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Chapter 79 It's your turn (Third update)

 Cheng Longshan, who had dull eyes, suddenly shot forward.

Cheng Longshan held a precious sword in his hand, and he slashed out with one strike, as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning.

clang--

The treasured spear thrust out by Luo Fan was struck by Cheng Longshan's sword, making a loud bang.

In the void, a circle of impact ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly erupted, spreading in all directions instantly, like a strong wind sweeping up, blowing up a piece of sand, stone and dust.

Luo Fan and Cheng Longshan took a step back at the same time.

Cheng Longshan is a middle-level warrior at the sixth level of martial arts, and his strength is indeed very strong. Even if Luo Fan uses the high-grade martial art 'Sky Shattering Spear Technique', he can only compete with him and cannot gain the upper hand.

As a soul slave, Cheng Longshan's soul has been obliterated long ago. Now he is just a puppet, a puppet controlled by others. He knows no pain, no fatigue, and no fear.

call out--

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Longshan drew his sword again.

The sword was bright, as powerful as thunder, and as fast as lightning. Cheng Longshan had no power left as soon as he struck out. He tried his best with every strike and was not afraid of death.

Luo Fan used the first level of the Sky Shattering Spear - gravel, and continued to resist. The spear collided with the sword, causing sparks to fly in the explosion.

With every collision, the air flow surges, forming impact ripples that sweep across all directions, sending dust flying in all directions.

Although Cheng Longshan is tireless, brave and unafraid of death, and his fighting methods are extremely ferocious, any ordinary opponent, even if they have the same strength, will be afraid and lack energy to fight with Cheng Longshan for a long time.

But Luo Fan is an exception.

Luo Fan practiced the "Ti Zi Chapter" of the Jiuji Sutra, and his body was very strong and his body was very strong. Although Cheng Longshan's offensive was fierce and fierce, Luo Fan wielded the precious spear in his hand and swept across all directions, and he was not inferior at all.

Therefore, the battle between the two ended in a stalemate in this fierce collision.

However, as a soul slave, Cheng Longshan was not afraid of death, and most of the time he used the sword regardless of his own safety, always exchanging lives for lives, which also made Luo Fan very angry.

Cheng Longshan was just a soul slave, so he would naturally risk his life, but Luo Fan couldn't. He had to save his own life while fighting, so naturally he wouldn't trade his life with Cheng Longshan.

As the two fought against each other for a long time, Cheng Longshan gradually gained the upper hand. Luo Fan was forced to retreat by Cheng Longshan's fierce sword moves.

Cheng Quan, a young man in blood-clothed clothes, watched the battle from the side, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, revealing a look of joy.

Cheng Quan sneered and said: "Luo Fan, the soul slave is not afraid of death, but you are afraid of death, hehe... If you don't trade your life with the soul slave, you will eventually be defeated by the soul slave's mad attack. If you follow the soul slave,

It doesn't matter if the soul slave trades his life for his life.

To me, the soul slave is just an item, an item that can be discarded at any time for the sake of victory. The soul slave can die with you, which can be regarded as fulfilling your duty for me. In this battle, no matter you fight with the soul slave

If you don’t work hard, you will definitely die!”

Luo Fan used his Sky Shattering Spear technique with all his strength to resist the attack of Soul Slave Cheng Longshan, but his expression did not show any panic.

Instead, an evil smile slowly bloomed on Luo Fan's face.

In this battle, he had already found a way to win.

Although Cheng Longshan's offensive was fierce and his strength was strong,... the sword in his hand was only a middle-grade weapon.

But the treasured spear in Luo Fan's hand is a top-grade treasured weapon.

This battle was just like when he killed Yuan Kun at the third level of martial arts. As long as Luo Fan persisted for a period of time, he could use the precious spear in his hand to break the weapon in the opponent's hand.

Without weapons, it is like a tiger without claws. Even if Cheng Longshan is not afraid of death, Luo Fan can easily defeat him.

Cheng Longshan's attack was too fierce. He was tireless and used all his strength in every move. After attacking hundreds of moves, his power was still undiminished.

Luo Fan had already retreated dozens of meters, and he had already retreated into a courtyard of the Cheng family. The two men's attacks smashed the walls and doors of the courtyard into pieces.

The smile on Luo Fan's face grew stronger and stronger, and the time was almost up.

One hundred and fifty moves later...

clang--

There was another explosion, but the explosion was mixed with a 'click' sound.

The sword in Cheng Longshan's hand collided with the sword in Luo Fan's hand, and suddenly broke into two pieces.

Although Luo Fan was forced back dozens of meters by Cheng Longshan, he did not feel tired due to his strong physical body, and his marksmanship was still as vigorous as usual, and he immediately launched a counterattack.

call out--

The top-grade treasure spear was thrust out, and the tip of the spear drew a bright cold light, piercing Cheng Longshan's chest.

Cheng Quan, a young man in blood clothes who was watching the battle, looked shocked when the sword broke, and then he shouted loudly: "Soul slave, retreat...!"

It was obviously too late for him to shout. The soul slave was not afraid of death and had already rushed towards Luo Fan when Luo Fan took out his gun. The half sword in his hand was still slashing at Luo Fan.

puff--

The treasured spear instantly penetrated Cheng Longshan's chest.

But when Cheng Longshan slashed half of the sword in his hand, it didn't even touch the corner of Luo Fan's clothes. The sword was shorter than the gun, and it was broken in half, so naturally it couldn't touch Luo Fan.

The treasured spear in Luo Fan's hand shook, and the tip of the spear was twisted. A large hole was made in Cheng Longshan's chest. The treasured spear was instantly drawn out, bringing out a pool of bright red blood.

Cheng Longshan is a soul slave, not a corpse puppet. Although his soul has been wiped out, his body is still alive, so he is called a 'living dead'.

However, his chest was pierced, his heart was crushed, and Cheng Longshan's body also died. He completely turned into a dead man and fell to the ground with a plop.

Luo Fan killed the soul slave Cheng Longshan, and his power was still powerful and terrifying. He seemed to have inexhaustible strength. He swept his eyes and stared coldly at the blood-clothed young man Cheng Quan not far away.

"It's your turn."

The evil smile on Luo Fan's face completely bloomed. At this moment, blood was dripping from the tip of his gun, which looked extremely oozing.

Cheng Quan was shocked and his pale face showed a look of fear. Looking at Luo Fan, his pupils shrank and he instinctively took a step back.

"Master, save me."

After only a second, Cheng Quan collapsed mentally under Luo Fan's gaze. He did not dare to compete with him, and he leapt forward in the direction of the black-eyed old man.

"It's too late to run away now!"

Luo Fan shouted coldly and stamped his foot on the ground. The ground suddenly cracked, and his body shot out like a cannonball, chasing Cheng Quan.

In the distant sky, the big black bull and the old man with black eyes were still fighting fiercely.

The old man with black eyes never expected that he sent his genius disciple Cheng Quan and was assisted by his soul slave Cheng Longshan, but he failed to kill Luo Fan.

On the contrary, it was Luo Fan who killed the soul slave Cheng Longshan, and now he is chasing his disciple Cheng Quan like a lost dog.

Luo Fan's speed was too fast. The distance between him and Cheng Quan was shortening every second. It only took him a few breaths to catch up.

"How dare you, boy!"

The black-eyed old man shouted angrily: "If you dare to hurt my disciple even a hair, I will fight to the death with you and destroy your entire clan!"


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