Chapter 437 Another Master

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Chapter 437 Another Master

"Ah~" A shrill scream came from the vortex of sword energy in the sky, the sound was intermittent, and the crowd couldn't hear what was going on inside.

They only saw Xiao Fan rushing into the vortex of sword energy, and they couldn't see anything after that.

As the vortex of sword qi continued, Xiao Fan suddenly unleashed Heaven and Earth Xiao Sha, the intent of killing swept the entire vortex of sword qi, and Lan Luo on the opposite side suddenly showed a look of panic.

"Meaning? You have already understood the meaning!" Lan Luo looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief.

"Now you know?" Xiao Fan grinned, raised his hand and shattered Lan Luo's battle spirit, Lan Huo Fengli, and Lan Luo coughed up blood.

"Eldest Emperor will not let you go, half a month later, it will be your death!" Lan Luo roared angrily.

"Half a month later? What do you know!" Xiao Fan's eyes turned cold, and a sense of great crisis quietly rose in his heart.

Xiao Fan naturally knew who the eldest son Lan Luo was talking about, and there was no one else except Nangong Tianyi. Could it be that Nangong Tianyi would be detrimental to him?

After half a month, what will happen?

"Haha, I'm going to die anyway, I won't tell you, you just wait to die." Lan Luo smiled sadly, bared his teeth, and looked very miserable.

Immediately afterwards, countless vortexes of sword energy crushed his body, blood mist flew, and after a few breaths, Lan Luo turned into blood mist.

There was a sharpness in Xiao Fan's eyes, and after a few breaths, the ghost war spirit completely devoured the soul power of Lan Huo Fengli and returned to Xiao Fan's soul sea.

"Half a month later? Nangong Tianyi, I'm really looking forward to it. What exactly are you preparing to deal with me?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes, and a strong murderous light flashed deep in his eyes.

"Second, I haven't seen you for a few months. I don't know how you are doing." Xiao Fan raised his head to look at the sky and lost his mind for a short while.

The murderous vortex around him slowly disappeared, and his figure appeared in an instant. The next moment, the crowd all stared at the void with their mouths dumbfounded, and their eyes focused on Xiao Fan.

Wearing a dilapidated black robe without wind, his thick black hair flew in the air like a waterfall, and his tall and straight back rose into the sky like pines and cypresses.

"Win? Xiao Fan actually won!" Someone suddenly screamed, and the crowd suddenly boiled.

"As expected of a peerless battle king, he actually killed Lan Luo. That was the middle stage of the battle king realm."

"After all, Lan Luo is also the Minister of Rites of the Dali Emperor. If he is killed, Xiao Fan probably won't live long. Even if the Lan Family doesn't trouble him, the Emperor Clan probably won't let him go."

"He was still impulsive, he shouldn't have killed Lan Luo."

Many people shook their heads. Although Xiao Fan killed Lan Luo, he must pay a heavy price. After all, Lan Luo was also an official of the court.

The people of the Lan family were ashamed, and once Lan Luo died, the status of the Lan family would inevitably plummet, from a second-rate family in the inner city to a third-rate or even not-so-famous family.

And the consequence of this was that the Lan family was kicked out of the inner city, which was almost devastated.

call!

At this moment, a golden streamer shot up into the sky and appeared in front of Xiao Fan instantly. The terrifying sword energy bloomed in the void and went straight to Xiao Fan.

"Dare!" Xi Lao yelled angrily, and suddenly stepped into the air, but he was already a step behind, with such a distance, even Zhan Emperor might not be able to save Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan was awakened instantly, his back felt chilly, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, he slashed out with his sword without hesitation.

However, before he raised his sword, he froze in place, because a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was a slovenly old man.

The old man held a gourd in his left hand, raised his right hand lightly, and stretched out two fingers. This speed seemed to be very slow, but it was extremely fast.

The strange thing is that the two fingers of the old man firmly clamped the opposite long sword, and the sword energy suddenly exploded, and then annihilated in the void.

Xiao Fan finally saw clearly who that figure was, and his lips trembled slightly: "Drunkard!"

That's right, it was the drunkard who rescued him at this moment.

He never expected that it was the drunken man who saved his life at the critical moment. When he looked at the person holding the sword opposite the drunken man, his eyes were extremely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Yuesheng!"

These three words were almost yelled out by Xiao Fan one by one. He didn't expect that Wei Yue jumped over the wall in a hurry, and the majestic peak of the War Emperor would sneak attack on him, a monk of the Battle King Realm.

Wei Yue's face was ashen. This was obviously a sure-fire blow, but it was blocked by someone, and it was still so calm. In this way, what is the strength of this person in front of him?

Even if you think about it with your toes, you know that this old beggar is in the realm of the Emperor of War.

Only a strong warrior at the Emperor of War can save Xiao Fan from his sword so easily.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuesheng trembled all over. Many people thought that there must be a super strong person behind Xiao Fan, but they didn't expect it to be Zhandi.

Emperor Zhan, looking at the entire Dali Dynasty, is also an extremely rare existence, and there is one in front of him?

"So strong!" The crowd below came to their senses, their pupils shrank, and their hearts trembled.

Wei Yuesheng's strength was definitely strong even in the Dali Dynasty, but in front of that sloppy old man, he was like a little chicken.

The opponent's two fingers easily resolved his powerful offensive!

People wanted to see the drunken man clearly, but his long knotted hair covered his face, making it impossible to see clearly.

Even though Wei Yuesheng is so close together, he still can't see the drunken man's true face clearly.

Xiao Fan also judged from the aura of the drunken man's back, and he only remembered the drunken old man as a sloppy old man.

Xi Lao's figure stopped in the sky, saw the drunken man's eyes flicker for a moment, and then landed on Xiao Fan, and thought to himself: "Could it be that Xiao Fan is his disciple?"

"Who are you?" High in the sky, Wei Yuesheng gritted his teeth and looked at the drunken man, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you want to kill my apprentice!" The drunken man said calmly, his voice was a little hoarse, revealing a strong murderous aura.

"Disciple?" Xiao Fan looked at the drunk man strangely, when did he become his disciple? Why do I have another master?

However, Xiao Fan didn't object, with such a master, even in Li Huo Emperor, he could walk sideways, even if he killed people and set fires, he didn't have to worry about anything!

"Could this be Master?" Qin Mo looked excitedly at the drunken man high in the sky, almost rushing up.

Obviously he misunderstood, thinking that the drunken man was the master who taught Xiao Fan medical skills. The drunken man didn't know how to save people, he only knew how to kill people. Similarly, he taught Xiao Fan a lot of life-saving skills, but killing skills.

"Emperor Zhan, Brother Xiao is a Master, but he is Emperor Zhan. No wonder his talent is so powerful. Indeed, only a strong Emperor Zhan is worthy of being his master." A trace of inexplicable excitement also flashed in Yi Yun's eyes.

The faces of the crowd were also cloudy, and someone murmured: "No wonder Xiao Fan is so arrogant. It turns out that he has a master who is at the Battle Emperor level. If I have such a master, I'm afraid of a fart."

People are more angry than others, and the crowd secretly vowed in their hearts that they must not offend Xiao Fan in the future, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat.

If anyone is the most depressed person at the moment, it must be Wei Yuesheng. He stands in the void, his face ashen, at a loss.