Chapter 23： Zhan Jiangkong (1/2)

”The Haoran Sect is the first sect of the Su Kingdom, and it really should not be underestimated.”

Jiang Kong looked at the long flame sword in Wu Bufan's hand and let out a sigh.

In the Nine Sun Academy, there are not many Tier 3 divine weapons, most of them are in the hands of the strong innate.

For example, his master Feng Lei Jian Kuang Chen Qitai.

Ordinary fetal breath realm, can only have a second-order magic weapon.

”It was heard that Wu Bufan's fire was the fourth-rank'flaming lotus', and with this third-order magic weapon, Su Han could not stop one of its moves.”

One of Jiang Kong's juniors said solemnly.

Su Yin and the others heard a flash of joy in their eyes.

Lin Xun'er and Lin Haojie stared at Su Han, they wanted to see Su Han's head fall to the ground with their own eyes, only in this way can they pay homage to their father's spirit in the sky!

Nangong hated his fists clenched, and couldn't wait for him to kill Xiang Su Han at this moment. Unfortunately, his strength was not strong enough!

If you give him a few more years, he is confident and hopeful to surpass Su Han!

Wu Bufan, with the momentum of thunder, turned into a beast, trampled on Su Han, the long knife in his hand was burning with extremely high temperature flames.

At the same time, a lotus flower composed of flames appeared on his body, which was several meters in size, directly covering Su Han!

”Wu Dong is actually my son. Today, I will send you down to see him!”

An extremely small voice exploded in Su Han's ears.

Su Han looked at Wu Bufan with a strange expression.

Wu Dong is his son?

He heard that Wu Dong was the biological son of a sect master in front of Haoran’s gate. That was Wu Bufan’s master. Could it be that Wu Bufan and his master...

”It's not a pity that you did such a thing that violates human morals!”

Su Lengchun gave a shout, a divine light flashed in his eyes.

Thunder Halberd!

Fang Tian painted the halberd instantly, and when Wu Bufan was still two feet away from Su Han, a mighty force of thunder surged from Fang Tian's painted halberd.

The terrifying thunder, turned into a long dragon of thunder and flames, directly hit Wu Bufan with a thunder.

Wu Bufan's figure paused slightly, and gradually slowed down from the ferociousness just now. There was a hint of incredible color on his face, staring at Su Han.

Click!

The third-order magic weapon blazing long sword suddenly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a black mark appeared on Wu Bufan's belly. In front of everyone, Wu Bufan's upper body thumped and fell to the ground.

But his lower body is still stuck in place.

”What happened?”

Everyone's eyes gradually became stagnant.

Su Han's movements were too fast.

From standing still to shooting, at this moment, apart from Jiang Kong who was on the scene, he could barely see clearly that the eight masters of the eight fetal breath levels behind Su Yin, like everyone else, could not clearly see Su Han's shooting trajectory.

”impossible!”

Su Yin's pupils were erected like an old cat.

Wu Bufan's dignified birth-breathing realm is tenth, and it is only weaker than Nangong Yue. How can such an existence be killed by Su Han?

”Didn't he just enter the fetal state?”

Lin Xun'er muttered to himself.

”Protect the prince!”

The eight Dongchang masters reacted extremely quickly, one of them pulled Su Yin around and fled, Lin Xun'er and Nangong Hen were also taken away by the remaining six.

”I remember what you looked like. The Dongchang dare to mix with this muddy water. I will come to you one by one and pierce your heads.”

Su Han's voice reached the ears of eight people.