"Man's Sword."

Hundreds of sword shadows combined, Gu Chen shone brightly, and Pang Chen's move did not use all his strength. He said that he would save face, but he would save face.

The sword light was dazzling and powerful, but the power was much weaker. The spirit release ability in the air could be seen, and many evolvers could also see it, but they didn't say anything. Pang Chen also had a barrier to evolutionary weapons, so he was not afraid that He Fan would take the opportunity to explode.

The sword light came, He Fan's face was calm, he raised his palm and pointed like a sword, with evil spirits lingering.

Dingdang

A crisp sound resounded, and the power of evolution disappeared. The ancient Chen sword collided with the sword finger, but it was like stabbing an iron plate, which was difficult to get into the slightest.

"I didn't give in to your strength. You are really not worth my move." He Fan said indifferently.

Pang Chen was stunned, and a look of anger appeared on his face. He pulled away. The powerful force of evolution was infused. Thousands of sword shadows in the void intertwined, and formation patterns appeared: "Sky Sword."

He Fan's face was indifferent, and evil energy gathered in his palm. Looking at the arrival of the sky sword, the evil energy turned into a knife: "The five internal organs are damaged!"

boom

The sword light collapsed, and the evil sword was like a dragon, instantly slashed above the barrier, and it ignored the barrier and entered its body instantly. The air wave swept across the four directions. He Fan stood still, the evil energy swept away, and the air waves disappeared instantly.

"you……"

The sweeping air wave was blocked by the barrier, but Pang Chen felt uncomfortable and looked at the barrier in shock. The protective weapon he had purchased for spending his meritorious points could not stop a knife?

"You are defeated." He Fan said indifferently, his mind moved, and the evil poison corroded: "Get out."

Pang Chen has good strength, but it is just good. With the help of potions, his combat power should be around the early stage of Nirvana level 10, but he is already at the peak of Nirvana level 10, with a genetic data of 99%, which is almost 100% complete.

The two sides were completely incomparable. As for the barrier protection, He Fan had already figured it out for so long, and could not stop his evolutionary power at all.

"I must win!" Pang Chen gritted his teeth, and the evolutionary power in his body poured into the ancient Chen sword again. Countless dust floated around him, and each dust burst into sharp sword energy: "A sword has passed through the ancient dust!"

Countless dust and countless sword energy are everywhere and reaching everything. The power is far superior to the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man. When using this move, Pang Chen also vomited blood and forced his urge.

"Thousands of swords are different."

He Fan said indifferently, and there were endless sword lights all over his body. One of the sword lights was the strongest, killing the endless dust sword energy, slashing over the barrier, seeing the barrier as if nothing was there, stopping at Pang Chen's throat, absolutely crushing.

Rumble

The dust sword energy was destroyed, and the sword light dissipated, endless waves of air swept through, and He Fan burst out with powerful evil energy, as if it were still as a mountain, and had not moved.

"You are defeated again, go on behaved, I really don't want to hit you." He Fan sighed.

Watcher: "…"

You are not a blow? You have broken people's hearts.

"You, why are you so strong? You are so releasing your spirit?" Pang Chen was stunned. This is so strong that it is completely incredible. Can Nirvana be so strong?

"Almost." He Fan frowned and said, "You can't go down yet? Don't be obsessed. You're too naughty, I've killed you a few times."

Widths of black air flew out from Pang Chen's body, and the sword energy also dissipated and disappeared into the void.

Pang Chen: "..."

Can you stop hitting me?

"I'm defeated." Pang Chen sighed and jumped off the ring automatically.

"Don't leave for now." He Fan shouted.

"Hmm?" Pang Chen turned around, his face a little embarrassed and angry: "You want to hit me?"

"No, I want you to see how you can hit ten." He Fan looked up at Shi Ling: "I will hit one hundred!"

Shi Ling: "..."

"Satisfied him!" The audience started to cheer. You are enough. Although you are very strong, you have to beat a hundred people. Do you look down on others too much?

"You can only fight ten, you won one game, and there are nine left." Shi Ling said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Then discuss, I will give me a thousand, how about the first place?" He Fan looked at him expectantly.

"Satisfied with him. If he can win a thousand, I will not recognize anyone in the first place, so I will recognize He Fan!" A ninth level Nirvana said loudly.

"Yes, satisfy him!" The other evolvers spoke one after another.

"Are you so damn?" Qinglu and the other two were confused again. Your hatred was a bit strong. Are you really not afraid of being beaten to death when you go out? I am becoming more and more sure that you were not able to survive in the Taoist sect and came back.

"Silent, there are rules for the competition." Shi Ling said in a deep voice, with huge pressure sweeping over and suppressing the whole audience: "If you make trouble again, you will be disqualified from the competition."

"I didn't make trouble. I could beat ten, so why can't I beat a thousand? Don't say I'm crazy, who can't be frivolous when I'm young?" He Fan sneered and looked at Pang Chen: "Pang Chen, how about we bet?"

"What bet?" Pang Chen frowned.

"I face a thousand people, all of them are ninth level Nirvana. In three minutes, if I can get within three feet of me, I will lose. If I win, you will give me the three swords of heaven, earth and man." He Fan said.

"What are my benefits if you lose?" Pang Chen sneered.

"I can give you whatever you want, I can do whatever I can." He Fan said.

"Okay." Pang Chen nodded: "If you lose, I don't want anything else. I want your sword technique!"

"Trade." He Fan nodded with satisfaction and looked at Shi Ling: "Come one thousand, I want to fight one thousand myself, not one thousand to besiege me, you can give me a grace."

Shi Ling was not calm anymore, and he had never had such a thing before. Looking at He Fan who was expecting, his face also became cold: "Since you want to try to get beaten, then I will satisfy you. Within three minutes, someone will approach you within three feet. If you lose, wait to participate in the rematch!"

"Any thousand people come. If I, He Fan, lose, you can take the sword technique." He Fan was crazy because he had the capital. Not to mention a thousand Nirvana, he would not be afraid of ten thousand people coming!

"Can there be a thousand standing in this ring?" asked an evolutionist.

"Then take turns to go." Shi Ling said coldly.

"One to one thousand, is this going crazy to make a name for yourself?"

"The number one madman in Donghai City is the only one who belongs to."

The audiences in the other areas were also attracted, one to one thousand, something that had never happened before.

Soon, figures appeared on the screen, and there were people in Buddhism, Taoism and evil, but there were not enough people, so there were not so many people to register. Shi Ling said coldly: "A few more people come up, or we send people to gather a thousand people, if we win, we will win together, and if we lose, we will all eliminate!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

Some people who didn’t sign up rushed up on the spot. Where can I find such a thing that can help you get free benefits?

Soon, a thousand people were selected, and Shi Ling sneered: "He Fan, give you three breaths of time to prepare. After three breaths, they will take action."

"No need to prepare. There is no need to prepare for such a difficult thing." He Fan said proudly.

"Go!" A huge crowd rushed over, and He Fan looked up and saw that it was full of heads.

"A bunch of stupid mortals!"

He Fan sneered, jumped into the sky, the evil spirit was overwhelming, and blue wings condensed from behind, instantly soared into the sky and went straight to the sky: "I can fly!"

"superior……"

Come to your uncle!

One thousand people: "…"

Ten Shi Lings, the audience, were silent in collective silence, staring blankly at the figure flying into the sky, Pang Chen felt a fatal blow...
Chapter completed!