The crowd looked at Ling Feng in horror. The coldness and killing of the sword just now lingered in everyone's hearts for a long time, making people chilling.

Jian Gang is extremely bitter, with a courageous momentum, invincible, omnipotent, this is definitely a kendo master.

"Domineering!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and looked at Ling Feng's back, before uttering two words for a long time.

A blood sword shot out from the throat of the man with strong black suit, and the corpse hit the ground with a thud, and after struggling twice, it died out.

One sword, death!

"Luo Fei is dead? He actually killed Luo Fei!"

"Luo Fei is the tenth in the rankings, he was killed by a sword! Then isn't his strength reaching a terrifying level?"

"The king was hit hard and Luo Fei was dead. Perhaps only the top five players in the academy could defeat him. Luo Fei estimated that he had just returned from outside experience, so he would suffer from the unsuspecting disaster, the sixth-rank battle spirit, and the nine-rank battle spirit. The gap between them is really not so big."

"Luo Fei is back, his brother Luo Chen should be back soon too, Luo Chen loves his brother very much!"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, the faces of the people in the Academy of War King were pale, and there were many experts in the rankings, but at this moment, no one dared to make a move.

Even Luo Fei was beheaded by a sword, they went up, only to die.

Although Ling Feng was only in the mid-stage of the Battle Venerable Realm, his strength was even at the peak of the Battle Venerable.

At this moment, in a corner hundreds of meters away, there was a man in black standing, looking at Ling Feng and Xiao Fan with cold eyes, and whispered: "Dare to kill my son, you will be buried anyway."

Obviously, the man in black is Sun Ting, the Patriarch of the Sun Family. The student of the Warlord Academy was also instigated by him. In order to avenge Sun Zi, he bought several masters from the Warlord Academy overnight.

But how do you know that Ling Feng is so domineering and powerful, there is no room for the king to fight back, and he killed Luo Fei with a single sword.

Sun Ting’s eyes turned thiefly. He wanted to rush to kill Xiao Fan and Ling Feng, but he was extremely jealous of Guo Shichen. The people of their generation knew that Guo Shichen was a complete lunatic, and he could do everything. of.

The students of the Warlord Academy did not retire, nor did they enter. They originally came to find a place for the Warlord Academy, but they did not think that they would fall to the present level.

"Didn't you Warlord Academy come to ask for justice? Didn't you want to avenge Sun Zi? Why, one by one has become a tortoise?" Xiao Fan looked at the Warlord Academy playfully, with contempt in his eyes. .

"Xiao Fan, don't hide behind Ling Feng, I'll kill you alone." A white-clothed young man said, his body was thin and his body exuded a strong spirit power, he was obviously a master of the Battle Venerable realm.

Murderous aura flickered in Ling Feng's eyes, and he was about to take a shot, but was stopped by Xiao Fan. He felt that something was wrong with Ling Feng and could not let him continue to take shots.

Xiao Fan looked at the white-clothed youth and said, "The Battle Royal Realm challenged me to a Battle Master Realm. Why, does your Warlord Academy rely on the bully? Even if your War Master Realm kills me, you still think I must be very A pleasure? Really shameless."

The face of the white-clothed youth was flushed, just as Xiao Fan said, he is a middle-stage warlord cultivator, even if he kills a warrior-level cultivator?

"However, I'll give you a chance. It's just me who likes to bet on lottery." Suddenly, Xiao Fan's voice sounded again, smiling at the young man in white.

Seeing Xiao Fan's smile, many people instantly thought of Sun Zi yesterday. Wasn't Sun Zi at that time just as confident? In the end, it was not killed by Xiao Fan!

"What are you betting on?" When the white-clothed youth saw the opportunity, he suddenly sneered. "Do you really think you can kill Sun Zi and you can deal with me? I have never been afraid of anyone in the same rank as Di Han, if not I'm only a fifth-grade battle soul, and even the top three in the academy have my place."

"No price, one million lower-grade soul stones." Xiao Fan said very plainly.

Hearing this, Di Han's expression condensed. One million lower-grade soul stones are indeed nothing to Sun Zi and the others, but to him, it is an astronomical figure.

"I have one hundred thousand lower-grade soul stones here." Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the crowd followed the prestige. Huang Tianchen walked forward and explored his hands. The dense soul stones fell from the palm of his hand and spilled all over the ground.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes slightly, and Huang Tianchen didn't exceed his surprise when he stood up. Huang Tianchen must be bitter about the last incident.

Now he spends one hundred thousand lower-grade soul crystals as a bet. For one thing, you don’t have to do it yourself, you can kill him under the guise of someone else's hand. Arouse the hatred of the students of Warlord Academy.

This was also what Xiao Fan was surprised at. Huang Tianchen was much smarter than Sun Zi.

"I also have 20,000 yuan." A woman's voice sounded, and there was anyone besides Xiao You, Xiao Fan's eyes gradually became cold.

You, Xiao You, somehow grew up eating rice from the Xiao family. At this time, you even cooperated with outsiders to deal with yourself. Is this trying to put yourself to death?

"It's really a husband who sings and wives." Xiao Fan said in a cold voice.

"I pay 30,000."

"I have twenty thousand here."

........

The students of the Warlord Academy stepped forward one by one, and all those who did not have a soul ring took out the soul stone card, and quickly made up one million lower-grade soul stones.

"It seems that there are so many people who want me to die." Xiao Fan was indifferent, and then looked at the people of the Warlord Academy: "I don't like to use soul stone cards, I only need soul stones."

"Aren't you scared anymore?" Di Leng looked at Xiao Fan with a smile, with a strong killing intent, and then said in a deep voice, "Thank you, everyone, in exchange for the soul stone!"

"Okay!" Everyone in the Warlord Academy looked at Xiao Fan coldly, and then all ran away.

"Xiao Fan, it's time for you to take out one million lower-grade soul stones." Di looked at Xiao Fan coldly.

"I'm still the rule, you like to gamble or not, if you don't gamble, you can get out as early as possible." Xiao Fan is still extremely strong.

What are you kidding about, the 1.4 million lower-grade soul stones extorted in Sun Ting’s hands yesterday were all taken by Guo Shichen’s old undead, and the remaining 400,000 were also given to Ling Feng to purchase medicinal materials last night. , Where can I come up with a million lower-grade soul stones.

Di Han wanted to say something, but when Huang Tianchen came over, he whispered: "Brother Di, he can't take out a million lower-grade soul stones. When you win, we will make Shenfeng Academy a lot of trouble. , Kamikaze Academy did not dare to say anything."

"That's right. Within ten moves, I will kill him." Di Han nodded, his eyes getting colder and colder.

Upon seeing this, Huang Tianchen said quickly: "Brother Di, don't love rivals, this Xiao Fan is very strange, don't capsize in the gutter."

"Hmph, if I can't even kill him, how can I break through Zhanzong?" Di Han looked disdainful.

"Yes, if Brother Di displays his true strength, he can be ranked in the top three of the hospital list." Huang Tianchen deliberately held Di Han higher than the sky, and Di Han smiled from ear to ear.

When Huang Tianchen turned around, a strange arc flashed across his mouth, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Is this Di Han really willing to be a gunman?!" Xiao Fan looked like Gu Jing, but he was shocked, "Huang Tianchen, far more terrifying than others."