Chapter 187 Confrontation

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Chapter 187 Confrontation

"You are Xiao Fan?" Zhu Wenbo stared at Xiao Fan with cold eyes, and said a word coldly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Feeling the cold aura released from Zhu Wenbo, the crowd trembled secretly. They really deserved to be the sixth of the top ten in the imperial city. That kind of arrogance was rarely rivaled.

"Exactly." Xiao Fan did not show any weakness, the man stood between heaven and earth, and did not change his name or surname. Even when he faced Huang Chongxiao, the king of war, he did not lose in momentum, let alone a monk in the Zhanzong realm.

"Then you didn't kill the wrong person." Zhu Wenbo's eyes flashed, and a cold light shot out, his eyes pierced everything, and went straight to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan reached out and took out the Wufeng Sword, and walked towards Zhu Wenbo step by step. Every time he took a step, the momentum of the sword on his body increased sharply, and the surrounding space was instantly surrounded by a surge of sword momentum.

"die!"

An extremely domineering voice spewed out from Zhu Wenbo's mouth, billowing sword energy burst out, and came to Xiao Fan in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Fan managed to dodge, and went straight up with his sword, the space trembled suddenly, and the swords of the two collided fiercely.

There was a soft sound, and the two of them separated immediately. Xiao Fan's figure stepped back five steps, while Zhu Wenbo on the opposite side only took one step back.

The audience instantly became dead silent, and for the first time they confronted each other, Xiao Fan unexpectedly lost the upper hand.

After all, Xiao Fan was only in the mid-stage of Zhanzong, while Zhu Wenbo was at the peak of Zhanzong. He was only a thin line away from the Zhanwang powerhouse. The gap in realm could not be easily bridged.

The crowd didn't see it, Zhu Wenbo's arm was trembling slightly, the sword just now made him face up to Xiao Fan's strength, if it wasn't for the suppression of his realm, maybe he really wasn't Xiao Fan's opponent.

"However, a trash dares to come to the imperial city to act fiercely. Since you are a guest of the Alchemist Guild, I will not kill you. I will only abolish your cultivation and cut off your limbs!" Zhu Wenbo smiled ferociously. Tyrant, vicious.

Abandoning a person's cultivation, cutting off a person's limbs, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than killing him?

Xiao Fan remained silent, lifted his sword and disappeared in place, as if he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhu Wenbo.

This scene shocked the crowd. This Xiao Fan really had great courage. He knew that he was going to die, but he dared to step forward. Isn't this courting death?

"This is where everyone is inferior to Xiao Fan?" A voice sounded in vain.

"Oh? What's the meaning of this?" Everyone followed the prestige, and instantly recognized that person, it was Chen Hao.

When Chen Hao saw Zhu Wenbo make a move, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. As long as Zhu Wenbo died in Xiao Fan's hands, Xuelou's mission could be cancelled, and he didn't have to offend the Alchemists Guild.

"Knowing that you are invincible, but you are afraid that you will be deposed as a monk, and your limbs will be cut off. It is better to die than to die." Chen Hao smiled lightly.

The crowd couldn't help nodding, Chen Hao was right, how could Xiao Fan be Zhu Wenbo's opponent? It is better to die than to live, it is better to die happily.

However, the next moment, the crowd showed a look of astonishment, thinking that Xiao Fan did not do what they wished, and instead fought fiercely with Zhu Wenbo, evenly divided.

boom!

There was a loud explosion, and two figures flew out backwards, sliding for more than ten meters before stopping.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, and his face was slightly pale. This Zhu Wenbo is indeed not comparable to the peak of the Zhanzong Realm. Whether it is combat skills or attack methods, he can be regarded as a genius.

"Is it that unbearable? Can't even take 60% of my strength?" Zhu Wenbo grinned, and then his momentum climbed again.

"It was only 60% of his power just now?" The crowd was horrified. As expected, he was indeed one of the top ten talents in the imperial city. If he had exerted 100% of his power, wouldn't Xiao Fan have already died on the spot?

The fat man looked at Xiao Fan worriedly, clenched his fists, ready to strike at any time.

"Really?" Xiao Fan withdrew his sword suddenly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhu Wenbo proudly.

"Does he still have any hole cards? No, he even put away his sword. Is this an admission of defeat?" The crowd was surprised, and then shook their heads.

"Don't you resist? That's fine, I'll let you die very happily!" Seeing this, Zhu Wenbo smiled disdainfully. The next moment, a violent sword energy swept out of him like a wave, sweeping across Everything went straight to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan looked indifferent and remained motionless, letting the sword energy approach.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to approach Xiao Fan and was about to kill him, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Wenbo's mouth.

boom!

At this moment, suddenly, Xiao Fan's body was ablaze with a vast fighting spirit, rushing towards the surroundings crazily.

The wave of sword energy collided in the void, but he couldn't get close at all. His robe fluttered, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand at some point.

"Blood kill!"

With a soft shout, a bloody rainbow streaked across the sky, and all the sword energy suddenly shattered, and the bloody sword energy remained undiminished, locking onto Zhu Wenbo.

The smile on Zhu Wenbo's face froze, and there was a coldness in his eyes. He swung two swords in succession, and then he blocked the blood light. The corner of his clothes was chopped off, and a sword mark was exposed on his left shoulder.

"So strong!" The pupils of the crowd shrank, Xiao Fan is not admitting defeat and waiting to die, with his strength, he is not even comparable to Zhu Wenbo.

Chen Hao's face was gloomy, his hope was temporarily defeated, and his face became more and more ugly.

At this moment, figures in the distance approached one after another, and their powerful aura surprised the crowd.

"The third prince is also here!"

"There is the Eighth Prince on the opposite side."

"Bai Yu, Yu Chengjun, hear the wind from a hundred miles away."

The crowd burst into exclamation, and hurriedly gave way for a few ways, their eyes were full of color, these people are all heroes of the younger generation of Xueyue Dynasty, and even the older generation of monks would be intimidated.

"Can you two listen to me?" Suddenly, a magnetic voice sounded, and the crowd looked around, and it was the third prince Xue Yulong who spoke.

"Third prince, I will kill this person today!" Zhu Wenbo glanced at Xue Yulong, and his cold eyes fell on Xiao Fan again.

The third prince Xue Yulong frowned, and said in a concentrated voice: "In that case, the two of you, please go ahead."

Yan Xuan, who was not far away from Xue Yulong, just wanted to say something, but in the end he could only sigh, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"This person is safe, cough cough." Suddenly, another sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and a man in a white shirt stepped forward.

Beside him, a woman in a white skirt was supporting her, it was Xue Longjue, Xiao Fan naturally guessed the identity of the man in the white shirt, it should be the Eighth Prince Xue Yuxuan who was attacked by Yu Chengjun.

"Eighth Prince, you should take care of yourself, it's snowing and windy today, don't get blown away!" Zhu Wenbo glanced at Xue Yuxuan, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Bastard, who are you talking to?" Xue Longjue went into a rage, as if to strike.

"You are members of the royal family, so naturally I, a small commoner, will not be looked down upon by you. However, as a member of the Xueyue Dynasty, I avenge my own relatives. Do you still want to protect people from a small dynasty?" Zhu Wenbo Fighting against each other without giving way.

For a moment, Xue Longjue and Xue Yuxuan didn't know what to say, Zhu Wenbo's words made sense, here, after all, was the Xueyue Dynasty, once they targeted Zhu Wenbo, he would definitely lose support.

Xiao Fan looked at Xue Longjue and Xue Yuxuan gratefully, even if Zhu Wenbo wanted to give up, he himself would not.

"Eighth brother, Long Jue, this is his own business, let's not interfere." Suddenly, Xue Yulong's voice continued to sound.