Second Seventy Do You Really Think I'm Joking?

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Hearing the explosion, the expressions of the three kings who were besieging Fatty changed, and they retreated quickly.

However……

Puff puff! After all, they were a beat slower, and a cool wind passed over the necks of the three of them, and the heads of the three were thrown into the air, and the blood column on the neck shot out more than one foot high.

Under the sunlight, it looks extraordinarily coquettish.

hiss! The top ten battle kings in the distance gasped. Those were the three late battle kings, and they were also the most powerful of their group. How could they have their heads cut off?

Could it be that the battle emperor made a move? Thinking of this, the faces of the ten people became ugly for a while.

But when they came back to their senses, there was an extra figure in the void.

A black-clothed boy stood with his hands behind his back, looking at them coldly, his eyes projected a murderous light, and the few people couldn't help shivering.

"The early stage of the King of War? How is it possible!" Someone saw Xiao Fan's cultivation, as if seeing a ghost, his whole body was terrified, and he almost lost his balance and fell into the void.

It's unbelievable that one early-stage battle king can instantly kill three late-stage battle kings!

"The third child?!" Fatty was also surprised. He had a certain understanding of Xiao Fan's strength. He was considered an invincible existence in the same level, but there was a gap of two small realms from the late King of War realm. Kill three people in seconds!

If he hadn't seen Xiao Fan right in front of him, Fatty would definitely have thought he was dreaming.

Yingfeng who came from a distance was also amazed, and tremblingly said: "Xiaoluo is right, your talent and strength are incomparable to no one at the same level!"

The last bit of grievance against Xiao Fan in Yingfeng's heart dissipated. Before Xue Yaoluo asked him to follow Xiao Fan, he was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.

But now, he is casting his eyes on the ground from the bottom of his heart. The top ten talents in the imperial city are simply a joke in front of Xiao Fan.

Even, if Lou Aotian just stays where he is, he is definitely not Xiao Fan's opponent.

"The wind is really strong. If it was yesterday, it would have been a hard fight, but now with the help of the wind and my physical skills, my speed is already comparable to the peak of the king of war. It is not a problem to kill them in seconds, unless I am also good at speed Otherwise, there is nothing to be afraid of." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

"Xiao Fan, how could you be so strong?!" Among the ten people opposite, the bewitching woman in the purple dress looked at Xiao Fan in horror.

"It's you?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, he recognized the woman in the purple skirt, and naturally knew the identities of this group of people, "People from the Dali Dynasty? Why, you suffered a disadvantage last time, and you are not convinced? "

"Hmph!" The woman in the purple skirt snorted coldly, looking at Xiao Fan with fear, "Ninth Emperor, you'd better come with us, the eldest emperor will arrive soon, they are not the only ones who are unlucky, And this so-called Great Yan Dynasty."

Fatty's expression froze, and he had to say that the words of the woman in the purple skirt just threatened Fatty's weakness.

He is not afraid of these Battle King realms, but he dare not underestimate the person behind them. He has not seen him for so many years, and he probably has already hit a higher level.

"Get out of Dayan, or die!" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, these people were all targeting his brother, how could he not be angry.

"What are you, you little wilderness, you dare to scold us? Do you know who we are?" One of them shouted coldly, even though Xiao Fan killed three late war kings, he didn't take Xiao Fan to heart.

In his opinion, as long as Xiao Fan knows their identities, he will definitely kneel down and beg for mercy, how dare he be arrogant and domineering!

Only the face of the woman in the purple dress changed. According to Xiao Fan's understanding, this guy really dared to kill them.

call!

Sure enough, the next moment, a sharp light flashed through the void, and the ten people felt chills down their backs. When they realized it, the head of the guy who threatened Xiao Fan just now had fallen to the ground.

The flying head looked at Xiao Fan with deep fear in his eyes, he never expected that Xiao Fan would strike without even saying hello, killing him directly without giving him a chance to threaten.

"What am I? I'll tell you now, what am I!" Xiao Fan raised his sword and walked towards the remaining nine people step by step.

The nine people trembled all over, with goosebumps all over their bodies, and they couldn't help retreating towards the rear.

"Boy, we are..." Another person said.

puff! But before the words were finished, another sword glow flashed, and the second head flew up.

Fatty originally wanted to stop him, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to kill so decisively, so he didn't say anything at all.

"Devil, you are a devil!" The remaining eight people were terrified to the extreme. In the entire Dali Emperor Dynasty, who was not afraid of their status as others, this guy actually shot without saying a word.

"Do you really think I'm joking?" Xiao Fan looked indifferent.

chi chi...

There was a screaming sound, and Xiao Fan disappeared in place again, blood blossomed in the void, and the blood stained the void.

"Go!" The woman in the purple dress came to her senses, and the first thing she thought of was to run away.

This Xiao Fan is simply a killing god, he really dared to kill himself and others, he would not care about their identities at all.

The other people also started to panic, and they were so frightened that they pissed off. Two people's pants were even wet with liquid, and the smell of urine permeated the void.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!"

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, these people usually flaunt their might and are superior, they can decide the lives of others with a single word, they never thought that they would be slaughtered by others one day.

Compared with Xiao Fan, they are just flowers in the greenhouse, they can't stand the wind and rain at all.

Xiao Fanjian moved with him, his body moved with the wind, his whole body seemed to be integrated into the wind, and his speed reached the extreme. Many people who came from a distance saw this scene and couldn't help but gasp.

"This guy has become stronger again after not seeing him overnight?" Guo Shichen looked at Xiao Fan unexpectedly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Bastard, the eldest son will not let you go!"

"You must die!"

There were bursts of screams and curses from the void, but Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention, he had already made a move, killing one person was killing, killing ten people was killing.

After a dozen or so breaths, the top ten battle kings and powerhouses all became the souls of Xiao Fan's sword. When they died, they did not expect that they would die in the hands of a monk from a small dynasty.

For a long time, they thought they were people of great distance, and no matter where they went, they would become attention-grabbing existences. But today, someone is not afraid of them, and even dared to kill them.

The void returned to calm, the surrounding fields were silent, and many people showed signs of worry. How could it be easy to mobilize more than a dozen powerful warriors at once?

"Third brother, be careful!" Suddenly, the fat man yelled, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Xiao Fan's place.

Xiao Fan's expression changed, he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, his neck felt a little cold, and a chill spread all over his body.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Fan raised his hand with a sword, and then his body turned into a gust of wind, and he fled towards the distance quickly.

puff! His right arm was brushed by a sword glow, and blood dripped down.

Beside him, the fat man's chest was cut by a sword mark, and he was almost dismembered.

"Second brother!" Xiao Fan quickly supported the fat man, grinned, raised his head indifferently, and stared coldly into the distance.

At the end of the sky, several figures slowly approached. Before they arrived, a stormy momentum rushed towards them. The expressions of many people on the tower changed, and even their breathing became a little short.