Valkyrie Destruction System

"The challenger this time is the boy!"

"Guess who he will choose to challenge?"

"It should be the Young Master of the Demon Race, if I were him, I would definitely choose the Young Master of the Demon Race!"

When people saw that Su Fan was selected by the Starlight Arena, they all speculated.

"Is it finally to me?"

Su Fan swept Feng Zekai from the corner of his eye, his figure flashed, and he flew in without the ring.

That degree was so fast that it couldn't even keep up with his steps!

"Please choose the opponent you want to challenge!"

As if it were a routine business, the old voice sounded again.

"Sixth place!"

Su Fan said lightly, and Feng Zekai couldn't help but shiver after hearing what he said.

After moving forward several times, the sixth place now happens to be Feng Zekai!

However, Feng Zekai now has no idea of ​​fighting Su Fan again.

Because Feng Zekai was very afraid that Su Fan would use his mental power again when fighting him!

Without the protection of a barrier, if Su Fan's mental power were to completely act on him, it would not only be as simple as just before, but just as simple as being injured.

"I think……"

Thinking of this, Feng Zekai quickly opened his mouth and wanted to admit defeat on the spot, but as soon as his mouth uttered two words, his whole person suddenly froze, as if he lost control of his body in an instant!

The icy cold breath wandered all over the body instantly!

This...what is going on!

Feng Zekai was panicked, he struggled vigorously, but every part of his body did not react at all.

"What's wrong with Feng Zekai? Didn't he want to admit defeat? How come he stopped in the middle of speaking!"

Everyone looked at Feng Zekai inexplicably, and felt that the latter's current expression was a bit funny.

His mouth was wide open, and his eyes popped out and froze there, as if passively frozen.

At this moment, Su Fan, who was standing in the ring, suddenly laughed softly. He stared at Feng Zekai's stiff expression, with sharp eyes: "Want to admit defeat? Excuse me, in front of me, none of you have the right to admit defeat." !"

"Now... come down!"

As the last word fell, Feng Zekai's body seemed to be frozen, but suddenly there was movement!

One step, two steps, three steps...

Although the steps were a little staggering, he still walked slowly towards the ring.

Feng Zekai still kept the same expression on his face, and this scene made everyone in his eyes feel a chill in their hearts!

At this moment, if someone observes carefully enough, it will be discovered that Su Fan's body is being entangled with a faint devilish energy.

That's right. All of this is the ghost in his dantian secretly.

After all, Su Fanke has never learned this method of manipulating physical actions.

Pang Yonggang twitched his nose a few times, carefully sniffed the surrounding air, and whispered in doubt: "Strange, how do I feel a familiar smell!"

Feng Zekai walked slowly to the bottom of the ring, and in full view, he actually started to climb up the ring with his bare hands.

Although his clumsy movements were so ridiculous, none of the onlookers laughed at this time!

Because everyone knew that this must be something Su Fan did secretly.

This young man is terrible, he can control people's behavior in the air!

Feng Zekai was frightened and his liver trembled. He was very conscious and could clearly feel what he was doing, but he just couldn't stop what he was doing.

Standing on the ring, Su Fan looked at Feng Zekai condescendingly, the other party slowly wriggling upwards like a maggot in his eyes!

Humble! Pathetic!

There was silence all around, everyone grabbed their breath, and their eyes slowly moved upward with Feng Zekai's movements!

Long Haoyang and Liu Qingchuan's expressions were extremely ugly, and even if they broke their heads, they would not have thought that Su Fan had this kind of ability.

"Evil door crooked!"

Long Haoyang said in a deep voice: "He is almost the same as the mysterious soul venerable. He uses some evil repair methods!"

Wait, the mysterious soul deity!

Long Haoyang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think: Could this young man be the mysterious soul sovereign himself?

And as soon as this thought came out, Long Haoyang felt uneasy, because if this young man was a mysterious soul-sovereign, then who really belonged to this first place.

He rubbed the hilt of the dragon blood sword on his waist, showing a trace of tension in his expression.

At this moment, Feng Zekai finally leaned his body into the ring a little bit after a hard climb.

Su Fan communicated with You Yan with his consciousness, the latter finally let go of the restraints after Feng Zekai climbed up the ring completely!

"I'm ready!"

Feng Zekai only felt his body loose, and his physical sensation returned.

So he didn't even hesitate at all, and immediately ran out of the ring!

There is only one thought in his mind now, and that is to try to escape this terrible boy!

However, how could Su Fan let him escape so easily?

brush!

A pitch-black sword aura stretched out from the tip of Su Fan's index finger. As soon as he turned around, he caught up with Feng Zekai in an instant.

The mental power was released, just before Feng Zekai was about to fly out of the ring, it accurately rushed into his sea of ​​knowledge.

"amount!"

Feng Zekai's body shook, his eyes turned upside-down, and foam was spit out from his mouth, which fell directly from the sky.

laugh!

Su Fan lightly swiped his index finger, and the sword energy on his fingertips cut into the back of Feng Zekai's neck!

Feng Zekai was wearing a set of defensive armor, but his neck just wasn't protected. The black sword aura easily cut his entire head away!

Whoosh!

The blood-stained head flew a few feet away. Feng Zekai didn't close his eyes when he died, and there was still a demented expression on his face.

"Brother!"

In the crowd, several Dajiangu disciples burst into tears, and even Feng Zhao on the Star Soul Stage knelt down and burst into tears.

The pride of Great Sword Valley, their most respected brother, was killed in the ring.

Moreover, he was killed by a single blow in a situation that was almost impossible to resist!

This is how they accept it!

"You villain! My senior brother and you have no grievances or enmity, why do you want to kill you!"

Feng Zhao was crying, while loudly accusing Su Fan.

"This is an arena fight. Isn't it normal to die?"

Su Fan said indifferently: "He was inferior to me and died on this stage. This can only be blamed on his bad luck!"

Feng Zhao burst into tears, his face muscles twitched, his expression was full of hatred: "Boy, you kill my brother, I will not spare you from Dajiangu!"

"cut!"

Su Fan curled his lips in disdain. It was not the first time he had heard such words. As a result, wasn't he still alive and kicking now?

On the contrary, those guys who intended to retaliate against him were all sent to **** by him!

Therefore, in Su Fan's ears, Feng Zhao's threatening remark was almost the same as not saying it!

{End of Chapter}

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