Supreme Killer

Chapter 779 Dispute (Fifth Update)

The flying warship started, and the more than 800 monks who passed the preliminary selection were all enthusiastic. They were full of expectations for the Wushuang Holy City.

Xiao Fan was extremely uneasy. Jiang Changqing's hostility towards him was not ordinary, and he didn't seem to have offended him.

Could it be that Grandma Tianxiang was really his old mistress?

Even if she was his old mistress, there was no need to put herself to death.

If Ye Linchen hadn't spoken, it was estimated that this old man would really want to embarrass himself. Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but look at Ye Linchen gratefully.

Ye Linchen's eyes were very calm. He didn't look at Xiao Fan for a long time. Only a voice echoed in Xiao Fan's ears: "With your current strength, it's best not to provoke him. He doesn't need any reason to kill you."

The voice was very ethereal, but Xiao Fan knew that it was Ye Linchen's voice.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan felt extremely heavy in his heart. This Wushuang Holy City seemed to be more cruel than the major dynasties. It was just a matter of moving a finger for the superior to kill a low-level monk.

"When I become extremely powerful, I will kill anyone who stands in my way!" Xiao Fan said coldly in his heart, then slowly turned around, stood on the railing of the warship, and looked down.

When I stand on the top of the mountain, I can see all the mountains!

Xiao Fan truly understood the meaning of this poem. Now, he may be able to walk sideways among the imperial dynasties and look down on everything. Those creatures are like ants.

But what is it in front of the strong men of Wushuang Holy City?

Perhaps, in Jiang Changqing's eyes, he, Xiao Fan, is also like an ant!

For some reason, Xiao Fan's heart is full of desire, not only for strength, but also for power!

This is a question that Xiao Fan has never thought about. All along, Xiao Fan only thought that it was enough for him to live freely and he didn't need to build any power at all.

But the fact is just the opposite. The farther he goes, the stronger the strong men and forces that block him on the road ahead.

When you are in the rivers and lakes, there will always be times when you are helpless.

"What if I reorganize the Shura Palace?" Xiao Fan thought to himself. Reorganizing the Shura Palace is not a simple matter. He has thought about it many times. At least with his current strength, it is impossible to reorganize the Shura Palace.

"Old Third, what's the matter? Do you want to kill that old man?" The fat man came to Xiao Fan and said in a slightly cold tone.

As long as Xiao Fan said a word, the fat man would definitely not care about anything and go to war with Jiang Changqing directly. No matter what your cultivation level is, he would fight first and then talk.

"I want to kill him, but not now." Xiao Fan said in a concentrated voice. If Jiang Changqing heard it, it would probably be troublesome.

As Ye Linchen said, Jiang Changqing wanted to kill him, and there was no need for any reason. In the Wushuang Holy City, the hierarchy was even stricter.

"With our strength, can't we kill him?" The fat man's eyes flashed fiercely, but it only flashed for a moment.

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, he won't be able to jump around for long."

Xiao Fan has never been merciful to those who want to kill him. Just because Jiang Changqing wants to kill him, no matter who he is, Xiao Fan will kill him.

Xiao Fan is still far behind Jiang Changqing. He must at least enter the middle stage of the War Emperor Realm to have a chance to fight Jiang Changqing, let alone kill him.

Xiao Fan also understands that even if they are at the same level, there are differences in strength. For example, Chu Kong and Lei Wu are both late-stage War Emperors, but their real combat power is only a little stronger than that of ordinary mid-stage War Emperors. Otherwise, Xiao Fan would not be able to kill them.

"When you want to kill him, call me." The fat man patted Xiao Fan's shoulder and said domineeringly.

Xiao Fan nodded, with a touch of emotion in his eyes. This is a true brother, who will go through fire and water without hesitation.

"Second brother, third brother, I have reserved two practice rooms for you. I heard that it will take seven days to get to Wushuang Holy City. You can take advantage of this time to practice." Guan Xiaoqi came from a distance with Xiaojin and Xiaoming, and said carelessly.

"Where are Lou Aotian and Chu Qingkuang?" Xiao Fan asked.

"These two practice maniacs found a practice room and went to practice." Guan Xiaoqi pouted. Although he has good talent, he is still less diligent than Lou Aotian and Chu Qingkuang.

"Third brother, let's go and practice. It's best to break through the realm of war emperor before getting to Wushuang Holy City." The fat man grinned and walked forward first.

Xiao Fan nodded, but he was thinking in his heart that it was just right to practice the eighth-grade combat skill Qianli Tengguangshu and improve the prisoner soul finger.

The flying warship is very large and has many practice rooms. The spiritual energy is full inside, which is very suitable for cultivators to practice.

Under the leadership of Guan Xiaoqi, Xiao Fan and Fatty also came to their own practice room and felt the spiritual energy in the practice room. Xiao Fan and Fatty nodded slightly.

"Although the spiritual energy and soul power are a little thin, they can barely practice." Xiao Fan said. The spiritual energy and soul power in this flying warship are all supplied by soul stones. It is already very good to have free soul stones.

"Just make do with it for a few days." Fatty shrugged helplessly.

"Why do you occupy my practice room? I occupied it first."

"Why? My strength is stronger than yours. I really don't know how you got the first place. The strength of the late stage of the war queen is really not good. Little beauty, as long as you accompany me for one night, how about this practice room for you?"

"You bastard!"

When Xiao Fan and others were about to enter the practice room, suddenly, a noisy sound rang out. Xiao Fan suddenly stopped, frowned, and then turned and walked along the corridor.

With a sweep of soul power, a familiar figure instantly imprinted in Xiao Fan's mind. The owner of the voice just now was none other than Long Wu.

When I met Long Wu more than two months ago, she was only in the early stage of the War Emperor, but now, she is already a master in the late stage of the War Emperor.

In addition to her ice clan bloodline, if she fights with all her strength, the peak of the War Emperor is definitely not Long Wu's opponent. Even if she fights desperately, she can probably fight against ordinary early stage War Emperors.

"Oh, you still have such a bad temper, I like it." A burst of evil laughter sounded, and a burly young man opposite Long Wu stretched out his palm towards Long Wu's face.

Long Wu was furious, and a rolling chill suddenly emerged from his body. The temperature in the corridor dropped several degrees in an instant, and then he reached out and slapped the burly young man.

"You are still an iceberg beauty. In this way, I like you more. By the way, it seems that you are the younger sister of the new Great Dragon Emperor, hehe~" The burly young man laughed even more evilly and licked his dry tongue.

Behind the burly young man, there were several people standing, also looking at Long Wu with lewd smiles on their faces. They had seen many women, but there were few such peerless beauties as Long Wu.

The burly young man dodged quickly, and one hand reached out to grab Long Wu's arm. Just as he was about to touch Long Wu, a stream of light suddenly flashed by.

Then, with a crisp sound, the burly young man's body shot out like a cannonball and hit the end of the corridor heavily.

The crowd came to their senses and all showed astonishment. The burly young man was at the peak of the War Emperor after all, but he was slapped away by a slap.

After a while, the crowd's eyes fell on a young man in black. He was wearing a black robe that moved without wind, and his eyes were cold and dark, as sharp as a knife.

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