Urban Elf: My system has automatic path finding

"Okay, since you have decided to use the sword as a gambling capital, then we will bet for you in the arena, and after you have competed, we will decide the ownership of the sword in your hand according to the victory or defeat." Miss Fox said with a smile.

"Thank you." Mo Han said with a smile.

"May I ask if you bet 100,000 Spirit Crystal Coins to win Your Excellency Zou Fan?" If sure, we..."

Mo Han immediately interrupted, puzzled, "I came to compete, of course, I want to bet on myself to win, what is the reason for betting on my opponent to win?"

"You..." Miss Fox finally said in surprise, "You're going to bet on yourself to win?!"

The onlookers were also shocked and puzzled.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm going to play a match-fix? Mo Leng snorted and jumped into the ring, "I never thought I would lose!"

At this moment, the white-haired boy holding the thin sword seemed to suddenly become tall.

"Impressive." Zou fun taste.

"You're really cruel." Mo Han dipped his fingertips on the blood of the dragon on the ground, licked it, and frowned.

"It's not me who is cruel, but the sword is ruthless." Zou Fan hugged the sword and chuckled: "I don't want you to have a bit of a swordsman appearance, the scene of gambling the sword just now, I thought you were just a subordinate."

"How? Do you think I bet on the sword because I don't cherish it? Mo Han opposed it, and the corners of his mouth lightly picked.

"Isn't it? For a swordsman, the sword is a companion and a life! And you, failing your partner, degraded your life! Zou Fan said disdainfully.

"Wrong." Mo Han carried the thin sword on his shoulder and shook his head: "The sword is also life for me. And the reason why I dare to bet on the sword is precisely because I regard every battle in life as as important as life! But unlike you, who despised the opponent and has not yet realized it!

At this moment, Nie Hongyan, who was far away on the tall building, was slightly stunned, looking at Mo Han in the field, and the teacup in his hand stopped in midair.

Zou Fan raised his sword and said, "It makes sense, the lion fighting rabbit also uses all his strength." But in the face of ants, what do you want me - how serious! "

Zheng -

Zou Fan said, the long sword suddenly unsheathed, as if transformed into a swift meteor, towards Mo Han!

"Talking to ants, in vain! Get out of here! Zou

Fan's offensive came angrily, saying that he had wasted too much time on an ant!

This sword was clearly faster and more terrifying than the one he had defeated Evan before! Just look at everyone in the audience, and the heart beats faster!

Although Zou Fan has already pressed his cultivation to the division-level first-grade level, his artistic conception is exquisite, and it is definitely not something that ordinary division-level first-grade cultivators can resist!

However, not wanting to, Mo Han looked at the rushing "shooting star", smiled disdainfully, and the rapier on his shoulder slashed down -

"bell"! Zou Fan's meteor-like blade suddenly broke away, spun around in the air, and finally plunged straight into the ground far away from the ring!

"This..."

Nie Hong Ayajiao's body suddenly stood up!

The audience was stunned and dumbfounded!

And Zou Fan, who was standing in front of Mo Han, was even more hideous, and his green muscles were violent!

"How... How could it be..."Zou Fan said almost with his teeth gritted, completely unaccepting the facts in front of him!

"What's so surprising?" Mo Han didn't care, "I told you, your sword, isn't it good?" "

Completely mastered the shooting star artistic conception?

No kidding!

Although Zou Fan was able to master the artistic conception of meteors like this, it was already rare among the divisions. But it's still far from being fully mastered.

Because the division level is destined to be the stage of depicting artistic conception, its own realm has already limited the cultivator, and it is impossible to exert a complete artistic conception. If there were no realm restrictions, Mo Han would immediately be able to crumple the entire artistic conception into a ball and cut through the eternity with one sword!

Therefore, Mo Han is now a first-class master, and his strength also restricts him from using a complete artistic conception. But the reason why Mo Han was able to defeat Zou Fan's sword with one sword was because of the meteor artistic conception, he knew it too well!

When the strength is as strong as the level of the demon king Mo Han, the pediatric thing of artistic conception is simply like breathing, and it will be born.

Therefore, Mo Han fluttered a sword lightly and directly hit the defect of the meteor's artistic conception, causing the other party's artistic conception to collapse with a bang, and the sword flew away.

"Did you throw in the towel?" Mo Hanlong picked up a row of beautiful teeth and said kindly.

Zou Fan's whole body trembled, as if he had been humiliated, and then ran towards the side with an arrow step, pulling out his long sword! Then, it actually attacked Mo Han again!

This time, the shadow of the sword was divided into three, like three meteors locking Mo Han's upper, middle, and lower three ways!

Awesome.

Mo Han paid attention to it, and when the three meteors attacked, he fluttered and slashed out with a sword, but he saw that the three meteors suddenly disappeared!

However, this time Zou Fan's sword did not come off, but held the long sword, accidentally fell to the ground, and slipped out a long way.

Suddenly, in the entire arena, the drop of needles could be heard!

"He... Who is it? Nie

Hongaya's beautiful eyes widened, and her heart was terrified.

Even if Zou Fan pressed his strength to the first rank of the division, he shouldn't be so embarrassed? And the scene that can cause this now can only mean that the young man named Mo Han has incredible swordsmanship! Being able to see the subtle flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship at a glance is the level of the legendary "Bright Heart Sword"!

But he is only a master-level product!!

What a good one... Shocking teenager.

"Ah-" Lone

Star Sword Zou Fan roared angrily! Holding the long sword again, his strength was actually fully opened, and his cultivation returned to the peak of the division level!

"Hey! What are you doing? Mo Han was taken aback, and asked rhetorically, "Say that you can fight me with the strength of the division level, you don't talk about integrity." "

Integrity?" Zou Fan's face was hideous, and he clenched his teeth! "It's clear that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, do you think that I, Zou Fan, am bullied by others!"

"Zou Fan actually wants to open up his strength and fight against the division-level first product!"

"Is that Mo Han really that strong?!"

The crowd was in an uproar! They all sweated for Mo Han!

"This Zou Fan! What a villain! Nie Hongling said with disdain: "Right now, that Mo Han doesn't want to die, so he can only admit defeat."

"Hey! Beautiful Miss Fox, he fouled! This game, I should be counted as winning, right? Mo Han argued.

But Miss Fox said with an official smile: "I'm sorry Your Excellency, Your Excellency Zou Fan did not foul the rules. He is full of strength, but he just violated your agreement, but according to the rules of the competition arena, this competition is not scored. "

Aha?" Mo Han frowned, so if he wanted to win a million Spirit Crystal Coins, he had to defeat Zou Fan, who was at the peak state of the division level?

What a beep dog!

"Mo Han!"

Zou Fan's eyes were cold, and his long sword was straight!

"Today you will pay for your arrogance!"

Say it!

Zou Fan raised his sword again without grace and attacked! And this time his sword, like a dazzling star illuminating the night sky, dragged its long tail and cut across the sky!

This time, even though the artistic conception in his sword was still flawed, having strong strength as a support had completely made up for his shortcomings!

Even though Mo Han could clearly discover the incompleteness of his sword intent, with his strength of only a division-level first-grade, even if he went all out, he still wanted to shake the flaws in that sword!

This is the gap in strength! This is the crushing of strength!

This sword strikes! All the spectators in the venue couldn't help but sweat! Even if Mo Han is talented, under this absolutely powerful offensive, he will definitely die, right?

Nie Hongling directly crushed the teacup in his hand, and exclaimed in his heart - Run!

But he didn't want to, Mo Han actually stood still in the face of such a harsh blow, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Just use you, try the combat power limit of my avatar, how much is it?"