Chapter 2194 Xiao Fan Takes Action

When the crowd saw the Corpse Prince taking action, everyone shook their heads secretly. Qing Ming would inevitably be doomed today.

However, no one will sympathize with Qing Ming, they will only think that he deserves to be killed. Who told him to kill more than two hundred powerful gods from the Tianzhi Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect?

Even if Prince Corpse kills Qing Ming, Youyun Mansion probably won't have enough strength to cause trouble to the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

In a dense forest, Zhuo Tianhong and others saw Prince Corpse taking action against Qing Ming. Their expressions changed slightly, and Xiao Fan, who wanted to wait, did not appear.

"Qing Ming is in danger!" Jun Ruohuan sighed softly, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

They were too far apart, and even if they wanted to save him, it would be too late. What's more, the Corpse Prince was too powerful, so even if they did, they might not be their opponents.

Shen Tianyao and Gui Tianqiu could only sigh secretly. They did not have much friendship with Qing Ming, and they had not yet risked their lives.

High in the sky, the domineering palm was pushed out horizontally, exuding an unrivaled power. Even the void seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and began to tremble violently.

What was even more surprising was that Qing Ming stood motionless in the void, as if he had lost his soul.

"You're still self-aware. You know you're going to die, so there's no need to run away." The monk from the Heavenly Corpse Sect looked at Qing Ming with a sneer.

If they weren't afraid of Qing Ming's power, they would have rushed to deal with Qing Ming, and there was no need for Prince Zhi to take action.

Just when everyone thought that Qing Ming would definitely die, Jianzi in the mountain forest had a flash of light in his eyes and whispered: "Should we be able to force that person to take action, right?"

"Is that the person hiding in the dark?" Yu'er, a woman in a green skirt, said in surprise. She did not doubt Jianzi's words at all.

call!

Sure enough, as soon as they finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly shot up into the sky in the valley and disappeared in a flash. Few people present caught it.

However, at the next moment, something horrified everyone happened. The palm beam that hit Qing Ming suddenly split into two, whizzing past Qing Ming on both sides.

Qing Ming's hair was flying in the wind, his face was a little distorted, and the strong wind generated by his palms left several blood stains on his face, which was shocking.

However, he survived after all. Immediately afterwards, the binding force around Qing Ming disappeared, and with a flash of his feet, he appeared hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.

He kicked heavily, his spine felt chilly, all his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his face was even pale.

At that moment, he felt like he was going around the hell gate. That feeling was something he would never forget.

On the other hand, the corpse prince opposite was calm and calm. When he saw that his palm was slashed with a sword, the black mist rolled around him and he softly uttered a sentence: "Light Burial Sword?"

As one of the top ten geniuses of the Thirteen Sects of the Nine Prefectures, the Corpse Prince was able to recognize this sword. It was not that rare.

He did not continue to take action. The black fog on his head slowly disappeared, revealing a pale face, and his eyes suddenly turned to the valley.

At the same time, the crowd's eyes were all looking towards the valley, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

Isn't Qing Ming certain to die? How come he survived at the critical moment?

"This sword again? Is there anyone else in the valley?" There were also sharp-eyed people in the crowd, and some people saw the flash of light just now.

Thinking back to the previous sword, I suddenly thought of something.

"That's right, Qing Ming's strength cannot kill two hundred gods in such a short period of time. If this happens, there will be someone else!"

"The person who killed two hundred gods was the one who used that sword light just now!"

"Being able to rescue Qing Ming from the clutches of the Corpse Prince, I think the opponent's strength is also very tyrannical."

Many other people finally understood that Qing Ming's strength was indeed not weak, but it was definitely not to such a terrifying level.

Wanting to kill more than two hundred gods in a cup of tea is definitely not something Qing Ming can do, and only a pervert like the Corpse Prince can do it.

The owner of the sword light just now was able to defeat the zombie prince's attack. It seems that he himself also has such strength.

Suddenly, the crowd's discussion suddenly stopped, and a clear voice echoed in everyone's ears, like being struck by lightning.

Benedict! Benedict!

The footsteps were not loud, but everyone present heard them clearly. What was even more strange was that the crowd saw a figure walking from the valley.

Pacing in the air?

Everyone held their breath and stared at the valley. They wanted to know immediately who the people in the valley were, who could actually compete with the attack of the Corpse Prince.

The figure became clearer and clearer, walking out of the clouds and mist in the valley. It was a slightly thin young man in black robe.

"Who is this man? Why haven't I heard of him?" The crowd looked puzzled when they saw the young man in black robe.

In the Nine Houses and Thirteen Sects, people are more or less aware of all the famous geniuses, and even if they have not seen them in person, they have seen their portraits.

But almost none of them recognized the young man in black robe in front of them. Could he be a hidden master?

"It was him who defeated Xuan Baiyi's man last time!" Suddenly, someone said in surprise.

Before the competition for the God Ranking, Xuan Ye, the great elder of the Xuantian Sword Sect, entered the competition square with Xuan Baiyi, who had his cultivation level sealed, and asked Xiao Fan to help lift the seal.

At that time, some people secretly remembered Xiao Fan's appearance, and after thinking about it carefully, they recognized it.

But they didn't expect that Xiao Fan could actually block the zombie prince's attack.

At this moment, Xiao Fan did not change his appearance, he showed his original face, and naturally some people recognized him.

"Defeat Xuan Baiyi? Is there another one of the top ten geniuses?" When the crowd heard that Xiao Fan defeated Xuan Baiyi, they looked at Xiao Fan differently.

"Brother Xiao!" Qing Ming stepped in front of Xiao Fan and bowed slightly to Xiao Fan. This scene made everyone even more surprised.

They didn't know that Qing Ming was grateful to Xiao Fan. If it weren't for Xiao Fan's guidance, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Xuan Baiyi.

However, with his desperate fighting style, he was able to defeat Xuan Baiyi, but he was still no match for the Corpse Prince.

Xiao Fan nodded, his eyes always falling on the corpse prince not far away, his murderous intent undisguised.

"You want to kill me?" The Corpse Prince looked at Xiao Fan with a playful expression, a trace of disdain in his tone.

As the third person among the top ten geniuses, the Corpse Prince is extremely confident in his own strength. Even when facing the two people who are ranked second and first on the list of gods, he has no fear.

What's more, facing Xiao Fan, a little-known person, he naturally didn't take it to heart.

"You can block the corpse prince's blow, do you think you can be his opponent? How ridiculous!" Someone in the crowd also spoke, sarcastically.

However, Xiao Fan kept his eyes on the Corpse Prince, and instead of being angry, he smiled and said: "I'm afraid that if I kill you, the people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect will cause trouble for me. My little arms and legs are no match for the second-rate forces. "

Xiao Fan said this very calmly, but his words were full of provocation. "Kill you, I naturally want to kill you, and I can kill you."

However, if I kill you, your Heavenly Corpse Sect will probably come to me like a mad dog for revenge, which is not what I want. Sure enough, upon hearing this, the Corpse Prince showed a cruel look on his pale face, and said with a ferocious smile: "Interesting, I haven't wanted to kill someone so much in a long time."