Chapter 2210 I Killed Him

Beiyuan Kuangdao in the crowd saw He Yan rescuing Xiao Fan and his party, and questioned He Han. He secretly thought something bad and was about to quietly withdraw from the crowd.

However, at this moment, a powerful force suddenly restrained him, and his body was completely unable to move. Then his body suddenly flew out and landed in front of He Yan in the blink of an eye.

The moment he saw Beiyuan Crazy Sword, Xiao Fan seemed to understand something in an instant, and immediately shouted angrily: "Beiyuan Crazy Sword, are you framing me?"

"I..." Beiyuan Kuangdao's face changed slightly. In front of Xiao Fan, he felt a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

However, he knew that if he lied now, He Yan would never let him go. He could only grit his teeth and say: "I never framed you. It was you who killed the young master of He Qing Bai He!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Before Xiao Fan could speak, He Han shouted in an awe-inspiring manner: "The person who killed the young master was obviously Zhu Xuan. If it hadn't been for Xiao Fan, I would have been dead.

The Ancient Spirit Sect is really not so despicable as they actually poisoned us. When Xiao Fan was poisoned, he still wanted to let the young master escape first, but the young master still couldn't escape Zhu Xuan's poisonous hands in the end! "

Tears came out of He Han's mouth as he spoke, with a very sad look that made people burst into tears. Although he didn't have a good impression of He Qingbai, it was true that Xiao Fan saved him.

Moreover, he also understood that if Xiao Fan became the person who killed He Qingbai, then if he was with Xiao Fan now, wouldn't he become a traitor to Qixing Mansion?

Seeing He Han's appearance, He Yan frowned and frowned, looking at Beiyuan Kuangdao angrily: "How dare you lie to me?"

"Impossible, Zhu Xuan told me clearly that it was Xiao Fan who killed He Qingbai!" Beiyuan Kuangdao's head shook like a rattle, with a look of fear on his face.

In front of the pinnacle of the Ancient God Realm, he simply didn't have the courage to lie.

"Zhu Xuan?" Xiao Fan also looked distressed, "He was the one who killed Brother He. I sought revenge from him and killed hundreds of people from the Ancient Spirit Sect. Naturally, he wanted me to die! What a Crazy Blade of Beiyuan, but you are I, Youyun People from the government actually colluded with outsiders to frame me?"

"You're looking for death!" He Yan was also furious. He felt like he had been deceived. He raised his palm and slapped it out hard.

"No~" Beiyuan Kuangdao roared, and he ran away. Unfortunately, how could he run away in front of the peak of the Ancient God Realm?

There was an explosion, and Beiyuan's Crazy Saber was turned into powder by He Yan's slap, leaving nothing behind.

The crowd could only shake their heads secretly. This Beiyuan Crazy Sword was obviously used by someone who blocked the gun, but no one sympathized with him. The person who framed his Youyun Mansion deserved death!

In the ancient divine world, there is a kind of person that everyone hates, and that is a traitor.

Xiao Fan also had no sympathy. He spared Beiyuan Kuangdao's life last time. Experience told him that people like Beiyuan Kuangdao should either be killed directly or simply not offend him.

He ignored Beiyuan Kuangdao's life and death, but said angrily: "I didn't expect that traitor Zhu Xuan would just assassinate Brother He, but he would also frame me? I, Xiao Fan, swore to kill Zhu Xuan to honor Brother He's spirit in heaven!"

"Zhu Xuan!" He Yan gritted his teeth, wanting to eat Zhu Xuan alive immediately.

At this moment, several figures flew out of the light door again. One of them was Zhu Xuan. Zhu Xuan heard someone calling him, and exuding extremely terrifying killing intent. How dare he stay here.

"Tai Shang Elder, that's Zhu Xuan!" He Han suddenly pointed angrily at Zhu Xuan in the distance.

"Die to me!" He Yan's eyes widened, and he disappeared in a flash. He obviously went to kill Zhu Xuan, but the people of the Ancient Spirit Sect seemed to have been prepared and quickly responded to Zhu Xuan.

Immediately afterwards, a strong man from the Ancient Spirit Sect and He Yan disappeared from the square. Occasionally, there was a roar in the sky. It was obvious that the two were fighting together.

"Boy, was Bai Yi killed by you?" Seeing He Yan leaving, Xuan Ye looked at Xiao Fan with his cold eyes. He was also afraid that he would be taken advantage of, so he asked this question.

Don't accidentally kill Xiao Fan and be used as a gunman, it will become a joke.

However, Xiao Fan's next words almost made Xuan Ye vomit blood, and murderous intent burst out without thinking.

"Well, I killed him." Xiao Fan nodded casually.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd couldn't help but gasp, and all their eyes were focused on Xiao Fan.

Arrogant!

Incredibly arrogant!

That tone was just like when Xuan Ye asked him: Have you eaten, and then he answered seriously: Well, I did!

You know, the person he killed was Xuan Baiyi, one of the top ten geniuses, the future helmsman of Xuantian Sword Sect, but he looked unfazed. How could the crowd not be shocked?

Is this kid so arrogant that he thinks he can beat Xuan Ye?

Xuan Ye was already angry, but when he heard Xiao Fan's words, he almost ran away.

"How brave, I will make your life worse than death!" Xuan Ye was completely furious, roared, and reached out to grab Xiao Fan with a claw of divine power. Even if this was Longteng Mansion, he would kill Xiao Fan and give Xuan Ye Revenge in white.

Now that He Yan is gone to save him, Xuan Ye wants to kill Xiao Fan. Is it not just a matter of easy capture?

"Xuan Ye, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Youyun Mansion?"

Just when people thought that Xiao Fan was bound to die, a stream of light suddenly flew over and slashed hard at Xuan Ye with a sword, but Qing Cang, the deputy master of Youyun Palace, arrived.

Qing Cang is still at the peak of the Ancient God Realm after all. Even though his strength is not as good as Xuan Ye, there is still no problem in stopping him.

After all, this was Longteng Mansion, and Xuan Ye didn't dare to fight Qing Cang here.

"Qing Cang!" Xuan Ye gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that Qing Cang would ruin his good deeds again: "Today, no one can stop me from killing him."

"Xuan Ye, now is the competition for the Heavenly God Ranking. How dare you do whatever you want?" Qing Cang sneered.

Youyun Mansion finally produced a peerless genius like Xiao Fan, how could he let Xuan Ye be strangled in the cradle?

If you can't even protect the monks of Youyun Mansion, then what's the point of Youyun Mansion's existence? It might as well be destroyed!

"Competition for the God Ranking? Can he kill me, the young master of the Xuantian Sword Sect?" Xuan Ye could not swallow this breath.

"Is it only you, the Young Master of Xuantian Sword Sect, who can kill me, the monk of Youyun Mansion?" It was Xiao Fan who spoke this time, his tone full of indifference: "Since you are afraid of death, why come to participate in the competition for the list of gods? "

The crowd was surprised at Xiao Fan's courage. He dared to anger Xuan Ye at this time, but they had to admit that what Xiao Fan said made sense.

The Competition for the Ranking of Gods is inherently extremely cruel. With more than 10,000 people entering, it is estimated that only less than 3,000 people will come out alive in the end. This death rate is very high.

No one can guarantee that he will not die, not even the top ten geniuses. It’s just that in this discipline for many years, there have been almost no deaths of the top ten geniuses.

"You!" Xuan Ye was furious, but speechless.

"The life of Xuan Baiyi of your Xuantian Sword Sect is noble. Aren't the lives of thousands of people who died precious?" Xiao Fan's voice continued, "If you want to avenge Xuan Baiyi, who can you turn to for those thousands of people who died?" Revenge?" After a pause, Xiao Fan continued: "As soon as you enter the ancient land, you will live and die according to your destiny. You don't even understand the meaning of this sentence. Are you, the Xuantian Sword Sect, worthy of participating in the competition for the list of gods? Then? It’s better to simply admit defeat, wouldn’t it mean that no one will die?”