Chapter 61: One Sword Defeats Seven Monsters

One Soul King is understandable, after all, it is a huge Spirit Hall, but three Soul Kings, plus the Spirit Fusion Technique, unless a Soul Emperor appears, it is not certain that they can win.

Lin Fan said calmly: "This generation of the Spirit Hall team is known as the golden generation. You can imagine how much hope is placed on them."

Yu Xiaogang's face became solemn. With such strength, not to mention this generation, even Tang San might not be able to reach such a level in the next generation.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had nothing to say, Liu Erlong said, "Lin Xuan, since you know the strength of the Spirit Hall, how can you still be so confident that you can win the championship from the Spirit Hall?"

"Don't get me wrong. I mean that without me in the team, it will be vulnerable. Of course, you may not even make it through the preliminaries. There are only five qualifying spots in the Tiandou Division."

"As for the Spirit Hall team's Soul King, he is just average to me. Only his Spirit Fusion Technique is a bit tricky, but he is not invincible."

Lin Fan explained with great confidence.

“Hmph, even though you are a Soul King and stronger than us, there is a limit to your bragging.” Looking at Lin Fan’s gray hair, handsome face, and stronger than himself, Dai Mubai couldn’t help but speak with jealousy.

"That's right, you are just a level 53 Soul King. You said that there are three Soul Kings in the Spirit Hall, and two of them have soul fusion skills. What makes you think you can do that?" Ma Hongjun said immediately following Dai Mubai's words.

Obviously, the two were still not convinced after being beaten, and they were even more embarrassed in front of their friends.

Ning Rongrong also stood up and said, "You are just a little soul king. Why are you so arrogant? You must be several years older than me. If we were your age, I'm afraid our soul power would have surpassed yours."

Lin Fan said coldly and disdainfully: "Why, you don't accept it? I am indeed older than you. If you don't accept it, all nine of you can come at me together."

"If you guys can beat me, I'll kneel down and apologize for what I said. If you lose, don't whine in front of me."

Dai Mubai couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Do you really think the Soul King is invincible? It's not like we haven't beaten the Soul King before."

"Brothers, this person looks down on us so much, can you bear this?"

"Dean, let the seven of us join forces to fight him."

After Dai Mubai finished speaking to Tang San and the others, he looked at Flanders and said.

Flanders looked at the angry faces of Dai Mubai and others, probably because he also wanted to see what kind of strength Lin Fan had, as he spoke so arrogantly and did not take the Spirit Hall team seriously.

"Okay, but you have to be careful with your attack. The opening match will start in a few days." Flanders agreed to Dai Mubai's request.

After all, Flanders is the one who said that a soul master who doesn’t dare to cause trouble is not a good soul master.

To be honest, Lin Fan looked down on Tang San and others, and Flanders and others felt quite resentful. After all, Tang San and others were taught by them.

"In that case, just use whatever tricks you have. Don't say I didn't give you a chance." Lin Fan stepped back a little, summoned the Sword of Slaughter, and said with a contemptuous smile.

"Tang San, tell me, how should we fight?" Dai Mubai said to Tang San.

"There's only one person on the opposite side. Let Rongrong give us some status first. I'll use the spider web to bind him and control him. You guys attack with all your strength." Tang San thought for a while and said.

"Okay." Dai Mubai nodded.

Then Tang San and his companions formed a formation, with Dai Mubai standing in the front.

"Martial spirit possesses me!" Dai Mubai shouted, his whole body expanded and four rings fell.

Others also summoned their martial spirits and prepared themselves to attack at any time.

"Can they defeat the Soul King in front of them?" Flanders looked at Lin Fan, who had a calm and indifferent expression, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Although Xiaosan and the others' soul power is a little low, if they cooperate well, they should have no problem defeating a level 53 soul king." Yu Xiaogang was relatively confident. After all, it was Yu Xiaogang who had been guiding them for the past year.

"Not necessarily. I've seen Lin Xuan's martial soul use soul skills before, and he defeated Teacher Yinshu with one move."

"This blood-red sword of his contains an extremely strong murderous aura. I suspect it is a top-level weapon spirit." Liu Erlong said.

The three of them had their own opinions, mainly because they didn't know Lin Xuan well enough. Zhao Wuji stood on one side in the middle, folded his arms and said, "The battle begins."

"The seven treasures have names. One is strength, the second is speed, and the third is soul!" Ning Rongrong, who was standing at the back, gave amplifications to Dai Mubai and others one after another.

"Brothers, let's move on. The third spirit skill is spider web binding." Tang San released his thousand-year spirit skill. Blue silver grass appeared from all directions, trapping Lin Fan and restricting his movements.

"Why doesn't he hide?" Tang San felt strange and asked in his mind.

"Bloody Phoenix, Phoenix Fire Line!"

"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun took the initiative, unable to bear Lin Fan's disdainful look.

Seeing the two people's attacks coming directly, Lin Fan activated his second soul skill.

"Sword Soul Immortal Halo." The soul power condensed into a red halo, surrounding Lin Fan, and instantly formed an indestructible shield.

The moment the halo appeared, it shattered Tang San's spider web restraints, and at the same time bounced back 70% of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's attacks to the two of them.

"What!" Dai Mubai immediately activated the White Tiger protective shield, while Ma Hongjun activated his third soul skill and flew up.

Theoretically speaking, if Lin Fan used all his strength, he could also rebound the attack of the Titled Douluo's ninth soul skill.

But now, the Soul King should act like a Soul King.

"Teleport, waist bow!"

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu followed closely with their attacks.

But he was repelled by Lin Fan's shield.

"What's this? Even a turtle shell isn't as hard as his." Xiao Wu complained harshly.

"It doesn't hurt. It can't even break my defensive spirit skills. It seems that your attacks are just like this."

"Let me show you what attack is. My first soul skill is a fatal blow." Lin Fan sneered. He used a large amount of soul power from the tip of the Sword of Slaughter to swing out a blood-red sword energy several meters long.

Suddenly, when this soul skill was released, everyone felt that all living beings were annihilated under the sword.

"Damn it, how could such an attack be a hundred-year soul skill?"

huh~
Before Dai Mubai and the others could react, the sword energy was so fast that it was about to pierce through them.

"Zhao Wuji!" Flanders looked at the power of this attack and immediately reminded Zhao Wuji.

"Acalanatha's body!" Zhao Wuji quickly summoned his martial spirit and stood in front of Dai Mubai and the others.

To protect them from Lin Fan's attack.

puff~
Zhao Wuji's face turned purple and he almost vomited blood, but luckily he forced himself to hold it back. "How is it possible? His attack can actually ignore most of my defenses."

"The outcome is decided! If it weren't for this teacher, you would have ended up seriously injured." Lin Fan said coldly as he retracted his weapon.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others' faces turned blue and purple.

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(End of this chapter)

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