Chapter 275: Sacrifice two people, the ring opens

? Just when Sang Can noticed that Su Fan's body had a strong soul.
On the other side, Su Fan had already stepped lightly, kicking straight towards the opponent's face with an ordinary flying kick.
With this blow, Su Fan directly used 80% of his body's strength, and his strength exceeded 1.5 million catties.
The young man who mocked Su Fan was the same as Su Fan at the ninth level of the spirit master, but his physique was far inferior to Su Fan, and his physical strength was only eight or nine hundred thousand catties. Foot strength.
Whoosh!
The strength of this foot directly swept the air, and a terrifying aura was directed at the young man!
"Liang Tiao gets out of the way!"
In the crowd, several people changed their colors when they saw it, and one of them even shouted to the boy.
The young monks who can come to participate in the treasure hunt are all genius children of various forces, and their eyesight is naturally extraordinary. They noticed something wrong when Su Fan kicked it out.
What kind of trash is this little kingdom, it is obviously a young genius who can leapfrog.
The Soul Master Realm cultivation base can explode over a million catties of power, Su Fan's combat power is actually comparable to Soul Lord!
The face of the young man who was fighting Su Fan instantly paled, and he was almost out of breath suppressed by this terrifying attack, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move.
"Spare!"
The young man could only beg Su Fan loudly for mercy.
However, the response to him was indeed the flying kick that stepped down hard!
boom!
The tiptoes lightly touched the young man's forehead, and huge power penetrated into the young man's whole body. The bones of the young man's whole body shattered from the Tianling Gai. Without the support of the bones, it turned into a rotten flesh in a blink of an eye.
The dead cannot die again.
"Ding!"
"Kill a 27-level monk, gain 27o points of experience, and get all the opponent's martial arts value 5ooooo."
"Dead, Liang Tiao died like that..."
"Just a kick, without using any martial skills, he killed Liang Tiao with his body!"
"How could the waste of the little kingdom be so powerful!"
The teenagers and girls onlookers were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe it was true.
Among them, all the young cultivators at the Soul Master cultivation base were trembling with fright. Su Fan could kill Liang Tiao in seconds, as well as them.
The four soul monarchs were relatively calm. Although they were all shocked by Su Fan's combat power, they felt that Su Fan should not be their opponent.
Duan Kun's eyelids drooped slightly, and then he said to Su Fan with a smile on his face: "Oh, Su Fan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, this Shao admires you!"
Then, he walked up to Su Fan, talked with Su Fan enthusiastically, and strongly invited him to join his exploration group.
It turned out that these ten people had been divided into groups, and Liang Tiao who was killed by Su Fan was a member of Duan Kun's group.
Su Fan's heart was slightly cold. This section of Kun was really a deep man in the city. He killed the opponent's group, but the other party did not trouble him at the first time, but invited him to join the group.
Su Fan hates such a person, and it seems that he must find a chance to get rid of him.
At this moment, there were ripples in the air, and three more figures appeared.
Su Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, he knew that these three people must have used his three jade slips to come to this treasure hiding place.
But what surprised Su Fan was that these three were obviously a few years older than everyone else, almost twenty years old, and their strength reached the realm of a half-step Soul King.
As soon as the three of them stood still, they looked around. When they saw more than a dozen young girls not far away, they all smiled and swaggered towards these young girls.
"This breath is..." Sang Can in the crowd shuddered, and said cheerfully: "Is it Senior Brother Chai, Senior Brother Baili, and Senior Brother Zhou?"
"Haha, Junior Brother Sang has a good feeling, it is the three of us!"
The three young men in their twenties laughed, and one of them said immediately.
"Brother Sang, are these three people from your Shenbao Pavilion?" Duan Kun frowned and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, they are my disciples, Brother Chai Rongguang, Brother Baili Qianshou, Brother Zhou Dingyuan!"
Sang Can introduced the identities of the three one by one.
"Okay, since the three of us are here, except Junior Brother Sang Can, the rest..." Chai Rongguang glanced at the young girls and raised his mouth in disdain: "You can roll!"
"what!"
"How can you do this, we also bought places to come in!"
"Don't think that you are members of the Shenbao Pavilion and you can do anything wrong. This treasure is not owned by your Shenbao Pavilion!"
Except for Duan Kun, Sang Can, and Su Fan, the other young monks shouted unwillingly.
Among them, the fifth-level youth of the Soul Lord who was only under Sang Can and Duan Kun was called the loudest.
boom!
A pitch-black palm was printed in the air, directly photographing the fifth-level soul of the young man into a fan!
"An ant-like waste has no right to bargain at all!"
Zhou Dingyuan withdrew his palm, his bloodthirsty eyes swept over the young monks.
"Oh my god, Lomi was shot dead with one move. What kind of cultivation is this person?"
"I thought they were the same as us, the gap was too big!"
The youths and girls suddenly looked like earth. They thought that these three youths were about the same strength as theirs, but they didn't expect that the opponent would kill the third-ranked master among them with one move.
They heard Sang Can's tone that these three people seemed to be senior brothers, so the strength of the three should not be far apart.
Suddenly, these people looked desperate. Are they really missing this treasure?
At this moment, there was a sudden tremor between the world and the earth, and a voice resembling Hong Zhong Dalu resounded through the space: "Successfully sacrificed the two, the ring is open!"
In the next second, the flesh and blood of the two corpses on the ground that were bombarded and killed by Su Fan and Zhou Dingyuan plunged into the ground, as if swallowed by the ground.
Su Fan's mind was shocked, he felt that the red world seemed to be a bit darker, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was bloody.
Rumble!
A blood-colored beam of light pierced through the sky suddenly shot out from the ground tens of meters away from the crowd. In the beam of light, a four-square ring with a length of one hundred feet slowly rose from the soil until it was 100 meters high Pause.
The light dissipated, and a violent energy fluctuation faintly spread from the ring, suppressing the chest tightness of everyone.
At this moment, the voice floated out of the void and echoed in all directions: "If you want to get my inheritance, you must pass the test of life and death. Only the winner is qualified to survive. You and other 14 people will fight randomly until Only one person can go to the next round. Remember! Only the one who lives to the end can gain my heritage!"
(End of this chapter)