Chapter 542: Kill Bambu

Su Fan was slightly shocked, his combat power at this time was clearly so much stronger than Bambu, this time the two sides attacked, he was actually at a disadvantage!
He looked at the black iron rod in Bambu's hand and subconsciously scanned the past with the system.
"Ding!"
The information fed back by the system comes to mind.
Name: Keel Stick
Grade: Inferior grade artifact
"What? Inferior artifacts!"
Su Fan showed a touch of emotion, no wonder this Ban Buming was not as strong as his own, but he could resist his own attack.
It turned out that the opponent's weapon turned out to be a heavenly weapon!
A heavenly weapon is enough to bridge the gap between the two of them!
"Haha, boy, you have good eyesight, you actually see that the weapon of this envoy is a low-grade heavenly weapon!"
Bambuhaha laughed, his expression unconcealed: "I just warmed up just now. Next, the ambassador will let you see the majesty of the ambassador!"
Hearing this, Su Fan's expression was solemn, and his spirit was instantly concentrated. He knew that Bambu was about to perform martial arts!
Heavenly weapons have a strong increase in martial arts, so he must be more cautious!
"Nine pole stick technique!"
Bambu pushed out with the stick, the stick shadow suddenly stretched out, and the terrifying coercion fell from the air!
There is a fierce breath in the shadow of the stick, and a vague martial arts true intent is circulating in it!
boom! boom! boom! ...
When the huge stick shadow enveloped the entire mid-air, it slowly split apart amidst the loud noises, one divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, and finally split into nine hundred and ninety-nine. root!
Nine hundred and ninety-nine stick shadows hovered densely above Su Fan's head. The coercion not only did not decrease, but increased exponentially!
Su Fan held the sword in front of his chest, staring coldly at the shadow of the sky full of sticks, his eyes appeared cold, his soul power was running wildly, and the flowing sound of soul essence seemed to be roaring!
"Nine poles give birth to one!"
A powerful breath wave erupted from Bambu's body, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine stick figures in the sky unexpectedly appeared in the middle of a stick figure out of thin air.
This stick shadow is several feet longer than the other 999 stick shadows, and several strands of black energy are entwined on it, and an astonishing momentum is emitted from it!
At this moment, the number of stick shadows hanging on Su Fan's head has increased to a thousand!
"Break the nine poles to give birth to one, this stick technique is indeed exquisite!" Su Fan secretly said in his heart.
However, how exquisite martial arts, he also has a strong swordsmanship, Su Fan does not believe that he can't beat the opponent.
"Die kid, when the envoy kills you, he will refine your physical body into the most powerful puppet for my Nether Cult to drive!"
Bambu yelled, swept out a stick, and a thousand sticks whizzed between the sky and the earth. The force of this stick was like to completely shatter this space!
Thousands of stick shadows came to Su Fan, like a thousand besieged soul emperor monks, the scene was mammoth, and the entire stone hall was shaking with overflowing energy!
"It turns out that you are also taught by Netherworld. If this is the case, it is even more impossible for me to let you go!"
Su Fan heard the Netherworld Sect in Bambu's words, and suddenly understood why the other party had been calling himself the ambassador.
It turns out that this Banbu, like that Wei Yuantu, is an apostle of the Nether Cult!
Knowing the identity of Bambu, Su Fan suddenly became murderous. In the depths of his soul, the light and shadow of the innate sword intent burst out with a cold glow, and 50% of the innate sword intent was activated!
"Rotten artistic conception!"
"Four seasons of swordsmanship! Spring rain continues!"
This time Su Fan displayed a new comprehension of the power of artistic conception and new swordsmanship!
The Four Seasons swordsmanship is a heavenly attribute swordsmanship, and it does not contain a specific artistic conception in it. Therefore, Sufan specially mixed the power of a single artistic conception into it!
really!
When the four seasons swordsmanship is combined with the decadent artistic conception, the power suddenly increases!
The power of the water attribute in the air quickly gathered together, and Su Fan's blade seemed to have turned into a silent raindrop, falling from the sky!
This raindrop contained a sense of decay, entangled with the thousands of sticks that attacked!
laugh! laugh! laugh! ...
The water vapor in the rain and the black air in the shadow of the stick continued to evaporate, and under Su Fan's sword, Bambu's nine pole stick technique was gradually disintegrating!
Under the corrosion of the decadent artistic conception, those thousand stick shadows began to become transparent and gradually melted into the air!
"What! Damn kid, I didn't expect you to have a good hand! Good good! Originally this trick was not intended to be used, for fear of hurting your body! But since you don't know what is good or bad, then you can't blame it! "
Bambu's face showed a hideous look, and his martial skills were broken by Su Fan, making him feel that his face was lost!
"Look at it, invisible stick!"
He was so embarrassed that he couldn't care about anything anymore, so he directly lifted the iron rod and swept towards Su Fan!
A faint white light film appeared on the iron rod, and the turbulent spirit surrounded the iron rod like a long dragon. The rod body was trembling rapidly, turning into a phantom that could not be captured!
This swept stick looked very ordinary, but like a cloud in the sky, it was vague and unpredictable!
The terrifying coercion struck Su Fan from all directions like tides, and that clever and ethereal stick figure seemed to strike Su Fan deadly at any time!
"What a great stick!" Su Fanning said: "However, it is far from being able to deal with me at this time!"
At this time, Su Fan's innate sword intent was fully opened, and he used his swordsmanship. His attack power was comparable to the fourth level of the Soul Emperor. It was easy to crush Bambu!
"Sad Soul Sword! Sorrow is born from the heart!"
Su Fan drew out a sword, and a sense of sadness filled the space.
Sorrow comes from the heart, is the first style of the Sorrow Soul Sword.
Although the power of this style is only equivalent to the ground-level martial arts, because this sword style was created by Su Fan, he knows this style well, and can perfectly use the power of this style to its limit!
Therefore, this style of swordsmanship, displayed by Su Fan, is not inferior to any lower-rank martial arts!
"Ah! What's the matter, I suddenly want to cry!"
Under the influence of sorrow from the heart, infinite sadness emerged in Bambu's heart, his will was infected by the heavy grief, and his control over the moves suddenly decreased!
The vague stick figure in the sky began to appear and disappear!
"It's now! Kill!"
Su Fan's eyes flashed, he knew that Bambu had been affected by the power of sad mood!
Under the cover of endless sadness, Jianfeng passed a desperate silver light in the air!
The angle of this sword is extremely tricky, piercing Bambu's throat diagonally from the right side!
Su Fan shook his hand and picked it lightly, a bouquet of blood blossoms in Bambu's throat!
Cang!
The black iron rod fell to the ground, and Bambu clutched his neck in astonishment, and muttered: "When... When..."
The sense of grief retreated like a tide, replaced by endless despair like an abyss!
In this despair, Bambu fell to the ground, his consciousness slowly falling into darkness...
(End of this chapter)