Chapter 262 The True Glory Will Never Fall
Chapter 262 The True Glory Will Never Fall
how can that be!
It is a pity that the facts are right in front of them, and they cannot be questioned.
"I declare Su Han the winner."
"The game continues."
An eighteen-year-old boy can force Samsara Cangfeng to admit defeat with a slap and a sword, which is a bit too evil.
After Chu Feng stepped onto the stage, he drew out his long sword.
"Junior brother, I won't keep my hand. If you really can't do it, you have to admit defeat."
The audience shouted loudly; "Look, this is Chu Feng, who is sixth on the Yuanlong Ranking. I heard that he has already turned Martial Saint's strength three times."
"This time, I will definitely defeat that kid."
"Chu Feng is so handsome."
Ah——Chu Feng, I love you.
Countless girls in the auditorium cheered for him.
"Brother, you have quite a lot of fans."
"Stop talking nonsense and use your best efforts"
Chu Feng pointed at the junior brother in front of him.
"Okay! You have to be careful."
As soon as Su Han's voice fell, the whole body shot out 850, and only the afterimage of the original place could be seen.
Chu Feng also don't turn pale with fright, Su Han's speed is really too fast!
Not to be outdone, Chu Feng used the Sword Technique, which he was good at, to block all directions with ease.
"Brother, that's not how swords are used."
A look of disgust flashed in Su Han's eyes, holding the Heavenly Questioning Sword in his hand.
A sword pierced his arm.
The long sword in his hand was chopped into pieces by the Sword intent.
Chu Feng was stunned, while Samsara Cangfeng covered her mouth with disbelief in her eyes.
She and Chu Feng were already considered Martial Saints, so they were easily defeated by the junior brother?
What is the strength of this man?
"Senior Brother Chu, I admit it."
"This is a ninth-grade panacea, which can let you recover from your wounds.
It was only when he heard Su Han's voice that he threw a medicine pill that Chu Feng reacted.
"Thank you, brother, I admit defeat, (cedb) you are really strong."
If it wasn't for the younger brother to keep his hand for the sake of being a fellow student, I'm afraid he would already be a corpse.
Chu Feng is fine, but there is still some pain in his body.
After all, what I suffered was only a flesh injury. After taking the Medicine Pill, nothing will happen after I rest.
Even if it is very common for Su Han to kill Chu Feng, the competition in the arena is based on strength, even if he kills someone, only the weak will be eliminated, and the strong will be left behind.
It's just that the same Sect person, the nature of the brother who killed Sect is different.
He won two people, so he didn't take it to heart at all.
Because keeping hands is also repaying the kindness of staying in Samsara Sect these few days.
After all, he was leaving soon.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet Sect's brothers and sisters again.
The referee from the six continents on the referee seat sighed slightly, and could see that Su Han didn't care, but he couldn't say anything more.
Winning is winning, losing is losing.
Soon, the third game began.
This time Su Han didn't want to waste time and boast directly.
Challenge Ye Yanwu, Lin Yujing and Ji Jiayi directly.
All three of them are Samsara Zongsan beauty Sophie wants to fight three?
The audience present were furious.
When the three of them stood in the arena, the noisy crowd fell silent for a moment.
Pairs of eyes watched nervously, waiting is the moment to decide their ranking.
How to keep them from being nervous and excited?
"I believe that my juniors are all aware of this martial arts competition. Senior sister won't say any more. I hope you can become a member of the Yuanlong list. After a few years, let us be proud of you!"
"But in this martial arts competition, Senior Sister will not let you down just because you are a Junior Junior Brother"
As soon as the voice fell, in an instant, the entire formation exploded.
Suddenly, in Su Han's mind, thousands of sharp swords rushed towards his face.
"Is this Mental Energy?"
"No, there are hallucinations."
"There's still a hint of Sword intent."
There is no fluctuation in Su Han's heart, all this is just an illusion.
Everyone in the auditorium had different expressions on their cheeks, and some even peed their pants in fright.
"The three arrogances of the Samsara sect joined forces to attack, and the means are really unimaginable. Even if it was this old man, I wouldn't break my hair."
One of the hosts of the Martial Dao Association said, his eyes were dazzled by the opponent's attack.
If there is no accident, the three women basically have no problems in continuing to practice.
In the referee's seat, every word you say, you all hope to see Tianjiao's great supernatural power.
In the past hundred years, there have been fewer and fewer top talents in Central China, and it will continue like this.
The cultivator in the Martial Sage state will decline sooner or later.
As for Su Han, there was no movement, and no one paid attention, as if he had been forgotten.
Even the audience and referees are already planning to eliminate Su Han directly.
It is simply arrogant to challenge the three Tianjiao in one breath.
The spittle stars are flying around, the eyes are blood red, and they are about to fight
"Look!"
One of the judges stared wide-eyed and noticed that Su Han started to move.
If this is the case, it will not attract attention, but Su Han's speed is too fast.
Almost in the blink of an eye, they reached the front of the three Tianjiao.
Unheard of!
As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the referees looked and found that they were in front of him. They had already punched in an instant, and they didn't stop at all, and the speed didn't slow down at all.
Su Han stepped forward with a single step, his sword intent criss-crossing and his aura ethereal.
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