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Chapter 8 Duel

"But it seems that you won't suffer no matter whether you win or lose. There doesn't seem to be any benefit if I win?" Ling Fan had already made up his mind to fight with him, so he let go.

"Hmph, that's not a bad tone. Do you think you can beat me just by yourself?" Lu Gao snorted with a sharp nose.

"Since you are so confident, why don't you dare to agree? Are you actually scared?" Ling Fan retorted.

"I would be afraid, you say, what benefit do you want?"

"I don't need anything from you. If I win, you have to call me grandpa three times. Do you dare?"

"Haha??? If you want me to call you grandpa, just dream!"

"Hey, my dear grandson screams so sweetly. How many more times can you try?"

"Ah?? Looking for death!" Lu Gao's face turned green with anger. He didn't expect that he would be attacked by Ling Fan. Before he even started, he was so angry that he attacked Ling Fan directly.

Looking at Lu Gao's mung bean-like face, Ling Fan immediately became happy. This time, Lu Gao was finally defeated. The insults in the past two years were finally verbally outbursts. What next should be fists and kicks?

??

Seeing Lu Gao attacking, Ling Fan directly faced him without dodging or dodging.

When the disciples watching around saw Lu Gao and Ling Fan fighting, they also retreated far away to avoid harming Chi Yu.

"Haha, Ling Fan, this loser, actually embarrassed Lu Gao verbally. This time, he suffered a lot, and his skin peeled off even if he died. Now we are in for a good show."

"Yeah, that good-for-nothing Ling Fan, I was extremely unhappy when I saw him before, and I'm even more unhappy when I see him now. I want to see Boss Gao insulting him later, and I feel excited in my heart." A man who looked extremely vulgar.

The disciple looked at the heroic Lu Gao on the field with gleaming eyes, his face flushed with pink, she was the "goddess" in his mind.

The disciples next to them suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing by, their bodies trembled unconsciously, and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

"The waste is finally going to be tortured this time???"

Looking at Ling Fan on the field, Xia Liu also had a joking smile, as if he was watching a good show. He shook his folding fan and his face suddenly became full of excitement.

Da Liu looked anxiously at Ling Fan who was fighting on the field. He seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly ran out of the martial arts field.

Although the others also noticed Da Liu running out, no one paid any attention to his little-known disciple. They all looked at the two sides fighting on the field in unison.

On the field, Lu Gao and Ling Fan each exchanged a palm, and both of them were knocked back more than ten steps at the same time. Ling Fan and Lu Gao had fought for more than ten rounds, and Ling Fan did not lose at all. These ten rounds were considered a fight.

A tie.

"I didn't expect that your strength has not declined in the past two years, but I am no longer the Lu Gao you were two years ago, and you are still the same person you were two years ago. Look how I beat you like a dog today!" Lu Gao

As he spoke, he attacked again. In his opinion, today he could finally openly abuse Ling Fan, the genius who had suppressed him for more than ten years.

Lu Gao condensed the spirit vortex when he was thirteen years old. Now he is twenty-two years old and is at the peak of the six-star spirit. He has cultivated six stars in nine years. On average, he can advance to one level in more than one year. Regardless of whether he is condensing spirit

Zi Xuanwu's age and cultivation speed are both rare in Tianlingmen.

But Ling Fan's appearance completely overshadowed him. If a Taoist has not condensed the spirit vortex in his body at the age of eighteen, it means that he will never be able to cultivate Taoism in his life and can only be an ordinary person.

.

Lu Gao condensed the spirit vortex at the age of thirteen, and there were only a few disciples of the same generation in the Tianling Sect. But Ling Fan was more awesome than him, and he condensed the spirit vortex at the age of eleven. This was only a century after the Tianling Sect.

The first person to come. Moreover, Ling Fan's cultivation speed is also extremely fast. It took Lu Gao nine years to become a six-star spiritual person. This kind of speed is rare, but it only took Ling Fan five years to become a five-star spiritual person.

, this speed completely suppressed Lu Gao.

Thinking of this, Lu Gao became more and more resentful, and his methods became more and more ruthless.

But Ling Fan was not inferior either. He felt very strange when he was fighting. This was the first real fight with someone since he practiced the Yin and Yang Sutra of Zhouyi.

While fighting with Lu Gao, he also felt the spirit children in the world around him, and at this time the spirit children were more active than before. This feeling was an indescribable feeling. Although the spirit children were still the same, his heart

It just feels like the spirit is more active than usual.

I remember Fumo said that the spirit children that he has communicated with will be affected by his own emotions. If you are sad, the spirit child's mood will also be depressed. If you are excited, the spirit child will be more active, and the more active the spirit child will be, the more active the spirit child will be.

The power will be greater.

This was the first time in two years that he had fought against someone he couldn't stand, so he was always in a state of excitement, and these spirit children also became active.

"No wonder??" Thinking of this, Ling Fan became even more excited. The more active the spirit son is, the stronger his strength will be. Sure enough, Zijiao has been fighting head-on with Lu Gao for dozens of rounds, but he still hasn't lost. What if?

It definitely wouldn't have worked before.

When Lu Gao saw that he and Ling Fan had fought dozens of moves with bare hands, and the picture of Ling Fan being beaten like a dog in his imagination had not yet appeared, he became suspicious, and began to look at his opponent squarely, and took out a sword from Najie.

."Ling Fan, let me see how long you can last."

"That Ling Fan can really hold on. Now Lu Gao has taken out all his weapons, and it looks like he is going to use his special Taoist technique, the Red Fire Sword Technique."

"Yes, some losers have taken it now. It is a low-level Taoist skill at the Xuan level. Lu Gao is about to master this Taoist book."

All the disciples in the audience agreed that Ling Fan was able to fight Lu Gao for dozens of rounds because of his desperate efforts. Once people have subjective emotions, it is not good. They completely ignored Ling Fan's demeanor of not being tired at all.

When Ling Fan saw Lu Gao taking out his sword, he also started to get really alert. He knew that Lu Gao was going to get serious now.

"Red Fire Sword Technique! Ling Fan, accept your fate!" Lu Gao shouted, activated the sword technique, and attacked with one move after another.

In his pupils, the shadow of the sword suddenly expanded. Lu Gao struck with his sword. In a thousandth of a second, Ling Fan turned his head and narrowly avoided the sword. But before Ling Fan could react,

Lu Gao struck with his sword again.

Ling Fan quickly bent his legs down, leaned his whole body down, put his hands on the ground, and then slapped the ground with his backhand. With the force of the rebound, his whole body quickly rebounded to the other side.

He touched the left side of his face which was a little hot. In just a few rounds, Ling Fan was already at a disadvantage. The Red Fire Sword Technique was indeed well-deserved. Not only was the sword swinging fast, but what was even more terrifying was that the sword was surrounded by a terrifyingly high temperature.
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