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Chapter 865 Nine Sword Rings

There was silent under the ring, looking at the two people walking onto the ring.

"The competition begins." The teacher under the ring reminded.

"Do you really practice eleven hours a day?" Hou Shisanjian couldn't help but speak.

"If you don't believe it, what's the use of asking?" Zhou Fan smiled faintly, pulled out the rusty knife and said.

call out!

The thin and short black sword ejected from the sword box and landed on Hou Shisanjian's hand. He uh, "It's so tiring not to sleep."

Hou Shisanjian couldn't stand it. If he was tired of practicing swords, he would have to sleep.

Hou Shisanjian shook his head and disappeared from the spot.

There was another slight sensual movement under the ring. With so many people watching, they could disappear without a trace. The three monkey plays were a bit weird.

Zhou Fan is ready for battle.

In fact, Zhou Fan has not yet entered the martial arts consciousness section, and his five senses are completely inferior to those of the martial arts consciousness section.

But even Wu Shiduan could not find the disappeared Hou Shisan Jian.

However, Zhou Fan had expected this, so he just raised his eyebrows and looked at it.

It seemed that Zhou Fan was the only one left on the ring.

Swish!

The thin and short black sword suddenly appeared and stabbed Zhou Fan in the back of his head.

The moment the slight thorny wind sounded, Zhou Fan also disappeared from the spot!

The thin black sword lost its target and disappeared again.

Zhou Fan's figure appeared in the westernmost corner of the arena, so he could not look behind him.

Because Hou Shisanjian's monkey show just disappears using some method, but it should not fly, and it is impossible to go around behind Zhou Fan without falling down the arena.

Zhou Fan did not use the purple gold armor because the purple gold armor and his true energy defense may be able to defend against Hou Shisanjian's sword sting, but he did not want to take this risk.

"This is a good idea, why didn't I expect it?" Du Ni, who was watching the battle, said a little annoyed, "But Hou Shisanjian can do more than just this move..."

Zhou Fan's eyes turned and he glanced at the location where Hou Shisan Jian might appear.

Swish!

The thin and short black sword still appeared behind Zhou Fan's back.

Zhou Fan immediately disappeared from the spot and appeared in the middle of the ring.

Hou Shisanjian's figure appeared faintly not far from Zhou Fan's right. He smiled and said, "Are you guessing that I ran off the ring and stabbed your sword just now?"

"I'm thinking a little bit, this kind of guess is meaningless." Zhou Fan shook his head and said.

Because Hou Shisanjian is invisible, even if he runs off the ring, as long as the teacher responsible for ruling for the victory or defeat does not see it, he cannot be considered that Hou Shisanjian has committed a foul.

"Can this still happen..." Du Ni said uh.

Hou Shisanjian's body swirled and disappeared again.

Not long after, the thin and short black sword suddenly appeared and stabbed Zhou Fan's left waist.

As fast as possible, it is hard to defend!

Zhou Fan could have used the Moon-covering Arm Ring to resist the attack of the Black Sword, but it was useless. The rust knife in his hand slashed horizontally from right to left.

But he can send first and then arrive.

With a tingling sound, the thin black sword and the rusty knife touched and disappeared again, and then appeared on Zhou Fan's back.

The left waist can still defend, but what about the back?

The purple gold light appeared on Zhou Fan's body, and the purple gold thorns ejected out.

The thin and short black sword pierced into the purple gold thorn thorn, but Hou Shisanjian's figure had already emerged by the purple gold thorn thorn.

The spike armor of the Purple Gold Eight Armors cannot pierce the true qi defense of Hou Shisan Jian, but it can reveal the true form of Hou Shisan Jian.

The knife in Zhou Fan's hand swept across from front to back.

Hou Shisan swords with a horizontal sword to resist.

With a clang, Hou Shisanjian took a few steps back, and he was about to disappear.

But a syllable had burst out from Zhou Fan's mouth.

Dragon God Word!

Hou Shisanjian's body stagnated for a moment.

At this moment, Zhou Fan's rust knife had already slashed again.

The quick knife was used, and circles of bright sword lights cage Hou Shisanjian's body in it.

Hou Shisanjian raised his sword to block it.

The cold blue flames, black thunder arcs, and blue black ghost energy all burst out.

Hou Shisan Jian relied on his own true energy to confront these three alien true energy. He sometimes felt the heat, sometimes felt the thunder bombardment, and sometimes felt the cold air erosion.

Only by facing Zhou Fan's attack can we know how scared these three forces become with the assistance of Zhou Fan's own true energy.

Even if Hou Shisan Jian was a martial arts division, he was even more backward than fighting, and he had no time to disappear invisibility.

He was completely suppressed by Zhou Fan's sword technique that was as fast as a perfect sword technique. The sword technique sometimes chased the wind, sometimes broke through the wind, like thunder, like lightning, like flowing light, and getting faster and faster.

The swords collided, and a strong wind of true energy burst out, blowing everyone under the arena in a row.

There was silence under the arena, and Hou Shisan Jian was forced to retreat to this state.

In the blink of an eye, Thirteen Swords forced them to retreat to the edge of the ring, and he could not retreat any more.

Hou Shisan Jian's eyes were solemn. He roared, and the thin black sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Fan retreated at this time of success, because the thin black sword of Hou Shisanjian emerged in his body and was about to penetrate.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, and the blood in his body boiled, strangling towards the somewhat illusory short black sword.

The thin black sword immediately shattered and disappeared into Zhou Fan's body.

Hou Shisanjian disappeared before Zhou Fan's eyes as Zhou Fan took advantage of the moment of pause.

When Hou Shisan Jian appeared again, he was not far behind Zhou Fan. He gasped slightly. It was really dangerous just now. If he hadn't taken the risk of using the second-style Monkey Play Immortal Picking Beans at a critical moment, he would have been forced to fall under the arena.

Zhou Fan turned around and glanced at the thin black sword in Hou Shisanjian's hand.

"What a strange sword technique." Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and said. The sword was obviously crushed by him, but it could still appear in the hands of Hou Shisanjian.

Can this sword be transformed between illusion and reality?

This trick is a bit too clever.

"But I can't do anything to you." Hou Shisanjian sighed. If he hadn't retrieved the sword in time, his Hou Shisanjian would have been destroyed.

"Why didn't you need this immortal to pick beans at the beginning?" Zhou Fan said inconsolably.

Such a weird sword technique can easily solve the opponent.

"Because the immortals are very expensive for me, and we are just a competition, not a life or death. If you are killed, there will be another interesting person in the world." Hou Shisanjian explained: "But I will not use it again next, because your body is a little strange, and it can actually break my immortals' beans."

Zhou Fan said: "I have a way to crack your first style of monkey play, so what do you do? Do you want to use the last one of the three styles of monkey play?"

Zhou Fan only knew that Hou Shisanjian’s Danjian bean ring, and the third style of the monkey play was ring, but he didn’t understand what it meant.

Hou Shisanjian nodded softly: "You can only try the third style of Monkey Play."

"You have to be careful. The ring in the trick is the nine series. I will call it the Nine Sword Ring in the third style of the monkey play." Hou Shisanjian said. He raised the sword in his right hand, grabbed the tip of the sword with his left hand and turned it directly into a sword ring.
Chapter completed!
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