Chapter 938: Qualifying is over

Long Haoyang intends to drag it until dawn, and when the effective time of the Star Soul Ranking Tournament is completely over, he will be able to secure the first place.
However, although Long Haoyang planned this way, Su Fan would not just fulfill him in this way.
"The world is in sorrow!"
Su Fan crossed out his swords and finally displayed his newly created sword technique!
Under the rendering of the devilish energy, the boundless screams resounded between the heaven and the earth!
Layers of space burst, and there was a crying cry!
Under the sword power overturned, everything died!
"what!"
Long Haoyang let out a scream, his pupils showed deep horror, and the four dragon claws were dripping with blood!
The body of his strong defensive dragon was actually injured!
Even the dragon blood sword seemed to be affected, and it was about to fall from mid-air.
Roar!
The dragon blood sword uttered a dragon chant, and howled everywhere!
A terrifying coercion emerged from the surface of the Dragon Blood Sword, and the level of strength was as strong as that of the Holy King!
This is not the power of the Dragon Blood Sword itself, but the explosion of the spirit inside.
The spirit of the Dragon Blood Sword is a real dragon, and the power of the dragon is not to be offended!
"Haha, God helped me too! The spirit of the weapon has appeared, the mysterious soul sovereign, I see how you die this time!"
Long Haoyang laughed wildly. He knew better than anyone how strong the Dragon Blood Sword Spirit was. This was a real dragon, and the only ones who could kill a real dragon in the world were the holy kings who had survived the catastrophe!
Such a powerful real dragon, no matter how strong the mysterious soul sovereign is, there is only one dead end!
Thinking of this, Long Haoyang only felt that his whole body was extremely comfortable, and the sulking that had been suppressed by Su Fan before was completely released!
Ouch!
The golden light burst from the dragon blood sword, and a shadow of the golden dragon rose into the sky. Like Long Haoyang, the entire dragon body was thousands of feet long, but its aura was more than a star and a half stronger than Long Haoyang.
In front of this golden dragon, Long Haoyang's dragon body looked like an earthworm, weak and pitiful.
The mighty Longwei pressed against Su Fan, and he was blasted away in an instant. The cracks on the body of thunder and fire were covered with blood!
Su Fan snorted, his eyes gloomy, he understood that at this time, if he didn't need high-level punishment, he would be dead!
"Good fight! Qi Ling continues to fight and tear him apart!"
Long Haoyang smiled happily, seeing Su Fan's miserable appearance, he felt very relieved.
"Tear me apart..." Su Fan exclaimed, "You are delusional!"
"Let's start! High level punishment!"
He stood up with difficulty from the ground, and suddenly threw the Heavenly Punishment Swords towards the golden real dragon. The black divine light bloomed in the void, and the two swords merged instantly, swelling into a destructive black dragon full of thunder in rapid flight!
expensive!
Destroying the black dragon, the dragon head is high, carrying Su Fan's anger, and bites at the golden real dragon!
The golden real dragon whimpered and huddled together under the mighty power. There was no chance to resist at all, so it was swallowed by the Destroyed Black Dragon, even the soul did not escape!
Everyone on the ring was so shocked that they couldn't speak. No one thought that Su Fan would turn defeat into victory under this kind of adversity!
"God... Shenlong, how could this be possible? How could your spirit be a Shenlong? You are obviously a demon!"
Long Haoyang felt the terrifying power of destroying the black dragon, and roared in panic with unbelief.
"Thousands of shadows stacking swords!"
However, Su Fan did not answer Long Haoyang's question.
He directly referred to the sword and displayed his strongest sword skills!
Thousands of sword auras are coming together, time is fictitious and real, transforming into endless illusions!
Long Haoyang struggled desperately, a dragon's tail swept over, trying to crush the heavy sword energy!
The dragon's tail swept over, and the big vision disappeared, and all of them were virtual swords!
Whoosh!
Long Haoyang felt bad, and suddenly heard a strong wind coming from his side, he turned his head and looked at him, and his soul was in a panic!
It turned out that Su Fan was hidden in thousands of illusions, and the last real sword turned out to be himself!
"Die!"
Su Fan stared sharply, surpassing the speed of light, his sword fell, and he passed by Long Haoyang!
puff!
The whole dragon head spun out, throwing a high arc, and rolled to the edge of the ring!
Su Fan floated down, flicking his fingers, shot out several destroying sword qi, twisting the head to pieces!
Long Haoyang's soul was directly annihilated, and even reincarnation was impossible!
This is the end of his fight against Su Fan, Su Fan will never show mercy to his enemies!
After the war, Su Fan picked up the half dragon corpse and dragon blood sword on the ground and put them into the space. These two things were priceless treasures, and he would naturally not let them go.
"Hey... I can't think of the ending of the Star Soul Ranking Tournament once in a hundred years!"
"The magical way will flourish, the world is at stake!"
"The spirit of the Dragon Emperor's Sabre can't help him. This person has become a climate. If he wants to take his life, I am afraid that I can only let the holy kings and ancestors take action!"
Seeing Long Haoyang's loss to death, many people sighed again and again.
At this time, in the sky, the dark night has quietly ended, and the early morning has finally arrived.
The sky is clear, which means that this qualifying competition has come to an end.
In the end, Long Haoyang failed to survive this last moment, and after several battles, Su Fan aspired to the championship and became the biggest winner!
Although Su Fan won the championship, there were few happy people at the bottom of the ring. The top few were basically magic repairs. After this battle, the super geniuses of the Holy Land forces from all sides of the righteous way basically fell. Only Su Chengfeng Only one fruit is left!
In the Sacred Palace Academy, everyone was happy, Huo Xinzhu ranked eighteenth, Long Haoyang was dead, and she happened to be able to enter the tenth Star Soul Terrace.
"Congratulations to Senior Sister Huo for getting the inheritance quota!"
At this moment, listening to the successive congratulations of classmates, Huo Xinzhu had mixed feelings in her heart, because she had never thought that she would have the opportunity to enter the Star Soul Terrace.
She knew that this opportunity was hard-won, so she decided to wait for the opportunity in the future and must repay Su Fan well.
After all the quotas were determined, the Starlight Arena slowly rose from the surface, burst into the air suddenly, countless stars descended from the sky and fell into the bodies of everyone.
"It's energy infusion, everyone, adjust your breath!"
In the crowd, a surprise sound sounded to remind everyone.
In fact, there is no need for this person to remind, at this moment, everyone is ready.
At this moment, the bright star soul connects the sky and the earth, pouring a kind of colorful energy into everyone from the end of the sky, and everyone is fully running their own cultivation techniques and trying to absorb this energy.
Refining and absorbing, in the middle, everyone takes what they need, and transforms these energies into holy essence or soul essence according to their own will.
And when everyone was concentrating on cultivating, as the number one Su Fan, sitting on the Star Soul Platform in a daze.
It's not that he didn't get the reward of energy infusion. As the number one, he naturally got the most energy.