Chapter 761

"Leader Chunjun, we have won two games here. Will you send my son and sister out first? Let's meet?" Chu fan is in a good mood. If someone else makes a move, it's really difficult to predict the outcome here, but if it's Liu Xu's martial brother, there's nothing to worry about.

Just, bully people like this, okay?

Chun Jun waved his hand, and Ling Xu got up and went out.

"Don't be happy too early. Our experts in Shushan haven't come out yet. Hum!" Chunjun's self-restraint can't help but get angry.

This is the face of red fruit.

Chun Jun's cold and fierce eyes swept through many disciples, which scared everyone to lower their heads. No one dared to look at him, as if he had made a mistake.

"Hum!"

Chun Jun snorted coldly. These losers usually look very good. They have talent, perseverance and can bear hardships, but they fall off the chain at the critical moment. I can't even beat two girls who are not famous. It's good to say that I'm a disciple of Shushan mountain? I'm ashamed of you!

"Huo Yan, the third game is for you. You must win!" Chun Jun ordered coldly.

They were stunned, and their eyes suddenly fell on a man about 30 years old. But he was wearing blue and white clothes. He was clearly a martial brother and sister with Suyu, which was a generation higher than LiuXu's disciples.

Without waiting for Chu fan to speak, Chun Jun lightly explained, "the rules of Shushan are that when we achieve our accomplishments, our status will automatically improve. Huo Yan, the best of the younger generation, has just been promoted to the second generation of disciples. Therefore, his appearance is not a bad rule."

"Your mouth is on you. Of course, it's what you say." Chu fan disdained. "But you think you can win by letting him play? Suyuan, it's up to you."

Suyuan went out without saying a word. Her beautiful face and cold and arrogant temperament once again intoxicated the eyes of Shushan disciples in the field. This is the best goddess!

Huo Yan took a deep breath, pressed down his restless heart, stretched out two fingers, pointed obliquely to the upper right, and the long sword behind gave a dragon sound, which automatically came out of its scabbard and suspended in front of him.

"This sword is called flaming flame. It's a five-level and two-star magic weapon refined from flaming stone." Huo Yan stared at Su Yuan and said faintly, "you admit defeat, otherwise you'll be hurt."

"Frozen!"

Su Yuan's eyes were cold, her lips opened gently, and she spit out two words. Her feet were immediately covered with frost and quickly spread to Huo Yan. This skill shocked the leader Chunjun and several elders on the stage, quickly stood up from the chair and stared at the scene.

This... This is... The ultimate ice. How is it possible? How can this attribute of Extreme Ice appear on a girl? This is ridiculous.

"Broken!" Huo Yan shouted angrily, holding the flame sword in both hands and fiercely inserting it into the ground. Suddenly, a raging fire burst out of the flame sword, melting all the frost within three meters of Huo Yan's body.

The ultimate ice is not so terrible.

Huo Yan didn't wait to breathe a sigh of relief. Su Yuan in the opposite side looked hard and stretched out his hand: "ice pole • storm!"

Suddenly, a whirlwind mixed with ice skates and frost and snow roared towards Huo Yan. The already low temperature suddenly dropped again. Even leader Chunjun and others couldn't help shivering. LiuXu's three generations of disciples were unbearable. Their lips were blue with cold. They were all crowded together to keep warm with each other.

If they were not afraid of losing face to Shushan, they would have run away.

They were all like this. Huo Yan, who bore the brunt, didn't even have the ability to resist, so he was crushed by the storm. After the storm, Huo Yan still stood there, holding the sword with both hands. Even the flame sword was still inserted on the ground, but the flame on it was still motionless.

Shu mountain disciples are all stupid. Huo Yan and his flaming sword are frozen. This is too terrible, let alone Huo Yan. Even if they go together, I'm afraid they can't stop this move. Group kill!

"Pa!"

Chu fan snapped his fingers, a cluster of hot sun fire floated out, like a small sun, around Huo Yan for three times, and the ice on his body finally melted. The temperature in the main hall also rose. Those Shu mountain disciples dared not neglect it. They quickly came forward to hold Huo Yan and carried him back.

Thanks to his fire attribute, he protected his heart at the critical moment, otherwise he would have to freeze to death this time.

"Master Chunjun, do you want to compete?" Chu Fan said sincerely, "I think that's it. Give me the person and I'll come to the door and apologize another day."

Just then, Taoist priest Ling Xu brought Bai Yumei and Xiaolong dance.

Both of them were unconscious and were carried on a stretcher. Seeing this scene, Chu fan's face changed at that time. He rushed up with an arrow step, and Ling Xu immediately stopped him: "little friend, you haven't won yet..."

"Get out of here!"

Chu fan's eyes were red, and he roared angrily and punched him. This punch, just fierce strength, is even stronger than Yu Qiang Wei before. The harsh sound of sonic boom seems to collapse the space. Before the fist hit, Ling Xu felt a huge pressure. It seemed that it was not the fist, but a high mountain. He pushed forward with the momentum of crushing everything.

At the critical moment, leader Chunjun suddenly jumped over, stood with Ling Xu and waved his fists to meet him. With a loud bang, Chu fan retreated two steps, while Ling Xu and Chun Jun retreated three steps respectively.

The faces of the people in Shushan changed greatly. They never expected that Chu fan would have such strong strength. Alone, the sect leader and the elder suffered a loss. However, Chu fan's sleeve was shattered, revealing his right arm, which made everyone stare again.

His right arm was covered with red scales, his muscles were twisted, and his fist turned into dragon claws, with a cold bloody murderous spirit of purgatory.

"This is... Magic dragon change?" the old Taoist exclaimed and shouted, "stop!"

Chunjun also hurriedly said, "Chu fan, calm down. They're fine. They're just asleep."

The two flames covered on Chu fan's Dragon claws slowly returned to his body, and the shocking blood scales slowly dissipated and turned back to the arm of a normal person again.

At this time, Qiao Yun came to them, carefully checked them, nodded and said, "it's all right. They took some medicine and just fell asleep."

"Next time, I'll come!"

Chu fan looked around coldly and asked coldly, "who will come?"

Fight him? What's the difference between that and death? A fool can see that even the leader is not necessarily his opponent. How can he fight?

Chun Jun sighed. He was about to open his mouth and let Chu fan take people away. Suddenly, a cold voice came: "I! I'll fight you."

Suyu, she turned up.

She is still the same. She even wears the clothes she wore when she saw Chu fan during the day. Chu fan thought this suit was very beautiful, but now it looks very dazzling.

"How dare you show up?" Chu Fan said coldly, "you're not afraid. I can't control it for a moment and kill you?"

"Kill me? You have to have that ability." Su Yu's eyes were cold, pulled out his sword and stabbed Chu fan.

"Poof!"

The long sword pierced through Chu fan's rib gap, only half a centimeter from his heart.

Such a situation startled Su Yuan and others. They didn't expect anything. Chu fan didn't hide and was badly hurt by such a simple move. No, he didn't hide at all. Why?

Su Yu was also confused. She couldn't believe it. She looked at the wound on Chu fan's chest and saw the blood falling to the ground bit by bit.

"You... Why don't you hide?" Su Yu's voice trembled, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with sadness and despair.

She is a smart man. Chu fan is trying to make a complete distinction with her by taking this sword. Who let him touch her before. If she had not avoided his heart at a critical moment, the sword would have killed him.

Does he really want to die?

Chu fan's forehead was sweating, but he didn't move. He stared at Su Yu coldly: "in Myanmar Tiankeng, I accidentally touched your body. Now, you stabbed me and we are even. From now on, you and I don't owe each other."

With that, Chu fan retreated two steps and let the long sword out of his body. Qiao Yun hurried forward and sprinkled showers to stop bleeding and heal his wounds. In just ten seconds or so, Chu fan recovered from the penetrating injury in front of his chest, but his face still looked a little pale after losing too much blood.

Chu fan took a deep breath, didn't look at Su Yu again, glanced around the crowd, and finally fell on the catkins hiding behind the crowd. He said coldly, "and you, catkins. You and I will no longer be friends. Please don't disturb my life in Shushan."

"Don't involve me in the gratitude and resentment between you and the demon family. I can't even look at it if you destroy the demon family. However, don't touch my people, otherwise, I may take refuge in the demon family and never die with you in Shushan."

"Let's go!"

Chu fan stoops to pick up Bai Yumei, who is sleeping, while Qiao Yun picks up Bruce Lee's dance. They go out first. Tielin and Mrs. tie, after the demon clan was broken, watched the people in Shushan with vigilance, stepped back and walked out of the hall. Seeing that no one was coming, they let go, caught up with Chu fan and left quickly.

Soon, a group of people came to the entrance. Chu fan was about to blast the border with brute force. Ling Xu chased after him and shouted to stop Chu fan from starting. Suddenly, the people on Chu fan's side guarded Chu fan with vigilance, glared at Taoist priest Ling Xu, and had the posture of playing with their lives.

"Don't be nervous. I'm here to see you off."

Ling Xu smiled bitterly and said, "Chu fan, we Shushan really don't mean to hurt your woman and son. I can swear with my life. However, we Shushan really have a responsibility when things get so bad. I hope you don't mind."

"Have you finished?" Chu fan asked coldly.

Ling Xu sighed bitterly, no more nonsense, waved to open the border, watched Chu fan and others leave, shook his head and sighed again, turned and walked back.

Who taught this guy?