One-man Evil Sword Immortal

Chapter 29 Showdown of Eight Miraculous Skills!

The next day.

Su Fan went to the competition venue early, and today is the match against Zhang Lingyu.

Advance to the semi-finals.

Those strangers who came to watch the battle all changed their faces when they saw Su Fan, and they all looked terrified.

"That lunatic Su Fan is here. After being hit by the old heavenly master, he is still alive!"

"It's too ruthless. I watched the competition yesterday. He even dared to slash the old heavenly master. The chance of winning against him is too small."

"There are so many Dao masters in Longhu Mountain, but how many of them haven't taken him down?"

"Today he and the king are facing each other. It seems that the king is going to lose."

"..."

Su Fan smiled and walked on the road, the hospital gown on his body looked very conspicuous.

Seeing Su Fan approaching, Zhuge Qing smiled and said, "It seems that you are in good spirits, is it possible that you are going to win again today?"

"It should be easy."

Su Fan said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I hit that bastard. If it wasn't for being unable to kill people, I would have sent that bastard away a long time ago."

After speaking, he walked directly to the gate of the venue.

"Contestants, please enter!"

The field referee shouted loudly.

"Let's go! Do you want to watch me beat someone up?" Su Fan said with a smile.

Zhuge Qing still had some understanding of Su Fan's abilities.

But today he didn't want to watch it. Instead, he wanted to watch the battle between Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye.

Zhuge Qing shook his head and said, "I won't go. If you want to beat someone up, go. I'm more curious about Wang Ye."

With that said, he turned around and walked into the distance.

And Su Fan walked into his arena with a smile on his face, and ended the decisive battle early so that he could get the Tongtian talisman.

within the venue.

Wang Bin looked at Su Fan with hatred on his face, his fists were tightly clenched.

Su Fan!

The enemy he must kill has finally arrived.

"You're not dead yet. I thought the old master killed you with one palm." Wang Ping sneered, "But that's fine. Although I can't kill you here, it's okay to kill you."

"So confident?" Su Fan smiled and put his sword bag on the ground.

Wang Bing!

The owner of the complete arresting general.

This guy still wants to use Juling to send generals to fight him?
"Confidence? Do you really think I'm the same person I used to be?" Wang Bing snorted coldly, "Ever since I fought you, I vowed to kill you. I have endured countless pains for this, and today I can finally face you .”

After saying that, black qi burst out from his hand.

These qi are exactly the same as Feng Xingtong's, they are almost all dark, cold and weird qi.

"Witchcraft? I didn't expect that this king is also a witch."

"What's the point? Feng Xingtong was hanged and beaten by Su Fan, so he can still go to heaven as a king?"

"I don't like this king a long time ago. Come on Su Fan, beat him hard."

"Su Fan, come on!"

"..."

Su Fan looked at the familiar moves, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Send generals from Juling? It seems that your Wang family is not clean either."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Wang Ai in the audience, and shouted: "Mr. Wang, how about making a deal? Leave Juling to me, and I promise not to kill your idiot grandson."

In the audience!

Wang Ai squinted his eyes, his sagging face looked ashen and terrifying.

"Xiao Fan, you'd better fight first, Xiao Bing has been clamoring for a fight with you."

Hearing this, the corners of Su Fan's mouth raised slightly.

This is because he is very confident in his grandson. Could it be that Juling dispatched generals can really kill him?

Su Fan smiled and said nothing, since Wang Ai didn't plan to take care of it, let's get rid of Wang Ai first.

At that time, it will not be too late to ask for the detaining general!
"Whoosh!"

Su Fan raised his finger lightly, and a long sword flew out of the backpack, stabbing at the king and coming.

Seeing this, Wang didn't dodge in the slightest, instead a dark humanoid spirit appeared in his hand.

The long sword pierced through the human-shaped spirit in an instant, but it did not hurt Wang Bing. On the contrary, his long sword was actually held by the human-shaped spirit.

"Huh?" Su Fan frowned slightly.

Wang Bing proudly said: "This is the spirit I specially designed to deal with you. His ability can absorb all weapons!"

This humanoid spirit was found by his grandfather for him, so that he would not be injured when he encountered someone using a weapon.

The old man Wang Ai in the auditorium also laughed, as if he had seen the victory.

Su Fan sighed, and threw his sword bag aside.

"Trouble, is there such a spirit?"

Seeing Su Fan give up the sword bag, the smile in Wang Bing's eyes became brighter.

"Hahaha, are you going to admit defeat? Today I will show you what the real Juling dispatcher is!"

Wang Bing laughed and bit the neck of the spirit he was holding in his hand.

As the mouth went down, the black spiritual energy began to spread continuously.

And Wang Bing also exuded a terrifying power, it seemed that eating the spirit made him stronger by more than one point.

"Detaining the spirit and dispatching generals, the real usage is to absorb the power of the spirit and own it for yourself. This spirit is specifically aimed at your Su family!"

After eating the spirit, Wang Bing looked at Su Fan contemptuously, then raised his hand and waved at Su Fan.

"Now, we are just beginning, are you ready to die?"

die?
Su Fan chuckled lightly.

"Are you so arrogant that you really think I only know how to control the sword and sword energy?" Su Fan took out a pouch from his pocket.

"Eight Miraculous Skills, I will too!"

As Su Fan spoke, he activated the bracelet and hinges on his body.

The next moment, the whole thing with black and dense stripes covered his body, as if he was wearing a black armor!

This scene also made the entire auditorium boil.

"What did Su Fan just say? Is this the Eight Wonders?"

"The king will not arrest spirits and send generals, and Su Fan will also master the Eight Wonders. Could it be that this is a contest of the Eight Wonders?"

"Great! I finally got a chance to see it. The legendary Eight Magic Skills clash, and I don't know who will win."

"But what are the eight miracles that Su Fan has?"

"..."

Su Fan raised his hand and threw out the phagocytic sac, and two flowery stations appeared from the phagocytic sac, one of which was carrying the Ziyang sword box, and the other was holding a golden bell in his hand.

fight?

If he didn't beat the king out of shit today, Su Fan would just be called a Sword Immortal for nothing.

The scene suddenly became weird, from the beginning when Wang Bing showed the spirit of dispatching generals, to Su Fan showing one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, and even someone appeared next to Su Fan.

what's the problem?

How did this identical person appear?
Su Fan took out six beads from his pocket, and slowly lifted them up.

Liuhezhu!
"Whoosh-"

Liuhezhu circled around Su Fan, and then flew around the field, completely wrapping Su Fan and Wang together.

It was covered by a layer of red curtain. Although it was transparent, it gave people an indescribable sharpness.

After Su Fan finished all this, he raised his hand to Wang and said: "Come on, you can fight now. Liuhezhu is a high-level magic weapon, and outsiders will not disturb us. I'm going to fight today. Your grandfather doesn't even know you!" you!"

(End of this chapter)