completely suppressed in a blink of an eye, the fire light filled every space in the ring, and in the center of the fire light ocean, there was only a proud figure standing there.
Su Chengfeng!
Opposite Su Chengfeng, there was a corpse burning, full of charred black from top to bottom.
"It's over, Mu Yun is dead too!"
Standing on the edge of the crowd, Pang Yonggang had an ugly face, he recognized the deceased as Mu Yun through the torn clothes on the corpse!
Mu Yun is the strongest among the three demon sons, and even the strongest monk who has won the first place in the Star Soul Ranking Tournament this time.
As a result, this so-called strongest person was killed by the fifth without even squeezing in the top three!
"Master Demon, don't worry, we may still have a chance!"
Du Huang saw Pang Yonggang's expression depressed and said quickly.
"There is still a chance? Where does the opportunity come from?"
Pang Yonggang didn't know why.
"Su Chengfeng killed Mu Yun, but it is a great thing for you!"
Du Huang said: "If I remember correctly, Lord Demon, you were ranked 13th, right? Mu Yun was killed, and there was one less person on the Star Soul Stage. Then the extra position would be just right. Do you own it to your lord?"
"Yes indeed!"
Pang Yonggang's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I expect that if Mu Yun is dead, I will be able to rank up, haha, I will challenge a few more people at that time, even if I can't make the top five, at least it won't be the end!"
He is the pinnacle of the third level of the soul sage, this kind of cultivation is enough to crush a lot of people, for example, the two holy land disciples currently ranked ninth and tenth are not his enemies at all!
The flame on the ring went out, and Su Chengfeng looked up at the fourth star soul platform, and flew up.
Up and down the ring, everyone except Su Fan and Su Chengfeng was shocked!
Of course, they were not surprised that Su Chengfeng won, but what Su Fan said.
Everyone didn't believe in the authenticity of Su Fan's words before, but now they have to believe it!
This young man could really feel the battle in the ring!
hiss!
That's a distance of several hundred meters. What a powerful mental power is needed to do it!
"Hmph, he is absolutely blind!"
Feng Zekai said jealously, he just couldn't see Su Fan well.
"Excuse me, I'm actually a famous alchemist, and my mental power is already strong!"
This time, Su Fan finally fought back, and he also took out his third-rank alchemist badge!
"I'm only a third-rank alchemist? Do you think I don't understand the strength of mental power? A third-rank alchemist can only possess third-rank spiritual power. I almost have third-rank spiritual power now, but I can only sense a dozen meters away at most, lies I don't know how to say it, it's a real laugh!"
When Feng Zekai saw that Su Fan actually showed a third-rank alchemist badge, he spit out a lot of words like a cannon.
"To shut up!"
Su Fan's eyes were cold, and a huge spiritual force rushed towards Feng Zekai.
The energy barrier in front of Feng Zekai was activated instantly, but even so, a small amount of mental power passed through the barrier and instantly crashed into Feng Zekai's mind.
"what!"
Feng Zekai screamed, half kneeling down, bloodshot from his nose and mouth, Su Fan's mental shock almost made him faint!
He was holding his forehead in pain, and a deep fear rose in his heart. Such a powerful mental power was only seen in the seniors in the valley.
"Oh my God, what happened just now!"
"The boy only glanced at it, and Feng Zekai was injured!"
"It's a mental attack! The boy attacked Feng Zekai with mental power!"
Everyone was shocked. No one thought that Su Fan's mental power could break through the energy barrier and attack Feng Zekai!
And this also explains one thing in disguise, Su Fan's mental power is definitely not as simple as Rank 3, at least it must be Rank 4 or Rank 5, and it is even possible to reach Rank 6!
Sixth-rank mental power, if the opponent is really a medicine alchemist, at least he can refine a local-grade pill!
The potential of such a young Sixth-Rank Alchemist is extremely high. How could there be such an almighty monk in this world!
"It's no wonder that the legendary emperor of the ancient times will be passed on to the gods. This powerful talent really makes me beyond the reach!"
Su Chengfeng sighed. He claimed to be the most talented person among the younger generation of Jiuyan Island, but at this time in front of Su Fan, he felt like a fool.
"This person has huge potential and must be killed! Otherwise, there are endless troubles!"
Long Haoyang's face was gloomy, and the more dazzling Su Fan's expression, the more killing intent in his heart.
At this time, Wandao Starlight pushed past the ring, and Mu Yun's body was wiped out.
"It's great, this time the magic repair has been wiped out, and only the young master of the demon race is on the stage!"
"That Mo Yan is not to be feared at all. He must have rushed to the first place. With Long Haoyang's strength, it is estimated that it only takes one sword to kill him!"
"Hey, I don't believe that Young Master Demon Race also has a semi-sacred weapon in his hands!"
When everyone saw Mu Yun's body disappearing from the ring, they all cheered.
However, people's cheers did not last long. As the ranks of all the monks participating in the qualifying battle moved forward, a young monk with purple hair and purple eyes was newly topped on the tenth star soul platform.
He is the demon son Pang Yonggang, the thirteenth powerful magic repair!
"Magic...Magic repair!"
"Is it the devil? His cultivation is actually the third-level peak of the soul sage!"
"How can a demon be eliminated from the top ten? This is incredible!"
Everyone's smiles stiffened suddenly, and only felt hot on their faces.
It just said that there is no magic repair, and the magic repair appeared in a blink of an eye!
"Two, we meet again!"
Pang Yonggang looked at Feng Zhao and the other holy land disciple standing beside him, and said in a calm tone.
Feng Zhao and the other two shrank their necks in fright. They and Pang Yonggang had known each other, because they both went out from the sixth Star Soul Terrace.
"Don't be afraid, this is the final qualifying match. Even if you are really challenged by me, you can still choose to give in, right?"
Pang Yonggang said casually, and his words made Feng Zhao's eyes brighter.
That's right, this is the final qualifying match, we don't need to be afraid of him at all!
Suddenly, the two who wanted to understand suddenly felt emboldened and straightened their waists!
Whoosh!
At this time, a starlight rushed out of the ring and directly covered Su Fan!