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Volume 3 Tianshan Trial Chapter 62 The enemy retreats in seconds

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    What is the concept of fifty thousand gold coins?  Ling Fan carved a Dou Bing and sold it in the name of Lake Dou Printing House. The net profit was 150 gold coins, and he could get 135 gold coins.

    Fifty thousand gold coins is the profit Ling Fan can get from carving hundreds of Dou Seals. It may not mean much to Ling Fan because it is too simple for him to carve Dou Seal. But for ordinary Dou Seal masters, no matter the speed or success rate,  Even the quality of Dou Bing was far inferior to Ling Fan's. It was not easy for them to earn these 50,000 gold coins.

    Of course, if it is a very high-level Dou Seal Master, it is a different matter. If they carve a Dou Wen at will, it cannot be bought with tens of thousands of gold coins.

    And for these hired fighting cultivators, it is not easy for them to earn even a few hundred gold coins, let alone tens of thousands of gold coins. Sometimes they even have to risk their lives to earn it.

    Now Su Mu is offering a sky-high price of 50,000 gold coins. This is so tempting. It is simply tempting to commit a crime!

    Seeing the pupils of the five fighting masters shrinking into gold coins, Su Mu shook the feather fan in his hand, his face full of pride.  In terms of strength, the Gongsun family is the strongest in Taihe City, but in terms of financial strength, the Su family is the richest man in Taihe City. Fifty thousand gold coins is indeed not a small amount, but Su Mu can afford it.

    Fifty thousand gold coins, this is fifty thousand gold coins!  The five fighting masters swallowed their saliva. The reason why they were willing to be other people's servants was not for gold coins?

    ??Everywhere in this world requires gold coins. Douxiao secrets, fighting soldiers, elixirs, and even favors all require gold coins. Without gold coins, Douxiu cannot survive at all.

    ¡°Sir, let me go!¡± After some struggle, Li Er finally stood up.  This guy said he was clumsy in his legs and feet before, but now he volunteered for help. He is really a shameless person.

    Others all gave him a blank look, but in the end no one stood up to fight with him. Although gold coins are good, you have to live to enjoy them.  Ling Fan's previous arrogance and domineering left a deep impression on them. This was like gambling gold coins with his life.

    "It's worth betting 50,000 gold coins on your life!" Li Er gritted his teeth and took out a fighting weapon with extremely rough fighting marks carved on it. It was such a low-class fighting weapon, but he got it with great difficulty.  Come!

    "You bitch." Su Mu shook his feather fan, his eyes full of disdain.  In his opinion, these people are just dogs he hired. As long as he gives them enough dog food, they will bite whoever they want.

    "For the last time, those who jump over the line will die!" Ling Fan issued a final warning. He knew very well that he had to use the strongest possible stance to frighten the opponent in order to drive them away.

    Li Er didn't say any more nonsense. He held the fighting weapon in his hand, and Huang Jie Dou Shi level fighting spirit surged out wildly. Their team did not enter Haining Island through Ling Fan's entrance, so they could not know Ling Fan, nor  You will know the data about his test of the stele's ten levels of fighting spirit.

    In their view, Ling Fan is a mysterious person. At least he is well hidden now and has not yet shown his true strength.

    With one foot on the ground, leaving a deep footprint on the spot, Li held the fighting weapon in his hand, fighting energy circulated throughout his body, passing through the sword marks like an arrow from the string, and ran quickly towards the cave.

    On the way, Li Er deliberately rubbed the ground with his fighting weapon, kicking up billowing dust, trying to disrupt Ling Fan's sight. However, Ling Fan had undergone mental training, and his various perceptions far exceeded his opponent's.

    Tightening the heavy sword in his hand, Ling Fan locked eyes on Li Er like a beast.  At this moment, Su Mu and others were all watching the battlefield. They wanted to see what kind of strength Ling Fan had and dared to draw a line between life and death.

    Li Er is indeed a fighting master. He is extremely fast. While moving forward, he is fully alert to Ling Fan. As long as something goes wrong, he will immediately turn around and run away.

    He is not here to die. What he has to do is to draw out Ling Fan's strength, then get 50,000 gold coins and live happily.

    Let him get close, but Ling Fan remained indifferent. He just held the heavy sword tightly, the expression on his face was as sharp as ever, like a sword out of body, with a sharp edge.

    The more this happens, the more creepy Li Er feels. He hopes that Ling Fan will move. As long as he moves, he can adapt to the situation.  But Ling Fan remained silent and motionless, like a ferocious beast that was ready to attack. If he didn't move, a huge wave would come rolling in.

    The smoke and dust completely covered Li Er, and the friction between the fighting soldiers and the ground made a harsh and ear-piercing magic sound. These were all Li Er's methods to cover himself up and distract Ling Fan.

    However, no matter how he jumped, Ling Fan just stood with his sword in hand, his clothes making a sound under the cold wind.

    Nearly all the eyes of the audience were on him. He was the well-deserved protagonist. What made people vomit blood was that this protagonist was like a piece of wood, refusing to move no matter what.

    Seeing that Li Er is only ten meters away from Ling FanAt a distance of 3 meters, at this moment, Ling Fan's pupils suddenly enlarged several times, and a sharp light flashed away.

    Boom!

    Almost at the same time, Li Er, who was on full alert and wanted to see how Ling Fan would make a move, seemed to have stepped on a landmine. There was a loud bang and a violent explosion occurred under his feet for no reason.

    The explosion location was very close to Li Er. Li Er, who was moving forward quickly, had no time to escape and was blown up. His clothes were blown into powder and his body was covered in blood and flesh.

    Whoosh!

    At the moment of the explosion, Ling Fan seemed to have made up his mind. A dazzling light suddenly flashed under his feet, and then his whole body disappeared in a flash like a strong wind. Holding a heavy sword, Li Er was still in the haze of the explosion, and he met Li Er.  He passed by.

    "So fast!" Both Su Mu and Douxiu beside him opened their eyes wide. The moment Ling Fan exploded, his speed was too fast, at least surpassing all of them present.

    The sword left a trace, Ling Fan put away the sword, turned around and took off the bag from Li Er's waist, and returned to the cave without saying a word, like a god of death.

    When he bent his legs and squatted down in front of the cave, Li Er's statue-like body suddenly spurted out a fountain of blood. Looking at it again, his stunned head just slipped from his neck, and finally his whole body fell stiffly.  In a pool of blood, completely dead!

    ¡°What a fast speed, what a fast sword.¡±

    Su Mu and others were amazed, but the person involved, Ling Fan, was sitting cross-legged in front of the cave very calmly, as if he just walked for a while and then came back, and never killed anyone at all.

    Without another word, Ling Fan told the other party with his actions and eyes that the sword mark was the line between life and death, and anyone who jumped the line would die!

    Such pressure reached its peak after one person was beheaded. Su Mu and others would no longer doubt Ling Fan's strength.  Although they didn't know what caused that crucial explosion, judging from Ling Fan's speed and sword speed, he was indeed a master, a being they couldn't afford to offend.

    "Excuse me, senior." The corner of Su Mu's mouth twitched. One of his subordinates died. He didn't feel much in his heart. However, Ling Fan was so domineering, which still made him very unhappy. However, his life was important. After he handed over his hand, he shouted to the people behind him:  "Walk!"

    As soon as the sound fell, the fighting cultivators felt like they were receiving an amnesty, and they left the place with a staggering speed without looking back. As for Li Er's body, they felt sick even taking a second look at it.

    The enemy disappeared from sight, and a big stone in Ling Fan's heart was finally relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief, but still sat cross-legged in front of the cave, maintaining a domineering posture.

    This state lasted for five minutes. After finding that the other party did not look back, Ling Fan was completely relieved. Only then did he realize that his clothes were wet with sweat.

    "The mentality is still not enough." Ling Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was not satisfied with his performance. He killed one of the six fighting masters and scared away five. This is for him who only has twenty fighting points.  , which is already outrageous.

    But he has very high requirements for himself. If it were Teacher Lucan, he would probably be able to knock the opponent back with his momentum, and he would never sweat.

    "Chasing the Wind Dou Seal, coupled with the Dou Seal Bomb, and the full activation of all twenty star fields at the last moment, created Ling Fan's unnatural act of instantly killing the Dou Master.  Of course, this is the opponent's newbie and lack of combat experience. If it were replaced by someone like Lao Huang or an archer, how easy would it be to kill the opponent instantly?

    As for the speed at which he drew the sword at the end, it was not purely fast, but because he had used the inheritance of the divine craftsman to understand the sword to a high level. When the sword was breaking through the air, he knew how to cause him to suffer the least obstacle, so  That sword actually contained some swordsmanship, otherwise it would not have been possible to swipe across the opponent's neck so beautifully and take effect after a few seconds.

    The matter was finally resolved. This was his indulgence to himself. It was the last time he was willful for himself. The sword that cut off Li Er's head was also the sword that cut off the young bridge. At this moment, whether he was willing or not,  He has nothing to do with his youth. From this moment on, he must really start to compete with the strong and constantly hone himself.

    After collecting the daggers around the cave, Ling Fan opened Li Er's bag and found that there was no thunder seed inside.

    "It seems that they participated in the trial entirely for Su Mu. I'm afraid all the thunder power seeds are with him, right? Speaking of which, you can cheat in the Tianshan trial. As long as you spend money to hire ten people and get ten more places, wouldn't it be enough to gather them all?  Collect a hundred thunder seeds? Then hide for a month, and then you can enter Tianshan Academy."

    Ling Fan lifted his chin, having a sudden thought, and then shook his head.  Those three conditions are too difficult, first of all, there must be ten young eighth-level fighting cultivators, then there must be ten quotas, and finally, there must be the ability to hide for a month with a hundred thunder seeds. These three conditions are too harsh, and it is estimated that few people can achieve them.

    After sprinkling the breathing powder on his body and looking at the cave where there was no movement at all, Ling Fan walked in unison and left the place without saying a word. He disappeared directly into the forest and began to head towards the outside.

    He wants to obtain the Thunder Seed, find Nalan Shuo, and train himself through various things. The one month of Tianshan Trial is his most golden moment, how can he waste it casually?

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