Soul Devouring Sword Master

The conflict between the Wenjian Academy and the Royal Academy has become increasingly fierce, and therefore, many people are paying special attention to this battle.

"start!"

As the referee's voice fell, Chen Fan stepped forward, twisted his fat body, and rushed out.

Although Chen Fan was on the fatter side, his movements were extremely agile. Driven by his anger, he was extremely fast. In an instant, he covered a distance of several feet and arrived in front of Nangong Jin.

"Hmph, insect-like skills."

Nangong Jin snorted coldly, with disdain on his face, clenched his fist, and then punched out suddenly.

boom!

In an instant, the two fists collided together, energy burst out, a roar sounded, and both of them retreated.

Chen Fan took a dozen steps back, while Nangong Jin only took three steps back.

"Damn it, even though this guy is at the seventh level of the Spirit Transformation Realm like me, his combat power is close to the peak of the seventh level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. I, who have just been promoted to the seventh level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, may not be his opponent."

Chen Fan looked solemn, but for Lin Xiao and the glory of Wenjian Academy, he could not back down.

"If you can't beat me, just admit defeat."

Under the fighting stage, Lin Xiao had a trace of worry on his brows.

"Son, you are no match for me. Kneel down and admit defeat, kowtow a few times, and then say that everyone in the Sword Academy is trash. I can consider letting you go."

Nangong Jin grinned and sneered.

"Fart, even if I die fighting, I won't give in to you!"

Chen Fan shouted angrily, and the spiritual energy around his body exploded, and he rushed towards Nangong Jin again.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

Nangong Jin showed a hint of coldness, and in a flash, he was in front of Chen Fan.

"Oops!"

Chen Fan's expression changed and he hurriedly tried to punch, but the opponent was faster than him and punched him directly in the stomach.

"puff--"

Chen Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. His fat body landed on the fighting platform, causing the entire fighting platform to shake slightly and sending smoke and dust flying away.

Just as Chen Fan was about to struggle to get up, Nangong Jin suddenly appeared next to him and stepped on his face.

"puff--"

Suddenly, Chen Fan spurted out another mouthful of blood, several teeth fell out of his mouth, and half of his face was red and swollen.

"Trash, as long as you bark like a dog, everyone in Wenjian Academy will be trash, and I will spare your life!"

Nangong Jin smiled proudly and stepped on Chen Fan's face with the soles of his feet.

"Don't even think about it, you are the waste! You are a piece of shit, Wang An, a beast worse than a pig or a dog!"

Chen Fan cursed angrily, and then he bit Nangong Jin's foot hard with his mouth.

"Ah, you crazy dog, let go of your mouth, let go..."

Nangong Jin grimaced in pain, sucked in cold air, and roared angrily. He stepped hard on Chen Fan's stomach with his other foot and stepped on it continuously, causing Chen Fan's face to twist in pain, but he never stopped. Let go.

"Relax, you dog..."

Nangong Jin stepped down hard with the sole of his foot continuously. Finally, Chen Fan couldn't bear the pain and let go of his mouth. In an instant, a large mouthful of blood spurted out on Nangong Jin's clothes.

"Get away!"

Nangong Jin roared angrily and kicked Chen Fan away. When he saw that his clothes were stained with blood, he suddenly showed murderous intent and suddenly ran towards Chen Fan. He aimed his fist at Chen Fan's head and hit him hard.

But suddenly, his hand stopped midway.

The scene suddenly froze, and everyone's eyes flashed, but at some point, a figure in black robe appeared on the battlefield, holding Nangong Jin's arm tightly with one hand.

"Who are you? If you dare to stop me, you are seeking death!"

Nangong Jin's face was cold, and he suddenly punched out with his other fist. Almost at the same time, the black-robed figure also punched out with a palm.

boom!

Their fists met and the two of them stepped back one after another.

"It's interesting that you were able to repel me," Nangong Jin smiled coldly, "However, you broke the rules of this martial arts arena and will be severely punished."

At this time, a middle-aged referee rushed onto the fighting stage and looked at the black-robed figure, "Sir, the rules of the martial arts arena are that during the battle, outsiders are not allowed to interfere, otherwise they will be fined a thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

On the side, Nangong Jin showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but he saw the young man in black robe took out a thousand spiritual stones directly from Najie, and handed it to Cai Niu without blinking an eyebrow.

This guy looked very rich. Nangong Jin was slightly surprised. Then he licked his lips and narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"This time, Chen Fan admits defeat and I will fight you."

The young man in black robe said softly.

"Why, that guy didn't admit defeat, so it doesn't count for you."

"As long as you can beat me, I will give you three thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"real?"

Nangong Jin's eyes lit up. Three thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Even if he wins ten games in a row on this battlefield, he may not be able to earn so many spiritual stones.

"Of course, I'm afraid you won't dare to challenge."

"Haha, you are overthinking. Since you want to give me money, why don't I agree?"

Nangong Jin grinned. When he fought against the opponent just now, he could feel that the opponent's cultivation was the same as his. He had never been afraid of anyone at the same level. He was confident that he could defeat or even kill the opponent. In this case , the other party’s Najie is also his.

Thinking of this, a trace of greed flashed in Nangong Jin's eyes.

The young man in black robe was naturally Lin Xiao. He walked up to Chen Fan with a touch of emotion and moisture in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, "You lose, go down, I will avenge you."

"Thank you, but do we know each other?"

Chen Fan said weakly. At this time, Lin Xiao had changed his body shape and appearance, and was wearing a mask, so he naturally couldn't recognize him.

"I will tell you about these things later. Now you go down and have a good rest."

In order to avoid exposing his identity, Lin Xiao didn't say much and turned away. Soon, the staff of the fighting arena came over and carried Chen Fan down.