"What a terrible person!" The Lingmiao Sect woman held her hand tightly and said secretly in her heart, with a look of shock on her face.
Shen Fan didn't move at all. He just stood there and looked at the woman calmly, which already made her feel great pressure.
Even before the fight started, he had already completely overwhelmed the opponent in terms of momentum.
Moreover, the longer the time goes by, the greater the pressure the woman faces. Shen Fan's whole body is like a sharp sword that can pierce the heaven and the earth. Although it is hidden and silent, it is just like this, which makes it even more frightening.
Everyone below saw that Shen Fan had not started for a long time, and they couldn't help but be a little confused. However, those with real eyesight could see that Shen Fan had already taken action, but it was another form of action.
"There are some skills, this guy is not simple." On the VIP table, King Pingbei looked at Shen Fan and nodded.
Being able to make King Pingbei nod and praise him shows that this Shen Fan is indeed a very powerful person.
"Perhaps, this son is the strongest among the five hundred geniuses in Haiyue City." Tuo Balie, who rarely spoke, also said something.
These words made Meng Haiwen a little unhappy, and he immediately retorted: "I, the seventh prince of the Qin Kingdom, am no weaker than this Shen Fan in winning against Xinghe."
Tuo Ba Lie sneered: "If Shen Fan and Na Ying Xinghe were to fight, I would be optimistic about Shen Fan."
Just as Meng Haiwen was about to speak, he saw that there was finally a change on the high platform, so he had to swallow the words that came to his mouth and turn his attention to the high platform where the fight was taking place.
Shen Fan remained motionless, but the opponent, the Lingmiao Sect woman, could not withstand the opponent's increasingly powerful momentum. At the moment when she was on the verge of collapse, she chose to take action boldly.
A sword is as fast as flowing fire.
It looks like a sword, but there seem to be countless sword shadows coming at him, and it is unclear which sword is real and which is fake.
The changes of virtual and real, true and false, dazzling and unpredictable sword moves.
This is the martial arts of the Lingmiao Sect. It was performed by the woman with her spiritual bone realm cultivation. At the same time, it was combined with a very good body technique. The woman's figure seemed to merge with the shadow of the sword. It was difficult to find her traces. She could only be seen. To the virtual and real sword shadows that keep coming towards the trace.
This scene made many warriors cheer.
"Lingmiaomen's sword moves are indeed unique!"
"So strong, it turns out this woman is not weak at all!"
"After all, there are spiritual bones, so it won't be any worse."
"It depends on how Shen Fan responds."
The dense sword shadows came, and it seemed that all the sword shadows were real, but upon closer inspection, they felt that all the sword shadows were unreal.
This is the most subtle part of this move. It makes the opponent unable to tell which sword is real and which is fake. Combined with the exquisite body skills, it makes it difficult for the opponent to detect the traces and can launch a sudden attack at any time.
It cannot be said that women are not strong in their methods. No one who can reach this point is weak.
Unfortunately, the person she met was the one-armed man Shen Fan!
One may be the strongest among the five hundred geniuses in Haiyue City this time!
Shen Fan's cold and dull gaze became extremely sharp in an instant, as if the whole world had become a little brighter.
But he saw that Shen Fan did not draw the sword out of its sheath, but instead stepped out with a single step.
This step, seemingly ordinary, suddenly rose to the level of a blue lion and a white elephant, and an extremely rich aura suddenly burst out.
Green lions and white elephants lock the river! ! !
This scene amazed everyone, but Fang Lin, who was at the Dan League branch, had a drastic change in his expression.
"He actually possesses this complete martial arts!" Fang Lin was shocked.
Fang Lin was very familiar with the martial arts displayed by Shen Fan, but Fang Lin had only mastered the White Elephant Zhenyue Jin. Fang Lin had never mastered the Green Lion Shaking the River technique.
Fang Lin always thought that of these two martial arts, only he and the young woman had mastered one each.
But I didn't expect that today I would meet a person who combines two martial arts into one.
Shen Fan, what is his origin
At the same time, on the high platform, the green lion and the white elephant appeared, with a power that shook the heavens and the momentum of the sea!
The incoming sword shadow was struck by the green lion and white elephant. Whether it was true or false, it was destroyed in an instant.
And the woman who was hiding her figure saw that the opponent's martial arts skills were astonishing, and knew that she had no chance, so she used all her strength to stab the sword from an extremely tricky angle.
Even a warrior with the second or third level of spiritual bone may not be able to resist this sword, because it comes too fast and the angle of the sword is even more tricky.
Moreover, this sword came from Shen Fan's right, targeting the flaw of Shen Fan's missing right arm.
Shen Fan looked indifferent and seemed not to care at all about the incoming sword.
Seeing that the woman was about to succeed, unexpectedly, the sword stabbed into the air.
The woman was stunned. Shen Fan was clearly right in front of her, but the sword did not hit him, as if it had hit a shadow.
"Too slow." Shen Fan's deep voice sounded behind the woman. Upon hearing this voice, the woman's body suddenly became cold, and a sense of bitterness and powerlessness came to her heart.
What she stabbed was just an afterimage. Although her sword was fast, Shen Fan's movement was faster, so fast that the afterimage didn't disappear. She was deceived by the afterimage.
Shen Fang's palm fell, without any fancy, and hit the woman's back firmly.
Suddenly the woman groaned, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, her body swayed, and it was difficult to hold the sword in her hand.
Shen Fan did not continue to take action, and the woman also knew that she had lost and there was no possibility of winning.
"I lost." The woman said bitterly. Although she was extremely helpless and unwilling, she was convinced of her defeat.
The gap in strength does indeed exist and is difficult to make up.
After Shen Fan stepped down, some people wanted to come forward to make friends and chat with him, but they were really shocked by his cold aura, and no one dared to approach him.
"What an amazing young man!" King Pingbei exclaimed, seeming to be very interested in Shen Fan.
"Your Majesty, do you think who would win if Shen Fan and Jian Qingshan faced each other?" Ye Mengxian asked with a bit of a smile on his face.
King Pingbei pondered for a moment, touched his chin and said, "It's hard to say. In my opinion, the two of them should be evenly matched."
"What do you think, Prince, Fang Lin will face Jian Qingshan or Shen Fan?" Ye Mengxian asked again.
King Pingbei glanced at Ye Mengxian and said with a smile: "Girl, you feel like you are setting a trap for me, so I won't say anything."
At this time, the other geniuses in the city felt great pressure. Shen Fan had taken action, and Ling Wushuang had also taken action. The strength displayed by these two people was a bit too strong, making them feel depressed and suffocated. .