Gu Mingqiu's eyes suddenly burst into shining light.
Defeating the ninth level of martial arts with one shot, how powerful is this?
At least, it is difficult for a warrior in the middle stage of the ninth level of martial arts to do this, such as... Zhao Longtian!
In other words, Luo Fan's strength is indeed superior to Zhao Longtian.
Although Sun Hua's strength is much better than that of Zhao Longtian, he is still at the middle level of the ninth level of martial arts.
Judging from Luo Fan's performance, he is indeed qualified to compete with Sun Hua, and he has a good chance of winning.
Originally, Gu Mingqiu was extremely disappointed because of Zhao Longtian's defeat, thinking that Xuanyang Sect was ranked behind Qingyun Sect.
Now... Gu Mingqiu sees the light of hope in Luo Fan again!
If Luo Fan can defeat Sun Hua, then Xuanyang Sect can still win a good ranking in this four-sect competition.
"well--!"
"Luo Fan, I thought that after you break through the eighth level of martial arts, your strength will not improve much in a short period of time!"
"I never expected... In just one month, your strength has improved so much!"
"You surprised me, and I feel honored to be my master. The glory of Xuanyang Sect is entrusted to you!"
Gu Mingqiu looked excited, shouted "good" twice and praised loudly.
After listening to Gu Mingqiu's words, all the Xuanyang Sect disciples looked at Luo Fan with bright eyes, their moods and spirits were also uplifted.
They all see hope in Luo Fan! They hope that Luo Fan can defeat Sun Hua and preserve the glory for Xuanyang Sect!
In the center of the square, Luo Fan glanced at Qi Shengjie who fell far away, and then his eyes fell on Sun Hua beside the square.
"Sun Hua! Come out!"
"If you say anything else and don't fight with me, then you are just shying away from me!"
Luo Fan pointed the treasured gun at Sun Hua, with an evil smile on his lips, and said coldly.
"Hmph, I, Sun Hua, am still afraid of you!"
"It's just the eighth level of martial arts, so what if you beat the ninth level of martial arts?"
"Luo Fan, in front of me, Sun Hua, you have no right to be arrogant!"
Sun Hua snorted coldly and strode out.
Although Qi Shengjie was defeated by Luo Fan with one shot, Sun Hua still had full confidence in himself.
Qi Shengjie has just broken through to the ninth level of martial arts in less than a month. He is the weakest among the warriors in the early stage of the ninth level.
After defeating Qi Shengjie with one move, Sun Hua asked himself whether he could do it with a full blow.
In terms of cultivation, Sun Hua was in the middle stage of the ninth level of martial arts, while Luo Fan was in the early stage of the eighth level of martial arts. There was a huge gap between them.
Even if Luo Fan can explode with strength close to his own, Sun Hua firmly believes that with his cultivation, Luo Fan will not be his opponent.
Qi Shengjie retreated, and Sun Hua came to the center of the square and stood about ten feet apart from Luo Fan.
The warriors from the two sects all locked their eyes on the two people in the center of the square, concentrating on them.
Both the Xuanyang Sect and Qingyun Sect warriors were very concerned about the outcome of this battle.
Sun Hua patted the treasure bag on his waist, and a high-quality sword flew out and fell into his hand.
In an instant, Sun Hua burst out with a surging sword force, which was sharp and powerful, and its momentum soared into the sky.
Luo Fan tightened his grip on the high-quality spear in his hand, and the power of the spear was equally fierce. He stood upright, like a long spear, and had a power that was as immovable as a mountain.
"I wonder how many moves you can take on me under my nine-kill attack!"
Sun Hua looked at Luo Fan and sneered. The power of the sword accumulated and gradually became stronger.
"I told you, it only takes one shot to defeat you!"
"In front of me, Luo Fan, you only have one chance to strike!"
Luo Fan smiled evilly, shouted coldly, and his body suddenly shot forward.
The treasured gun in his hand suddenly slashed down vertically, the air was blown apart, the wind howled, and there was a sound of thunder.
"The first beheading, a tiger kill that shocked the world!"
Sun Hua shouted loudly, glared, and his internal energy reached its limit.
When the 'Tiger Kills Nine Cuts' is executed, the strength is completely exploded, and the attack is a full blow.
Woo——
When the sword strikes down, the empty air flow breaks open, and the air flow condenses behind the sword, like a tiger descending from the mountain, with its physical body visible and majestic.
The power of this sword is earth-shattering and terrifying.
Before the sword and spear collided together, the energy and sharp edges of both sides had already collided and exploded.
The energy spread out in all directions, like a circle of impact ripples, spreading instantly.
clang--
At the moment when the impact ripples spread, the swords and spears collided directly.
Suddenly sparks flew and shot in all directions, making a deafening explosion.
The void was shaken, and when all the martial arts warriors around heard the explosion, their ears buzzed and their eardrums hurt.
Whoosh——
Amidst the explosion, a figure shot towards the back.
Luo Fan was seen walking in a lunge, his body maintaining the posture of being struck with a spear, motionless as a mountain.
The person who shot in the rear was Sun Hua, the eldest disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
The sword in his hand kept vibrating and buzzing.
The jaws of his hands were so shaken that cracks appeared and blood overflowed.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Hua was blown away more than ten meters, fell to the ground, and rolled several meters away after landing.
When Sun Hua's body came to a stop, everyone discovered that there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he looked very embarrassed.
"How can it be--?"
The three disciples of Qingxuan Sect suddenly exclaimed.
Mu Qingxuan and Sun Guangxi, two Zhendao elders of the Qingxuan Sect, also looked surprised. This result shocked them greatly, as they had never expected it.
The disciples of the Xuanyang Sect were equally shocked and stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Luo Fan said he could defeat Sun Hua with one shot, but actually... he actually defeated him with one shot!
Sun Hua's strength is obvious to all. He defeated Zhao Longtian, who was also in the middle of the ninth level, with only seven strikes.
And in front of Luo Fan, he couldn't even catch Luo Fan's shot?
Then Luo Fan's strength is several times stronger than that of Zhao Longtian?
Luo Fan, who was only at the early stage of the eighth level of martial arts, actually had such heaven-defying strength. The disciples of Xuanyang Sect were not only happy, but also shocked, unbelievably shocked!
"Junior brother, Xuanyang Sect is really blessed to have a disciple like Luo Fan. It is blessed by our ancestors."
Zhao Hongcheng also had a look of surprise on his face. He was very surprised by this result and shouted to Gu Mingqiu next to him.
"Luo Fan's strength is actually so strong, it's really beyond my expectation!"
"Okay, okay... okay, Luo Fan has such strength. In this big competition between the four sects, our Xuanyang Sect can compete with the other two and live up to the prestige of the past."
Gu Mingqiu looked surprised and said with excitement.
The warriors of the Xuanyang Sect all looked excited after hearing this, and the disciples looked at Luo Fan with even more awe in their eyes.
Luo Fan's strength has reached a point where they are unattainable.
I think back to last year, Luo Fan had just joined the sect. He was only an outer disciple of Qinghe Hall, and his cultivation level was no more than the second level of martial arts.
Now, he has become the number one disciple of the younger generation of Xuanyang Sect, which is really impressive and all of them are shocked in their hearts.