Valkyrie Destruction System

Su Fan's eyes gradually sharpened. No matter what these people came for, he could feel that most of them were full of hostility towards him.

He opened the virtual map of the system and scanned it. It was found that the strength of these sect disciples was very different. There were one or two levels of soul masters, and there were also seven or eight level soul masters. With his strength, except for a few people, other people should pay attention. Basically able to sweep.

"Make way, otherwise I'm not welcome!" Su Fan said coldly, squeezing his hands into fists.

"You are welcome? Haha, an elite disciple, I want to see how you are not welcome!"

Just now the core disciple who mocked Su Fan walked out of the crowd, he had the first-level spiritual master cultivation.

Seeing him walking out, Su Fan didn't hesitate much at the moment. He blasted out with a fierce punch. The power of more than 200,000 jins all over his body exploded directly, and the air blasted with fierce fists and wind screamed.

"Haha, just wait for you to take the initiative to attack me, I'll be a legitimate defense against you, this is written in the rules!"

The core disciple laughed wildly, and his gaze at Su Fan was full of foolishness.

"Look at it, Tiger Shadow Palm!"

The core disciple slapped a palm, turning his fist into a dazzling tiger, and grabbed Su Fan's fist in the sound of tiger roar.

"Haha, this elite disciple is really looking for death, I think his arm is useless!"

"A self-defeating guy, who told him to provoke Senior Brother Pang Yun, he deserves this fate!"

"Wang Lang's Tiger Shadow Palm is a yellow-level lower-level martial art, more than enough to deal with this kid who only uses brute force!"

Seeing that Su Fan had already handed over Wang Lang, the disciples nearby shouted loudly, their eyes full of contempt when they looked at Su Fan.

The ridicule of the disciples entered Su Fan's ears, and Su Fan's face had a cold look, and the punches he threw out skyrocketed again!

boom!

Suddenly, the palms of the fists collided, and a terrifying impact air wave burst out, knocking the dozens of soul scholar disciples on the side.

"Haha, you...ah!"

Wang Lang opened his mouth and laughed. He was about to mock Su Fan a few more words, but when he reached his mouth, it turned into a wailing sound. A creaking sound came from the arm that touched Su Fan. The shadow of the fierce tiger puffed up!

"How is it? My fist tastes good, right!"

Su Fan smiled coldly, spit out his fist, and immediately shattered all the clothes on Wang Lang's arm into rags!

"What? Wang Lang was hit hard by this kid!"

All the disciples watching by the side were shocked, and the entire arm bone inside Wang Lang's sleeve was shattered to pieces by the terrifying destructive force, even if the genius doctor was still alive, he was helpless.

Seeing this scene, all the Soul Scholar disciples who mocked Su Fan just now trembled in shock.

Su Fan can severely injure a spirit master with a single punch, which means that his combat power has at least reached the spirit master state.

One punch exploded Wang Lang's arm, and Su Fan was still unsatisfied. He had just improved his cultivation level, and he just needed a hearty battle to comfort himself.

"Take me another punch!"

Su Fan sneered and struck Wang Lang with a punch again, and this time directly rushed to the other side's heart. If it is true, Su Fan's subordinates will have an extra soul.

"No! This kid is so murderous, he is going to kill Wang Lang!"

When the disciples on the sidelines saw this, their discoloration suddenly changed. At the same time, dozens of figures flew out of the crowd, all of them were core disciples of the second and third levels of the soul master.

The core disciple's skill was quite good, and he quickly blocked Su Fan's front.

"Good job!"

Su Fan licked his tongue, looked at the two core disciples of Spirit Master Level 2 who stood in front of him, punched out his fists, as fast as lightning, and hit the two!

Seeing Su Fan, the two core disciples called them instead, and they all used their own martial skills to hit it hard!

"what!"

"what!"

Two cries sounded, the two core disciples just hit Su Fan's fists, and they flew upside down like two broken kites!

And the martial arts they displayed broke down directly under Su Fan's powerful physical power!

"Fuck, who is this kid, is there such an amazing figure among elite disciples?"

"This has simply subverted my understanding of the soul warrior. Is this kid really a soul warrior?"

"Too fierce, the soul master beats the soul master, and it's still crushing!"

There were more and more disciples onlookers, and the disciples waiting for the cultivation room in other areas of the Soul Gathering Hall also moved closer to this side, and for a while, the water surrounding the small A character cultivation area was blocked.

At this time, the core disciples who were in front of Su Fan saw him with two punches and shot them in the air. Both their expressions condensed. They almost subconsciously rushed towards Su Fan at the same time. A dozen martial arts were in that instant. Show it all out!

"God, so many spirit masters besieged him, can he survive?"

"If he can withstand this wave of attacks, I will serve him!"

"He only has a pair of fists alone, how can he stop so many martial arts!" A voice sighed.

"Not necessarily, this elite disciple didn't use martial arts either. Maybe his martial arts were mass attacks!" a disciple speculated.

At this time, all the onlookers watched this earth-shattering duel with admiration, including those who mocked Su Fan before. It was obvious that they had been conquered by Su Fan's powerful combat power!

Fighting the Soul Master Realm against the Soul Master Realm, this kind of monk who breaks the limit of combat power deserves their respect!

Su Fan's eyes shone sharply. His physical power was good against the cultivators of the second-level spirit master, but there were five third-level spirit masters in this group, and the use of physical power alone was invincible.

"In that case, take my sword!"

Su Fan's face was extremely cold, his palms turned into sword fingers, and the thunder light all over his body suddenly appeared. Feng Lei turned and turned into lightning, and a hundred fingers flashed past!

The crowd around the audience only felt that Su Fan's figure was suddenly blurred, and in the next moment he appeared directly behind the core disciples.

"What a clever sword technique!"

"Not only the technique, but his sword is also very terrifying. If he uses a sword weapon instead of a sword finger, these core disciples are already dead!"

"This person has amazing potential and unlimited achievements in the future!"

There were many sword repairers among the onlookers, and they saw the subtlety of Su Fan's moves at a glance.

Bang!

The martial arts displayed by the core disciples were all torn apart by Hundred Dao Finger Shadows and disappeared into the air.

"what!"

"It's impossible, how could he be so strong!"

"I knew he was so strong, I shouldn't have stood up!"

Those core disciples let out a painful cry, and lay down one after another, clutching the injured parts.

Su Fan is not a pure and kind person. These people have at least two or three broken bones. If they are not treated in time, their martial arts path will be over in this life.