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Chapter 75, The Power of a Sword (please recommend, please collect)
Bai Tong whispered;
"Zhang Fan, even if you are recognized by the head teacher, but you are facing three people who are famous on the golden elixir list. The three of them are very famous, and the top ten people on the golden elixir list all have pills to become masters immediately. .”

"They stay at Jindan Ninth Grade just because they want to be higher on the ranking list."

So what if you become a master?
Not even tadpoles in a well.

Nie Yun held the handle of the knife tightly, with an angry expression on his face:
"Hmph, what a big tone, even Feng Yang, who is ranked number one on the Golden Alchemy Ranking, and Yang Buhui, who is ranked second, dare not speak like that."

Qin Zhengdao: "The sum of the three of us is enough to deal with the ninth-rank master. Do you think you can compete with the ninth-rank master?"

Lu Buwei was furious: "Qin Zheng, what do you mean? Could it be that you really want the three of us to join forces to deal with him, and I can defeat him alone." Turning to Zhang Dan, he said;
"Remember, it was Lu Buwei who defeated you."

Lu Buwei jumped deeply, flew onto the ring, and pointed his sword at Zhang Fan.

"Come up if you have the guts, and take my sword."

"Come on, don't brag if you have the ability."

"That's right, being hailed as the Ninth Holy Son by the head teacher, let us see your strength, don't be a softie."

"If you have the ability, go up and fight and talk."

The crowd agreed loudly and were very excited. They all wanted to see what is so great about the person who is hailed as the Son of God.

Zhang Fan raised a finger.

Lu Buwei was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"This seat only uses one sword, if you don't get out of the ring, I will lose."

Lu Buwei was furious.

Only one sword?who do you think You Are?Even a Grandmaster Ninth Rank One Sword can't hurt me.

The elder on the ring shook his head and said;
Today's young people are arrogant. This holy son is even more arrogant than other holy sons. I want to see how you can defeat Lu Buwei with a single sword.

This person is already at the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank and can break through at any time. The reason he doesn't break through is because he wants to be No.1 on the Golden Core List.

The higher the ranking, the higher the reward, and the top ten on the Jindan list are all existences who understand the artistic conception.

Zhang Fanfei came to the stage.

Put your arms around your chest.

"You make a move. If I make a move, you won't even have a chance to resist."

The Jindan disciples in the audience were discussing a lot.

Staring at the two people on the stage without blinking, Qin Zheng and Nie Yun even watched the two fight without any intention of fighting.

"Prepare the Holy Son to take the stage, so arrogant, defeating Lu Buwei only with one sword!"

"Anyone can say arrogant words, but they just don't know how powerful they are?"

"I think this is the preparatory holy son Xuan. After all, everyone knows the strength of Lu Buwei. He challenged the second-ranked Yang Buhui back then. The two of them fought for a long time, and they made countless moves."

Lu Buwei was furious when he heard Zhang Fan's words.

"Looking for death, you think you are a celestial master, look at the sword."

With a wave of Lu Buwei's swordsmanship, the sound of a dragon chant shocked the audience, and countless people took a step back.

"What a horrible sound, what is this?"

"Look, it's the Red Dragon Beast, with the blood of an ancient giant dragon. Unexpectedly, Lu Buwei not only killed the Red Dragon Beast, but also absorbed his soul and became his great power."

"That's right, the fifth rank of the Red Dragon Beast is equivalent to the realm of a master. With the help of the Red Dragon Beast, Zhang Fan is in danger, let alone defeating him with a single sword."

Qin Zheng and Nie Yun had solemn expressions on their faces. The three of them had fought for countless rounds, and they knew the basics. They naturally knew how terrifying it was for Lu Buwei to get the Chilong Beast's demon pill, and added the soul of a demon beast.

Lu Buwei laughed loudly;
"Haha, don't you know, I used the mysterious thunder spell to kill a red dragon beast, obtained the demon pill, and even obtained the soul of the red dragon beast. Today is the time for you to prepare your son to be discredited."

The ring elders were taken aback;
This guy also hides his strength!No way, the preparatory son must not die. Once Zhang Fan is no match, I'm afraid I will interfere.

The ring elder clenched his hands into fists, ready to interfere with the fight between the two at any time.

Zhang Fan smiled;
"Ancient bloodline? It's just a mixed-breed bastard. A little dragon spoiled a little snake, and gave birth to an existence that is neither dragon nor snake. I don't even want this kind of rubbish. You are so proud of it."

Zhang Fan dismissed it.

A small bug, Zhang Fan didn't care at all.

Lu Buwei yelled: "It's useless to talk big, burn the fire, give me a blast..."

Lu Buwei shouted three times.

With each roar, the whole body is filled with flames, and after three roars, the flames all over the body are as high as ten meters, and the red dragon beast walks in the sky, glaring.

A pair of blood red eyes stared at Zhang Fan.

Nie Yun's face was serious: "Is this guy angry?"

"Use the strongest killing move from the beginning."

Qin Zheng clenched his fists tightly, and this guy's strength began to increase again. I want to see how Zhang Fan resists and becomes the preparatory son. I don't know if he can resist.

Lu Buwei shouted loudly.

Blessed by the flames of the Red Dragon Beast, its claws grabbed Zhang Fan.

The Jindan disciples in the audience were dumbfounded.

Some people even fainted from fright.

Zhang Fan sneered.

Swordsmanship.

A ray of sword light pierced through the air without a sound.

Thrust...
The fire dragon, which was still invincible just now, immediately disappeared, and the ten-meter-high flame was divided into two halves, and Lu Buwei flew out backwards.

Spit blood in the air.

Fell under the ring, life or death unknown.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, all in one go.

The whole place was silent.

"What do you see?"

"I didn't see anything, I just saw Lu Buwei flying upside down."

"I didn't see what was going on either. Has anyone seen it? Can any elder brother come out and explain it!"

Zhang Fan snorted coldly; "To say you are a tadpole at the bottom of the well is to flatter you, but you are just a frog egg at the bottom of the well, which hasn't hatched yet."

The two people in the sky looked at Zhang Fan.

The law enforcement elder and the alchemy elder passed by here by chance, and they also wanted to see what was so special about the No.9 Holy Son.

"Elder Law Enforcement, can you see that this person's swordsmanship is terrible."

The law enforcement elder nodded and said: "Yes, this person has already been able to compete with the grand master. At that moment just now, he drew his sword a thousand times, and the technique of beheading immortals with one sword is really powerful."

"A thousand times, is this the limit?"

The law enforcement elder shook his head: "No, it is rumored that the limit of sword drawing is ninety-nine, 99 times."

The alchemy elder was shocked: "Ninety-nine skills! I don't know how this person practiced such a heaven-level exercise. No wonder this person is hiding in the mausoleum hall, maybe he is practicing this exercise in closed doors."

Bai Tong was horrified.

What a human!This sword drawing technique is so powerful.

Qin Zheng and Nie Yun were even more stunned.

Really defeated Lu Buwei with a single sword.

Zhang Fan looked at the two;

"You also want to try the power of this seat?"

The two of them kept silent, they didn't dare to speak at all, what if this guy comes over with a sword, neither of them is sure to catch the power of Zhang Fan's sword.

"What kind of Jindan ranking list is a bunch of trash. The top ten of your Jindan rankings add up, maybe they can withstand my sword."

Zhang Fan left behind bold words.

Jump out of the ring.

The two of them were furious. This didn't take them seriously at all, but they couldn't be reconciled in their hearts. This person was too scary.

The power of a sword strikes the golden elixir master.

Nie Yun said angrily: "Don't be complacent, wait until you beat No. 1 Feng Yang and No. 2 Yang Buhui on the Golden Alchemy List! The two have dominated the Golden Alchemy List for a year, and no one has ever Get past them."

"Yes, I know you are not convinced. I will wait here for two days. You can tell them that it is better if they are together. Come together and add you, lest you challenge me one by one. This seat can Do not have time."

Zhang Fan walked towards the mausoleum hall.

Everyone was left stunned.

(End of this chapter)