Chapter 362: Sword Intent of Speed

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Chapter 362: Sword Intent of Speed

Xiao Fan took Crazy Wolf and Xiao Jin to the outer city and ran unimpeded all the way. It was difficult to enter the inner city, but it was easy to leave.

After leaving the inner city, Xiao Fan glanced at the back and said: "Little wolf, you and Xiao Jin take them to where we live, I will go first."

"Okay, be careful!" Crazy Wolf nodded, he naturally knew where Xiao Fan was going in such a hurry, there was still a match with him in the arena of life and death today, after An Lan's trouble, there was not much time left for him .

Xiao Fan almost stepped on time to come to the arena of life and death. However, with his current strength, it is really easy to deal with a late-stage war king.

With just one strike, Xiao Fan ended the battle.

However, Xiao Fan was not in a hurry to leave the arena of life and death. These days, he always felt that someone was following him secretly.

This time, Xiao Fan waited until night fell, and then Xiao Fan left through the secret passage.

"I hope to win 90 games before the assessment of the Academy of Battle Soul." Xiao Fan thought to himself, suddenly, he felt a cold light whistling from behind.

"Finally can't help it?" Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed, he stepped on the vertical ladder, and suddenly shot towards the sky.

Lihuodi at night is brightly lit and bustling, with several figures flying across the void.

The reason why Xiao Fan hasn't made a move yet is precisely because his mask has not been removed, and the ghost's identity must not be revealed, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

Xiao Fan flew higher and higher, trying to avoid being discovered by others, and soon entered the depths of the clouds, Xiao Fan was relieved, and suddenly turned to look at the few people behind him.

"If you have the guts, keep running, why don't you run?" Several figures surrounded Xiao Fan, the one who spoke was a young man in white robe, his face was slightly pale, and his whole body was full of sword aura.

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, he seemed to have seen this face before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I've been following me for several days, and I'm tired of it," Xiao Fan stood holding the Shura sword behind his back, his hoarse voice sounded, revealing a sense of coldness.

"Heh, after today, no one will bother you anymore, just a dead person." The white-robed youth sneered.

"It's not just one dead person, it should be four." Xiao Fan stretched out four fingers and said, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Senior brother, I killed him to say that this kid must have some means to kill Brother Heiwuchang." Another monk sneered, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Xiao Fan.

"Hei Wuchang? Then you are Bai Wuchang?" Xiao Fan came back to his senses and looked at the young man in white robe playfully.

Xiao Fan has been wondering, he has won more than 70 fights in the life-and-death arena, which is equivalent to killing more than 70 people. He has always been curious about whose relatives are making trouble for him.

Now hearing the words Hei Wuchang, Xiao Fan understood.

Among the more than seventy people killed by him, there are only a few names that Xiao Fan can remember, and Hei Wuchang is one of them.

"Knowing my name, you will die in peace." The white-robed youth Bai Wuchang's eyes were extremely cold, and the sword in his hand flickered. The black cloud was instantly torn apart, and then turned into mist and dissipated.

Puff!

On Xiao Fan's arms, chest, and face, streaks of blood suddenly bloomed.

"Sword Intent?" Xiao Fan's face changed slightly, he had also heard of Bai Wuchang's name, didn't this person only have the strength of being a king and a king of war?

Why did he actually comprehend the sword intent now? He didn't believe that except Lou Aotian who was able to comprehend the sword intent in the late stage of the King of War, anyone could do this step.

"Haha, boy, you must have been scared silly. In order to kill you, senior brother Bai Wuchang has been staying in the Sword Intent Valley to comprehend the sword intent these days, and finally broke through the Battle Emperor Realm." Another person sneered.

"The Emperor of War?" Xiao Fan frowned, not because he was afraid of the Emperor of War, but because he was worried that the noise would be too loud and attract other people's attention.

Moreover, once he used that move, but he couldn't kill Bai Wuchang, his identity would definitely be exposed.

"It seems that the only solution is a quick battle." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.

"Quick battle and quick decision, you boy is really not ordinary self-confidence." Bai Wuchang and the others burst out laughing when they heard this.

puff!

Before the laughter fell, a human head flew high, and blood beads shot into the void.

With a flick of a finger, a beam of sword light shot out, and the head and corpse suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood and dissipating in the air.

"We've been paying attention to your battle these days, you can't be so strong!" Bai Wu did not see this, his face changed slightly, he found that he still underestimated Xiao Fan's strength.

"You don't know too much." Xiao Fan smiled coldly, and swung his sword again without hesitation.

"Hong Chen laughs!"

A cold voice sounded, silver light appeared all over Xiao Fan's body for a moment, then disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, two people died again, only Bai Wuchang escaped the catastrophe.

As expected of the King of War Realm, he was able to predict the enemy's opportunities first, but his arm was also cut a few times, and blood seeped into the white robe.

"It's true that I underestimated you, but the strength of the Emperor of War is beyond your comprehension." Bai Wuchang snorted coldly.

After all, the sword intent faltered, Xiao Fan only felt a chill passing by his ears, and a sound of piercing the air, the chill instantly turned into a sword, cutting towards his neck.

"Such a fast sword intent!" Xiao Fan was astonished, and he raised the Shura sword lightly.

Clang!

Sparks shot out from the void, and sword qi shot out one after another, cutting his face, and blood flowed.

"The sword of the world can only be broken quickly, enjoy the last feast." Bai Wuchang's ethereal voice sounded, the speed was extremely fast.

Even Xiao Fan could only vaguely capture an afterimage.

Even though he has comprehended the second wind force, he is like a weak baby in front of Kuai Zhijian.

It's not that Bai Wuchang's speed is much faster than Xiao Fan's, but that his sword's speed is far from Xiao Fan's.

Potential, of course, represents going forward bravely, without fear.

However, intentions are illusory and cannot be truly captured. Generally speaking, seventh-rank combat skills need to comprehend intentions in order to exert their true power.

Puff!

On Xiao Fan's body, streaks of blood bloomed. This time, it was different from the battle against Hei Wuchang. At that time, Xiao Fan was using Hei Wuchang to break through and comprehend the second wind.

But now, he didn't have that thought at all, he just wanted to block Bai Wuchang's sword.

For a long time, Xiao Fan felt that his speed was almost unmatched, but now he found that among monks of the same rank, his speed was indeed invincible.

However, in front of the Battle Emperor Realm, the gap is not so large.

The last time he was able to kill Qin Dao, luck did play a large role.

"Boy, my eldest brother died because of you, and I gave up comprehending the fourth heavy sword power because of you. If I don't kill you today, I won't be able to vent my hatred." Bai Wuchang sneered endlessly.

The speed at which he drew the sword was getting faster and faster, and the injuries on Xiao Fan's body were getting worse and worse, with hot blood dripping down from his body.

"Endless killing and massacre may not be able to kill him, and it consumes too much for me. Once I can't kill him, I will die faster then." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, thinking constantly in his heart.

He found that this time he really met a difficult opponent.

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