Chapter 3791 Shameless?

Xiao Fan only felt a splitting headache, and the murderous aura of the bloody magic gun made him a little moved.

He has never underestimated the Tianhuang cultivator.

Before they were in the Saint Emperor Realm, they might have been flowers in the greenhouse.

But after breaking through to the Holy Emperor realm, everyone has experienced the baptism of blood, especially the peerless geniuses like Emperor Zifei, who can be said to have crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones.

Xiao Fan always felt that he looked down on them, but now he realized that he still underestimated them.

The supreme genius of Tianhuang, both in talent and hard work, is better than the monks of the ancient gods.

In addition, their resources are far beyond those of the people of the Ancient God Realm. No wonder they look down on the monks of the Ancient God Realm.

It was too late, but it was too late. Xiao Fan used the first level of Time and Space Shift and instantly dodged Di Zifei's spear.

"puff!"

The void seemed to be bursting with fireworks. Where Xiao Fan was before, the void directly split open, and turbulent waves of nothingness spurted out.

Even if Xiao Fan had only slowed down a little bit, he might have died.

Xiao Fan even felt that even if he stepped on the Nilong Climbing Heavenly Step, he might not be able to avoid Di Zifei's blow. One can imagine how fast he was.

"Time and space in the palm of your hand!"

At this moment, a soft shout sounded in the void, followed by a black and white vortex that instantly swallowed Di Zifei.

In the past six months, Xiao Fan has integrated the original power of time and space, the original power of life and death, and even the original power of killing into the time and space in his palm.

It's not that Xiao Fan is arrogant, but the time and space in his palm now is difficult for even a strong person in the low-grade Saint Realm to break.

Di Zifei has enough strength to fight against the low-level Saint Realm, but the outcome is only 50-50.

Now trapped in time and space in Xiao Fan's palm, Di Zifei may not be able to escape.

On the ring, the crowd saw only Xiao Fan's figure. Di Zifei's figure suddenly disappeared, and everyone was suffocated.

"Where is Di Zifei? He won't be killed by Xiao Fan, right?"

"How is it possible? Although Xiao Fan is not weak, it is almost impossible to defeat Di Zifei."

"However, the world only knows that Di Zifei is physically invincible, but they don't know that Di Zifei's speed and soul attacks are also extremely terrifying. Even if Long Wuming is not alive, he may not be able to win surely."

The crowd was talking excitedly. Although Di Zifei was missing, they did not believe that Xiao Fan defeated Di Zifei.

Xiao Fan looked a little strange when he heard the discussions around him.

Can't this man in heaven afford to lose?

Since you can't afford to lose, then I really have to win.

"Di Zifei, your strength is indeed not weak. Even the time and space in my palm cannot crush you, but you are still defeated." Xiao Fan groaned in his heart.

The next moment, Xiao Fan bared his teeth and smiled, and suddenly controlled the time and space in his palm to move towards the outside of the ring. The light curtain did not stop the black and white vortex at all.

boom!

At the moment when the time and space in his palm penetrated the light screen, an explosion was heard, but it was Di Zifei who shattered the vortex with a punch and rushed out of the black and white vortex.

He was like a demon king, with cold eyes, thick flowing hair, and ancient fighting spirit, extremely domineering.

"Xiao Fan, do you think you can stop me with this little trick?" Di Zifei sneered, looking like he was sure of victory, "If you have any other tricks, come up with them."

Di Zifei is extremely arrogant. It has to be said that once a person has his talent and strength, he does have the capital to be arrogant.

However, Xiao Fan on the opposite side shrugged and said calmly: "You lost."

"Failed?" Di Zifei laughed arrogantly and said disdainfully: "Could it be that your brain was damaged..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Zifei's voice suddenly stopped, his pupils contracted violently a few times, and then his whole body began to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were bloodshot and filled with blood, and he looked around in disbelief.

He found that all the monks around him had expressions of astonishment on their faces, which seemed to confirm what he was thinking.

Finally, his eyes fell on Xiao Fan, grinning, wishing to eat Xiao Fan alive.

"You lost." Xiao Fan didn't seem to hear Di Zifei's scolding, and still uttered three words lightly.

The three words were very plain, but they were like a heavy blow hitting Di Zifei's heart, making his face look even uglier and even a little pale.

"You are shameless!" After a long time, Di Zifei held back his words, "You have the ability to fight me openly?"

"Am I being sneaky?" Xiao Fan looked at Di Zifei funnyly. If he were to fight to the death, Xiao Fan would still not be afraid of Di Zifei, and would even win more easily.

Because in a real life and death fight, Xiao Fan would not show mercy.

Di Zifei was speechless and didn't know how to refute for a moment.

He was indeed defeated, because under the void where his feet were at the moment, he had already left the ring.

The existence of the arena is not for monks to kill and kill, but those who leave the arena will be deemed a failure.

However, Di Zifei never dreamed that he would fail and be defeated by his opponent in a shameless way.

"You are very good!" Di Zifei gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Fan fiercely, "I will meet you again soon, and when the time comes, I will make your life worse than death!"

"You lost." Xiao Fan still said these three words.

Di Zifei's face was in burning pain. No matter how much he said, it would be difficult to change this fact. If he lost, he would lose.

However, he is confident that he can still enter the playoffs, and then defeat the byes, and he will be able to enter the top three. Then he will still fight Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan simply did not believe that Di Zilong had a chance to enter the top three.

You know, Xiao Fan has already got a quota, and Xie Yu and Ji Chen, one of them will definitely get a quota.

If Di Zifei wants to meet Xiao Fan again, he must fight Xie Yu or Ji Chen. In this battle, Di Zifei's chance of winning is not very high.

Even if he defeated Xieyu and Jihen, he still had to face Long Wuming, who had a bye.

Long Wuming is the number one person on the earth rankings. Can his emperor win?

The possibility is too small!

"Humph!" Di Zifei snorted coldly and dodged towards the stands. His expression was extremely ugly, as if he was even more uncomfortable than eating a dead rat.

"I accept it." Xiao Fan smiled and cupped his hands, looking like a villain who had succeeded.

"shameless!"

"Shameless guy!"

"He actually defeated Di Zifei using such shameless means, even though he won without force!"

There were angry curses everywhere in the stands, and Brother Tianhuang greeted all eighteen generations of Xiao Fan's ancestors.

But Xiao Fan turned a deaf ear!

Shameless? This is just a competition. If I am not shameless, what if I kill Di Zifei?