Chapter 1099
Liu Chang thought to himself that if he was given another chance to choose again, he would definitely stand in place honestly and sell tourist quotas, instead of running to talk to him.
Unfortunately, facts are facts and can never be changed, if everyone can choose again, then what will the world be like in chaos?
Su Fan and Liuchang knew all this, at this moment, Liuchang had lost his will to fight in the face of Su Fan, but Su Fan took a step forward and made a move without hesitation!
What will be the result of the Soul Saint Half-Venerable? I believe that anyone can guess it!
Bang!
Liuchang is not the kind of amazing talent, in the face of Su Fan's crushing, he didn't even scream, he was directly slapped into powder with a palm!
"Wow! that's handsome!"
"Su Fan really lives up to his reputation, and he kills people so neatly!"
"Pure physical strength attack, no holy power at all!"
"Nonsense, it's originally hierarchical suppression, if you use holy power, wouldn't it make people laugh?"
There was an instant commotion around the ring, wave after wave, people were talking, envious and disdainful, and all kinds of opinions and opinions spread among the crowd.
Many of the people who bought the willow factory to win were all crying and sad, they kept praying that a miracle would appear, and then they witnessed Su Fan's toughness, and they were suddenly discouraged.
"Notary, it's time to declare the winner!"
Su Fan glanced at the notary outside the arena and said lightly.
This battle, for him, is nothing more than a trivial thing worth mentioning. As for Liuchang, I'm sorry, Su Fan doesn't have any impression of it anymore.
"This life-and-death duel, I announce...... Su Fansheng!"
The notary said weakly, after seeing that Liuchang was slapped to death by Su Fan, he understood that the words he said to Su Fan before the duel were in vain!
The other party didn't listen to it at all, otherwise, Liuchang would not have died so miserably.
After listening to the notary's announcement, Su Fan turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring, and at this moment, a loud voice sounded from the crowd: "Slow!"
The voice was full of energy, and with the sound appearing at the same time, there was a very powerful aura, and the crowd below was directly pushed away, and people saw that a young man in a fancy costume walked towards the ring with an old man.
"Su Fan, do you remember this son?"
The young man in Chinese clothes said arrogantly, with an irresolvable hatred in his eyes.
Listening to the tone of the young man in Chinese costumes, those who wanted to leave stopped one after another, and they felt that maybe another good show was about to play.
"I don't have an impression of you!"
Su Fan replied coldly: "The person who can make me remember is either a dead person or a friend, you ...... Obviously not my friend!"
"So...... Are you here to die?"
"Hahaha!"
Su Fan's words were not humorous, but they still caused everyone to burst into laughter.
The young man in Chinese clothes listened to the piercing laughter in his ears, his face turned blue and white for a while, and finally he couldn't help but yell: "Su Fan, can you catch the battle of life and death?"
Another life-and-death fight?
Hearing the roar of the young man in Chinese costumes, the laughter around him instantly fell silent, and countless eyes swept back and forth between Su Fan and the young man in Chinese clothes.
"If it's you and me, I'll take it!"
Su Fan smiled playfully, glanced at the old man who was walking with the young man in Chinese costumes, and did not directly refuse.
"Then what if the old man fights you?"
The old man took a step forward, and his breath surged out, and the earth trembled.
"Seven Tribulation Holy King!" someone exclaimed.
"This ...... Isn't this person Elder Mengqu of the Core Courtyard of the Holy Palace Academy?".
Another person recognized the old man's identity.
"Why did Elder Mengqu take the initiative to give people a lead? Could it be that this young man's background is extraordinary?"
"Definitely!"
"Su Fan is really good at causing trouble, and the forces of the Holy Land have almost been provoked by him!"
"Counting the Immortal Dew Hall this time, there are at least five or six Holy Land forces that have something to do with Su Fan!"
Everyone was amazed, because this old man named Mengqu came from the Xianlu Temple, one of the ten holy places.
Like most of the families in charge of the Holy Land, the family in charge of the Xianlu Hall is surnamed Meng, and most of the disciples in the Xianlu Hall are descendants of the surname Meng.
Su Fan raised his eyebrows, the name of the Immortal Dew Hall was the first time he had heard of it, and he didn't expect it to be a holy land force.
However, Su Fan soon stopped taking this as a thing.
After all, there were already quite a few Holy Land forces that were enemies of him, and it didn't make much difference if there was one more or one less.
Huo Bingyao in the crowd showed a worried look, because she had never seen Su Fan defeat the Seven Tribulation Saint King, and the Seven Tribulation Saint King already belonged to the level of a high-level Saint King, and Su Fan was only at the fourth level of the Soul Saint, and the gap between them could be described as very large.
"Haha! Su Fan, Elder Mengqu wants to challenge you, if you don't dare to take it, this son will not underestimate you, as long as you give the mutant holy crystal that you took last night to this son, the grudge between you and me will be written off in the future!"
Seeing that Su Fan didn't speak, the young man in Huafu mistakenly thought that Su Fan was afraid of Mengqu, so he immediately laughed and asked Su Fan for the mutated holy crystal.
"Don't dare?"
Su Fan sneered: "I've never dared to say anything here, I just saw this old thing sick, if I accidentally beat him to death with a punch, your face in the Immortal Dew Hall will be lost!"
Meng Qu's face sank, thinking that he had lived for one or two thousand years, and he had never met a junior who dared to be disrespectful to him, and immediately, he shouted: "The boy surnamed Su, don't take advantage of these tongues, the old man asks you, can you take the fight of life and death?"
"You old thing bullies the small, and you want to loosen your bones when your skin is itchy, how can I be unreasonable?"
Su Fan waved his arm, still provocatively: "Come on, Huangquan Luyao, you'd better go in the morning, the province can't even catch up with lunch!"
"The thief is arrogant, watch the old man kill you with one slap!"
Meng Qu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and stepped into the ring of life and death.
The two didn't have any communication, they signed the life and death contract directly, and then started fighting!
Compared to the previous battle of life and death, this second one was obviously much more exciting, and more and more people came from all over the city to hear the news, and even some high-level officials of the Holy Palace Academy were alarmed!
Some of the elders of the academy who were good friends with Mengqu, as well as some well-known tutors of the academy, all came to pay attention.
Not only that, but even several deputy palace masters were secretly observing the development of the situation.
Although Meng Qu's backstage is the Immortal Dew Palace, he is also one of the elders of the core academy of the academy anyway.
Therefore, although his opponent was Su Fan, regardless of the final victory or defeat, this battle was directly related to the face of the Holy Palace Academy.
Therefore, this battle between Meng Qu and Su Fan is, in a sense, also a head-to-head battle between Su Fan and the Holy Palace Academy!
(End of chapter)