Chapter 278: Sang Can's Eye Technique

"Young Master Duan is so powerful, he actually killed a master of that level!"
"Look at him, he doesn't have any scars on his body!"
"We just said bad things about him, he won't trouble us, right!" a teenager said uneasily.
"Thinking too much, how can someone such a strong man like Duan not get along with a small person like us?"
Seeing that Duan Kun had solved Zhou Dingyuan, the young monks all communicated in a low voice, and everyone's expressions were full of awe.
Although Sang Can pretended to be very calm, he was secretly surprised by the strength Duan Kun showed.
He felt that if he was against Shang Duan Kun, it would be difficult to win if he didn't use his full strength.
Su Fan didn't say a word, his eyes drifting around, seemingly indifferent to the confrontation just now.
"Junior Brother Zhou!"
"Ah! Damn beast! I want to kill you to avenge Junior Brother Zhou!"
Chai Rongguang and Baili Qianchou were all angry when they saw Zhou Dingyuan being killed.
These three people worshipped in the same division at the same time, and they can be said to be siblings. Now that Zhou Dingyuan is killed by Duan Kun, the other two are naturally furious.
"Vengeance?" Duan Kun returned to the ring during the transmission of the blood-colored light beam, and saw him speaking contemptuously to the two people: "Excuse me, you can kill as many as you can."
"Ah! Go to death beast!"
Chai Rongguang had a bad temper, and immediately drew out a fine iron long stick, raising his hand to hit Duan Kun.
However, at this moment, two beams of light shot out again on the ring, the first one just wrapped Chai Rongguang and pulled it onto the ring.
"Little beast! You wait, waiting for me to finish this round of competition is your death date!"
Chai Rongguang's unwilling roar came from the ring.
"Be accompanied at any time!" Duan Kun sneered.
Huh!
The second blood-colored light beam swept over the remaining people, and the weak young monks began to become nervous again.
The opponents in this round are the ruthless people who came here with Zhou Dingyuan. No matter who they are against, they can only die.
At this time, the blood-colored beam of light flickered and instantly froze, covering one of them motionlessly.
"What? How is he?"
"No, this battle is a bit interesting, they beat their own people!"
"Huh, I'm scared to death, as long as I'm not chosen!"
Everyone turned their attention to the person chosen by the beam of light. Many people were surprised at the same time, but they also let go of their hearts.
When Chai Rongguang on the ring saw his opponent, he frowned slightly and his expression became serious.
"Sorry Brother Chai, I must win this battle!"
The man fell on the ring and said quietly to Chai Rongguang.
Chai Rongguang's pupils shrunk slightly, his expression cautiously placed the long iron stick across his chest, and he said loudly, "Senior Brother Sang, that Senior Brother can only be offended!"
Opposite Chai Rongguang, Sang Can smiled with closed eyes, "Brother, please enlighten me!"
Whoosh!
After receiving Sang Can's reply, Chai Rongguang couldn't wait to attack, for fear that his slow hand would be taken advantage of by the opponent.
It can be seen that he is very jealous of Sang Can.
Chai Rongguang hurriedly got close to Sang Can, and the long stick in his hand swept out with the power of the degree. The flying shadow of the stick stirred up a whirlwind, and the stick was like a mountain.
At this moment, the muscles on Chai Rongguang's arms bulged high, as if to crush everything!
"Brother, good stick technique!"
"Ice protection!"
Sang Can smashed out a punch, and a layer of hoarfrost gathered on the surface of the fist. An ice wall stretched out along the surface of the fist. In a blink of an eye, it spread out to three feet long and firmly protected Sang Can.
Boom!
The long stick hit the surface of the ice wall, and the huge force caused the ice wall to crack, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a scattered ice fragments and splashed out.
"Junior Brother Sang, if you only have a little strength, you will really lose!" Chai Rongguang sneered.
"Senior Brother Chai, don't worry!" Sang Can made a mysterious smile, and opened his lips slightly: "Broken ice rain!"
Wow!
All the bursting ice fragments suddenly flew out, and each piece of ice seemed to have turned into a sharp blade of ice, wrapped in Chai Rongguang under the blessing of Gang Qi.
"what!"
"Wind flash stick method!"
Upon seeing Chai Rongguang's figure exploded, his long stick stood up, and a tornado formed from his body. The figure flashed crazily, sweeping out a large shadow of the stick every time it flashed.
Ping pong pong!
The swept ice fragments were slowly resisted by the wind, and stick shadows came through the air to wipe out the ice fragments.
"Senior Brother Chai is really amazing!" Sang Can exclaimed, and then saw his face become cold, and said quietly: "It seems that I have to use a trick!"
"Ice jade magic pupil!"
Sang Can's aura became colder and colder, and a white icy mist wrapped around him. He opened his closed eyes slightly, and a pair of snow-white eyes gradually revealed.
The pupils were like those white snow jade, clean without a trace of impurities.
On the other side, Chai Rongguang got rid of all the icy debris and was about to continue his offensive. Unexpectedly, when he was about to lift the long stick, he saw Sang Can’s pair of snow pupils...
Chai Rongguang's expression stiffened, and the entire divine body seemed to lose consciousness in an instant, a cold feeling gradually spread in his heart, and his consciousness began to blur...
At this moment, under the ring, all the monks who were onlookers showed weird faces, and a deep chill began to slowly grow from the bottom of their hearts.
"What is the situation, how come I feel so cold!"
"Yeah, my exercises have no effect on the cold, it's like, like..."
"It's like this cold doesn't come from outside, but from the heart?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! That's it!"
Some teenagers and girls with low cultivation level couldn't help but shrink their necks. When they were speaking, there was no air-conditioning in their mouths, but they still felt extremely cold.
Su Fan looked at the battle on the ring, and said lightly: "This Sang Can's strength is quite average, but the pupil technique is a bit powerful!"
"It's true. If this kind of trump card encounters a pupil who is stronger than him, it must be finished!"
Duan Kun's voice rang in Su Fan's ear.
"Oh? Can you deal with him?" Su Fan smiled faintly.
"Obviously not!" Duan Kunyou shook his head and said: "I hope this guy can be killed by someone else before he fights me, otherwise I will have a headache!"
"Ha ha!" Su Fan smiled nonchalantly.
Duan Kun looked at Su Fan's smile in a daze, he always felt that Su Fan's smile had another meaning.
Can he deal with Sangcan's pupil technique?
With thoughts together, Duan Kun immediately rejected the idea.
It was the first time that Sang Can's pupil technique was seen by Duan Kun himself. Su Fan's strength was not as good as his own. How could he break Sang Can's pupil technique.
"It seems that the winner has already been decided!"
While Duan Kun was thinking, Su Fan, who had been watching the battle, said seriously.
(End of this chapter)