Chapter 30: combo three!
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"Su Fan shut up! This is the ancestor, why are you so inferior!" The elder of the Su family shouted to Su Fan.
Su Fan was a little surprised when he heard the great elder yelling. It turned out that this long old thing with a beard was the Su family ancestor, the existence of a half-step spirit warrior.
But what about the half-step spirit warrior, not being a spirit warrior, to Su Fan, it's still just a matter of seconds.
"I don't care who he is." Su Fan raised his eyebrows and brought the black ring to his fingers, and then said coldly with his arms around his chest: "Can you humiliate juniors at will when you are older?"
"Yellow-mouthed child! Don't think that you have some talents, and don't be scornful!"
"Su Fan! Why are you such an unreasonable waste material!"
"That is, the ancestors ate more salt than you ate, so you still don't kneel down and ask ancestors for forgiveness!"
Seeing that Su Fan dared to openly mock the ancestors, all the Su family cultivators shouted.
"Haha! Ridiculous......!"
Su Fan squinted at the twisted and ugly faces of the Su family, wrapped his soul power in his voice and laughed out loud. The clear laughter quickly covered all the noisy discussions.
Su Fan's laughter became deafening in the entire space, and the faces of several cultivators with slightly lower cultivation levels were shocked.
"What!? How can Su Fan have such a strong strength!"
Feeling the extraordinary in Su Fan's laughter, several Su Clan cultivators with higher cultivation bases changed their colors.
However, before everyone could adapt, Su Fan started to act again.
"Come on, ants, struggle hard and bring me a little fun!"
Su Fan's face was slightly cold, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In the next second, the young man stood up long, his arms stretched slightly, his slender fingers moved lightly, and two bright single-edged swords appeared out of nowhere.
"Start hunting!"
He chuckled, holding his double swords, and pointed at the Su family with the sharp points, his star eyes were full of indifference.
boom!
A majestic soul power burst out from Su Fan's body, and the huge pressure spread to the surroundings. At the same time, all the soul veins in his body began to roar like thunder.
This scattered huge pressure instantly knocked everyone except the Su family ancestors to the ground, no matter how hard they struggled, it had no effect.
"Soul...Nineth level soul man! How could it be..."
The elder Su family lying on the ground was blank in his mind, and he raised his head with difficulty and looked at the young man who stood in front of him like a **** or a monster.
"Su Fan! You have hidden deep enough!" The Su Family Ancestor said with a gloomy face. Although he stood still, he persisted very hard, and his old face gradually became pale.
"Old dog, you still have some skills. You are not overwhelmed by my aura. In order to show my respect to you, I decided to kill you last!"
Because of the activation of the spirit power, Su Fan's fighting form naturally awakened. At this time, his whole body looked dark and gloomy, and his whole body was exuding cold evil.
"The first prey is you..."
Before the Su family ancestors responded, Su Fan's cold starry eyes quickly locked on the Great Elder, and the long sword in his hand rushed straight away like a dragon.
"Faner can't be!"
"Su Fan stop!"
"Dare Zhuzi!"
The great elder looked at the long sword that was pierced towards him, his eyes shrunk, and he yelled in a panic: "Su Fan! What do you want to do, the bold little beast, I am the great elder!"
However, what responded to him was still the cold sword light, and the dazzling sword light was like death's sickle, piercing his brow fiercely.
"Su Fan stop! Star Tempering Finger!"
Just when the great elder was desperate, an old finger hit the sword light, and a faint star flashed on the fingertip.
"The ancestor has taken action!" a voice in the crowd said excitedly.
"Humph! I knew you would stop me!"
There was a sneer from the corner of Su Fan's mouth, endless chills appeared in his dark pupils, and the speed of the assassination of the sword suddenly doubled.
Cang!
The sound of a weapon hitting!
"The ancestor blocked Su Fan's sword!" a voice exclaimed in surprise.
咚咚咚...
"What's this sound?"
"It looks like some ball is rolling on the ground."
"No... that's not a ball..." a monk said with a trembling body, staring blankly at the things rolling on the ground.
That thing was of course not a ball, but a head covered with blood. The head was covered with sticky blood stains. The blood-red eyeballs were violently protruding, and the wrinkled face looked hideous and terrifying.
Su Fan chuckled away the blood beads from the sword, shook his head and said to the corpse on the ground: "Elder, don't blame me, you can only blame this old dog, originally I just wanted to pierce through The center of your eyebrows, unexpectedly this old dog missed the angle of the sword, causing you to have a corpse separated!"
"The Great Elder is dead!"
"The Great Elder was killed by Su Fan with a single sword!"
"Even the ancestors can't stop Su Fan's sword!"
The cultivator of the Su Family who was crawling on the ground yelled in despair. Even the Great Elder was killed by Su Fan with a single move. Their strength is lower than that of the Great Elder. How could they be Su Fan's opponent.
The ancestor of the Su family was even more shocked and speechless at this time. The attack that broke out with his almost all-out effort was actually easily blocked by Su Fan.
This does not mean that Su Fan is already better than him?
When everyone was in chaos, Su Fan gave a weird sneer, stretched out two white fingers, and said playfully: "The second prey..."
Then he glanced down again with the cold and proud eyes that looked at the ants like a lofty king, and finally stopped his gaze on the nine-foot man who satirized Su You at the beginning.
"You are the one!"
As soon as the voice fell, Su Fan took out the sword again with a cold face, still an ordinary stabbing sword.
"No! Ancestor save me!"
Hum!
When the sword cut through the air, the groan was loud, and the unparalleled aura instantly penetrated the center of the big man's forehead.
A blood flower bloomed from the back of the man's head, and the rushing blood column stained the cold ground red.
Su Fan tilted his head and stared at the ugly face of the Su family ancestor, and said calmly, "Why don't you take action? As a great Su family ancestor, just let me kill your people at will? Or say..." Su When the conversation turned around, Fan said with a sneer: "You're just a timid old counselor? Haha."
The ancestor of the Su family did not reply when he heard this, and some anger faintly flashed in his muddy old eyes.
The older the monks were, the more they were afraid of death. Facing Su Fan's insult, the Su family ancestors could only remain silent.
"Su Fan, I'm your Uncle Xing. You've been pestering me to tell you stories since you were young. Have you forgotten?"
"Master Su Fan, my Erniu has always had a good relationship with you. You can't make him sad!"
"Su Fan, you used to come to my house for dinner, do you remember?"
The cultivators of the Su family looked at the silent Su family ancestors, all in despair, and they began to beg for mercy.
However, their begging for mercy is destined to be fruitless, and the original white-robed boy may not remember these things about the old sesame seeds and rotten grains, let alone the current Su Fan.
"Oh?" Su Fan's expression changed slightly, and he walked slowly to the monk who claimed to be Uncle Xing, and said in a cordial tone: "Uncle Xing, I remember you, we have been very good friends since childhood."
"Yes, yes, Su Fan, since I was so good to you when you were a kid, let me go!"
When the monk named Uncle Xing heard this, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly, waving his arms like a straw.
"Ok!"
Su Fan nodded gently.
"Really!" Uncle Xing said incredulously. He didn't expect happiness to come so quickly.
However, just as he showed a surprised expression, a white sword light penetrated his chest.
"Puff! Why...why...what!"
Uncle Xing vomited blood, and lost all his life with a face full of puzzlement.
Su Fan pulled out the sword fiercely, and the blood sprayed all over him.
He glanced at the corpse on the ground that was gradually losing its temperature, and said in a compassionate tone: "Remembering that you have such a deep feeling for me, you are fortunate to be my third prey. Such a privilege is not something ordinary people can get.
"Okay, next one."