Chapter 3702 The Power of the Cursed Sword
It's not that Wan Xuefeng can't become a sequence disciple, but he is not sure of defeating the opponent.
Once he becomes a sequence disciple, Wan Xuefeng will fight with that person.
Before he is sure of defeating the opponent, Wan Xuefeng will not let himself become a sequence disciple.
This is one of the reasons why Wan Xuefeng has not broken through to the Heavenly God Realm. He wants to hone a perfect foundation and then defeat the opponent.
"Fight!!"
Wan Xuefeng shouted, and a rolling black gas flowed out of his body. At this moment, Wan Xuefeng was like a madman.
"Damn it" Xiao Fan's face was ugly. He didn't expect the opponent to be so strong.
And the most terrifying thing is not only the opponent's strength, but also the opponent's sensitive reaction speed.
Every time Xiao Fan wants to attack the opponent, the opponent can dodge by instinct. This is the first time Xiao Fan has encountered such an opponent.
It can be said that the opponent is a monster born for fighting.
Moreover, the opponent's spiritual power is not the ninth level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, but completely in the scope of the Heavenly God Realm.
"Hahaha, fight, fight!!" Wan Xuefeng smiled grimly, and both hands turned into black knives, attacking Xiao Fan frantically.
Although Wan Xuefeng had the upper hand at this moment, he was not happy at all.
The opponent, Xiao Fan, was only at the Heavenly King Realm.
He was a demon at the ninth level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, but his opponent was only at the Heavenly King Realm!!
This kind of thing was a heavy blow to Wan Xuefeng's heart.
If both sides were at the same realm, he would definitely not be the opponent of the other party.
Thinking of this, Wan Xuefeng became even more crazy, and his move seemed to have the power to destroy the world.
Seeing this scene, everyone nearby gasped and dropped their jaws in shock.
Terrible.
Extremely terrible!
"Wan Xuefeng is too strong."
"Yeah, I don't know if anyone can defeat him?"
"It's possible that Bufan is very strong, but he should not be Wan Xuefeng's opponent!"
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For this competition, everyone thought that Xiao Fan was bound to lose.
Even the Palace Master of the Biyun Palace felt the same way. He felt a little regretful and thought it was too early to let Xiao Fan defeat Wan Xuefeng.
Although Xiao Fan is a genius, he is still only at the Heavenly King Realm. If the opponent reaches the Heavenly Saint Realm, Wan Xuefeng will definitely not be his opponent.
However, at this moment
the ancient sword in Xiao Fan's hand burst out with a dazzling golden light.
At this moment, Xiao Fan's aura suddenly changed: "Fight!"
Xiao Fan can't use many of his methods now. He can only use the Sun and Moon Fan and the ancient sword.
The ancient sword originally contained powerful power. Now that it is controlled by the spirit of the weapon, it has developed some of it and can use these powers in battle.
Feeling the change in Xiao Fan's aura, Wan Xuefeng was stunned, and then showed a more crazy murderous intent.
"Fight!!!"
Such a monster opponent is undoubtedly his enemy, and Wan Xuefeng is bound to kill him.
The next moment, Xiao Fan and Wan Xuefeng fought again.
The shocking fighting spirit echoed, and the ancient sword burst out with a shaking power. Every time it hit Wan Xuefeng, it could cause serious damage to the opponent.
"Is this the power of the Cursed Sword?!"
"It's so strong that it can easily break Wan Xuefeng's body."
"Cursed Sword, I didn't expect this boy to be able to use it to this extent."
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The Palace Master of Biyun Temple and others were shocked. They naturally knew the origin of the ancient sword.
They never dreamed that the ancient sword would be so powerful in Xiao Fan's hands.
Xiao Fan chopped down with a sword, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and even the barrier of the arena cracked.
"Damn, how could it be?" Wan Xuefeng's face was ugly, and he immediately avoided Xiao Fan's sword.
Wan Xuefeng knew very well that the ancient sword in the opponent's hand was evil, and his physical strength was like a decoration, and he couldn't resist the opponent's attack at all.
Moreover, after being injured by the ancient sword, Wan Xuefeng felt that his soul was also damaged.
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Xiao Fan shouted again, and the ancient sword in his hand chopped off Wan Xuefeng's left arm.
At the same time, Wan Xuefeng also chopped a bone-piercing blood mark on Xiao Fan's chest