Chapter 343 Desperation

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Chapter 343 Desperate Situation

stop?

Xiao Fan has no intention of stopping, since he has raised his sword to go into battle, killing one is killing, killing two is killing, until all these people are killed.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" A strong wind flashed, followed by a black and white sword energy pouring down, heading straight towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's reaction was also extremely fast, Shura Sword backhanded Xue Luo Saber Technique to meet him, the swords collided, and a terrifying energy wave burst out from the void.

Xiao Fan felt a numbness in his arm, and retreated to Mad Wolf, Xiao Jin and Guan Xiaoqi, the three were healing their injuries, and Chen Feng was guarding the three, looking at Chen Feng's gaze, Xiao Fan felt a little grateful.

However, in just a split second, his eyes were attracted by the figure in the distance.

When the dust dissipated, a figure appeared in the center of the storm in the distance. It was a young man in his twenties, holding a black and white long sword in his hand, which was extremely strange.

However, his aura is extremely extraordinary, even stronger than Tang Yao!

"It's Black and White Sword King Ningzhe, and he's here!"

"Can he not come? If he doesn't come, the members of Wang Daomeng will be slaughtered."

"That's right, he is the deputy leader of the Wang Dao League, in charge of everything in the outer city of the Wang Dao League. If Xiao Fan kills all the members of the Wang Dao League, he will be more responsible."

"I heard that Ning Zhe has already comprehended the power of the triple sword and can break through to the Emperor of War Realm at any time. If it wasn't for Wang Daomeng's business, he would have entered the inner court as early as last year's inner court assessment."

The crowd recognized the person who came. The young man's name was Ning Zhe, and he was a child of the Ning family, one of the three major families.

"Those who killed my Wang Daomeng, have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts?" Ning Zhe spoke, with a gloomy and domineering tone, and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.

Today, 30 to 40 people of Wang Daomeng died here. As the deputy leader, he has an inescapable responsibility. The only thing he can do now is to avenge the dead.

"Killers, people will always kill them!" Xiao Fan said lightly, without the slightest fear.

"Hmph!" Ning Zhe snorted coldly, his long hair flew up, his arms shook, and the black and white sword swiped in the air, pieces of black and white sword energy bloomed in the void.

These sword auras are not simple sword auras. If you observe carefully, you can see that there are small black and white sword auras circulating inside the sword aura.

That is to say, these black and white sword qi are composed of countless spiral-shaped smaller black and white sword qi, exuding a peerless sharpness.

"What a terrifying soul power control, this person probably has already touched a kind of sword intent!" Xiao Fan dare not underestimate him, his body is now severely injured, and he recovered to his current state in a short time by stimulating the potential of his meridians.

But this state will not last long, Xiao Fan has enough confidence to deal with Ning Zhe, but what about after that?

If someone else comes again, how can he be an opponent?

Crazy Wolf, Xiao Jin, and Guan Xiaoqi are still recovering from their wounds, and they won't be able to recover for a while.

The most important thing is that he felt several strands of soul power spying on him. If it wasn't for his extremely strong sensitivity, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Xiao Fan preliminarily judged that the masters of those soul powers were at least at the stage of the Queen of War, and possibly even the Emperor of War.

He didn't know what the purpose of those people's peeping was, but he killed so many people from War Soul Academy just now, and no one took action.

This also shows that those people are not opposed to killing, or in other words, they have no intention of attacking him.

"As long as we get rid of Ning Zhe and the others and give me enough time to rest, I should be able to overcome this difficulty." Xiao Fan thought to himself, and his eyes became sharper.

Then his eyes scanned the blood on the ground, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The Asura Sword appeared in his hand at some unknown time, and he lifted it up slowly, with Xiao Fan as the center, a torrential hurricane swept through the sky, and behind Xiao Fan, a huge blood-colored sword gang appeared.

"Hoo hoo ~"

The strong wind raged, and the blood on the ground suddenly gathered towards the bloody sword behind Xiao Fan strangely, and the bloody sword became more and more fierce.

The black sword energy that came from the attack was abruptly blocked by the blood-colored sword gang's air waves and exploded continuously.

However, the black and white sword energy did not disappear. As more and more people exploded, the attacks became more and more terrifying, and even the bloody sword trembled when they came to take it.

"What kind of combat skill is this that can absorb blood to fight?" The crowd showed horror.

Ning Zhe also frowned, black and white sword energy has always been omnipotent, but today it was blocked by the opponent's sword force.

"Black and white ghost killer!" Ning Zhe's expression froze, he took a deep breath, and the rolling soul power bloomed, and a ten-meter-long figure was suspended above his head.

It was a black and white giant leopard, its whole body seemed to be condensed with flowing clouds, exuding a soft power, and in that soft power, there was also a hint of sharpness.

Ning Zhe sensed the danger, and directly summoned the seventh-rank battle spirit, the black and white clouded leopard, which had already started to use all its strength, killing with one blow, without giving Xiao Fan a chance to fight back.

"Blood kill!"

Xiao Fan raised the Shura sword high and slowly lowered it. The vast blood-colored sword was about ten feet long. Even the huge black and white clouded leopard battle spirit was extremely small under this sword.

Boom!

There was a violent explosion, and the surging air waves hit the place inside. The buildings on both sides of the street were completely destroyed, and the corpses were also torn apart by the sword energy, leaving nothing behind.

The crowd retreated one after another, looking in surprise at the black and white sword energy and the blood-colored sword gang in the distance, and saw the black and white sword energy exploding continuously, like thunder and lightning intertwined.

Slowly, a huge vortex actually formed, swallowing the bloody sword gang, and the bloody sword gang that entered the vortex was slowly obliterated.

"break!"

Xiao Fan shouted loudly, and all the remaining soul power in his body was poured into the blood-colored sword, and his momentum soared instantly. The blood-colored sword directly tore the black and white vortex, and landed on the black and white clouded leopard above Ning Zhe's head.

puff!

The black and white clouded leopard's fighting spirit was torn apart, Ning Zhe spat out a mouthful of blood, and he flew upside down tens of meters before stopping, leaving a crack two or three meters deep and more than forty meters long on the ground, which was obviously caused by Xiao Fan. The sword came out.

After the dust cleared, the crowd came back to their senses. When they saw the cracks in the ground, they couldn't help but gasped. This sword was terrifying.

This is basically a sword born for killing, the more people killed, the more blood, the stronger the attack.

"Ahem, kill him, he has no power to resist." An angry voice came from the ruins, and Ning Zhe was covered in blood, lying in the waste pit, raising his head with difficulty and shouting.

"Heh~" There was a sneer from the crowd unconsciously.

Don't have the strength to resist? They listened more than once or twice, but no one got any benefit every time.

Some people even suspected that Xiao Fan deliberately showed his weakness to trap and kill these people.

In the distance, Xiao Fan didn't have any strength in his body, the two golden needles were also shaken out by the blow just now, and he didn't even have the strength to pick up a sword.

"I still underestimated Ning Zhe's strength." Xiao Fan's heart was extremely gloomy.

"Hurry up, kill him!" Seeing that Wang Daomeng's people were unmoved, Ning Zhe completely lost his temper.

"Kill!" Several people gathered their courage, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xiao Fan, but the speed was very slow, as if they had a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan and Chen Feng stared fixedly at those people approaching, it was impossible for Chen Feng alone to stop them.

At this time, who will save them?