Chapter 220: The Killing Intent

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Chapter 220: The Killing Intent

Hearing Xue Yulong's words, Xiao Fan's eyes were extremely cold, and a murderous intent pervaded him. He finally knew why the people of Qi Dynasty were so confident.

"Third brother, what's going on?" Fatty's expression was extremely serious. He understood Xiao Fan's personality, and he was definitely not someone who retreats from battle.

Not only Fatty and the others were puzzled, but the crowd watching the battle was also extremely puzzled. Why did they admit defeat before even starting the competition?

"War King! Among them, there are two Battle Kings!" Xiao Fan's face was gloomy, and he stared at two of the five people opposite him.

"What?" Fatty and the others exclaimed at the same time.

King of War? How could it be possible, the entire Xueyue Dynasty, as well as the 12 affiliated dynasties, the younger generation, there is absolutely no warrior king on the surface, and where did this battle king come from.

They knew that it was impossible for Xiao Fan to joke about this matter, and there was no need to lie to them.

Xiao Fan's icy eyes stared at a man and a woman among the six people. These two people were sitting at Xue Yulong's table before. Xiao Fan confirmed their identities from Xue Yulong's eyes.

These two people, as well as a man and a woman in the Yingxue Building, are the young generation of strong men from the Dali Dynasty, and only the Dali Dynasty has such a strong background and has cultivated such a young and strong man.

One king of war is enough for them to eat a pot, let alone two?

Xiao Fan also finally understood why Xue Yulong let him take action for Dayan Dynasty. It turned out that there was such a pit waiting for him to jump into?

From Xue Yulong's words just now, Xiao Fan knew that it didn't matter to them whether they surrendered or not, because Xue Yulong would never let him go, and the Qi Dynasty people would never give up.

"The King of War? How could the Qi Dynasty have such a young King of War?" The crowd was also stunned and didn't react for a while.

Upstairs in Yingxue, Xue Yuxuan's face darkened: "Brother Sanhuang, when will the college competition stop admitting defeat? I have never heard of this rule."

"This is a new rule for this year." Xue Yulong said with a smile, "They can surrender, but they must abolish their cultivation and erase their fighting spirit."

"You!" Xue Yuxuan was impatient, but helpless, he wanted to save Xiao Fan, unless he let the King of War fight, but other families and officials would not participate in the fight between the two brothers, at most they would only secretly support it.

Moreover, the people behind Xue Yulong belonged to the Dali Dynasty, and the family of the Xueyue Dynasty naturally knew about it, so they could only turn a blind eye.

"Eight Emperor Brother, watch carefully, you can't miss this wonderful battle." Xue Yulong smiled lightly, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, turned his head to look at Xiao Fan in the distance, and said coldly in his heart: "Huh, this It is the end of going against this palace, not only you will die, but that fat man will also die, after this palace becomes the emperor, and then destroy Dayan, no chicken or dog will be left behind."

Sensing the murderous aura on Xue Yulong, Yingfeng and Xue Yaoluo frowned, they looked at each other, as if guessing what the other was thinking, Yingfeng suddenly and quietly left Yingxue Tower.

On the surface of the river, Xiao Fan's five people confronted the Qi Dynasty's people tit for tat, but no one made a move.

"Nine Emperors?" Suddenly, one of the young men in white looked at the fat man and asked tentatively.

Hearing these words, the fat man's pupils shrank slightly, and his body trembled. This name was so familiar. He had forgotten a lot in the past three years, but he didn't expect to hear it again here.

He finally knew why there was a strong King of War on the opposite side. It turned out to be someone from the Dali Dynasty.

"Are you calling me?" Fatty quickly regained his composure, "My name is Fatty, not a child of the Nine Emperors."

"The Nine Emperors were joking, do you have another name for the Barbarian King? Am I right?" The young man in white was not angry either. Although he was not quite sure of the fat man's identity, he already believed it a little bit, "I believe, the emperor You and all the emperors and sons will be very happy to see that you are still alive."

"Hey, are you here to chat?" Fatty narrowed his eyes slightly and said impatiently.

"The Ninth Emperor is still so impatient, then I will honor your wishes and make a quick decision." The young man in white grinned and appeared in front of Xiao Fan in an instant.

"Third brother, be careful!" Fatty's face changed wildly. It really is the strength of the King of War. This speed is too fast.

Xiao Fan's back felt cold, he stepped on Xue Wuhen and escaped unharmed, fortunately he kept staring at the young man in white and the woman in the purple skirt, otherwise he would have really fallen here.

"puff!"

However, Qu Lin was not so lucky, the woman in the purple skirt appeared in front of him in a flash, a purple light streaked across his neck, and blood gushed out wildly.

"Lin'er!" Qu Xuan roared on the shore, and a powerful aura burst out, rushing towards the distance.

"Bold!" An angry shout sounded, and several figures suddenly blocked Qu Xuan's way, and everyone exuded the aura of a war king.

Obviously, Xue Yulong had already made all preparations, just to find an excuse to kill Xiao Fan and Fatty.

Originally, he didn't need so many excuses to kill Xiao Fan, but he was afraid of his identity as a fat man, so he deliberately cleared the place for people from the Dali Dynasty.

"Qu Xuan!" Wu Lao flashed up beside Qu Xuan and gave him a look.

Qu Xuan gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down. He knew that it was impossible for him to avenge Qu Lin. The other party was too powerful and powerful.

If we continue to confront each other, he will also die! It's not that Qu Xuan is afraid of death, but once he dies, who can avenge his son Qu Lin?

"You killed Qu Lin!" Zhao Wubing and Yun Luoyu shuddered. The strength of the King of War realm was too terrifying, and they had no room to fight back.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon." The woman in the purple skirt licked her bloody fingers, and looked at Zhao Wubing and Yun Luoyu evilly, they couldn't help shivering, feeling chills all over.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, the fat man yelled and punched Zhao Wubing in the head, which scared Zhao Wubing a lot.

boom!

There was a bang, and the fat man stopped with a punch, as if there was something blocking the void, and then, the figure of the woman in the purple skirt slowly melted and appeared in another place.

"As expected of being the son of the Nine Emperors, he is still so powerful!" the woman in the purple skirt grinned, full of evil spirit and killing intent.

"Second boy, can you stop him?" Xiao Fan pointed to the charming woman in the purple dress with cold eyes. Qu Lin's death made him murderous. After all, Qu Lin once saved his life.

"Leave it to me!" Fatty gritted his teeth, and the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul Vajra Hercules roared out, raising his head to the sky and shaking the void.

"Ninth...ninth rank battle spirit?" Seeing this, the surrounding monks gasped, even Lou Aotian and Xue Yulong's pupils trembled slightly.

"Sure enough, he is the son of the Nine Emperors!" The charming woman in the purple skirt said with a grin.

"Yun Luoyu, Zhao Wubing, you kill the three of them! Leave it to me and the second child here." Xiao Fan said in a deep voice, the next moment, the ghost war spirit emerged, and endless murderous aura bloomed from his body, like bloody flames Usually burning.

"Okay." Yun Luoyu and Zhao Wubing took a deep breath and nodded. They knew that if they wanted to survive, they had to deal with the two warlords, and the other three were likely to threaten them, so they had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

"From what you mean, do you still want to kill me?" The young man in white looked at Xiao Fan playfully.

"If you don't try, how will you know it won't work?" Xiao Fan's expression turned cold, and he stepped on the Misty God's Track Step, killing the young man in white like lightning.