Chapter 600 That Palm
Can it kill?
Xiao Fan's calm words echoed in everyone's ears, and the smiles on everyone's faces froze slightly. No one thought that Xiao Fan was not asking for help from Captain Eight.
The eighth captain also showed a look of astonishment, pondered for a while and said: "From the moment you leave the arena of life and death, your life and death have nothing to do with me, as long as you don't delay the schedule."
Captain Eight's meaning is obvious, you want to kill each other, it has nothing to do with me, as long as it doesn't affect my journey, you can do whatever you like.
"Damn it, this kid is so arrogant. Could it be that he still wants to kill Hawkeye?"
"Judging from the aura on his body, it should be at most the early stage of the War Emperor. Hawkeye is in the middle stage of the War Emperor. Can he be the opponent?"
"I don't know, Hawkeye probably won't let him go, just wait and see."
The crowd looked at Xiao Fan jokingly. In their eyes, this kid was looking for death.
"Haha, boy, you are really beyond my surprise, you want to fight me, right? What I said just now still counts, let you make three moves, and after three moves, you will be killed." Eagle Eye loudly laugh.
"Noisy!"
There was a soft shout, and immediately after, the crowd felt a white cold light flashing away, at an extremely fast speed. If they didn't really feel a chilling aura, they would have thought they were dreaming.
Suddenly, the eagle-eyed masked man's smile stopped abruptly. Under the surprised eyes of the crowd, the eagle-eyed head rolled down from his neck in vain, and blood flew like a fountain.
puff!
In an instant, countless sword qi shot out from Hawkeye's head and body, smashing his corpse to pieces, leaving only a cloud of blood in the void.
The gazes of the others also froze there instantly, and everyone was dumbfounded, enough to stuff a duck egg in their mouths.
"Dead?" A trembling voice sounded, and the sound of gasping for air could be clearly heard.
Hawkeye was in the middle stage of the War Emperor, and he was beheaded with one move! Moreover, no one saw how Xiao Fan made a move, and this was what surprised them the most.
The wind was raging in the void, and the crowd felt their necks were a little chilly. If the sword was aimed at themselves, wouldn't they die very quickly.
A group of killers stared at Xiao Fan, as if they wanted to see the face under the black mask clearly, but unfortunately they couldn't see through anyway, the mask was also very ordinary, showing half of the face, but the other side couldn't see through at all.
Only strands of black hair danced in the wind, giving people a very agile feeling.
Only then did they understand that the reason why the young man in black didn't fight with Hawkeye was not because he was afraid, but because he simply didn't bother to fight with him.
Just like a beggar laughing at a king, the king will not take it seriously.
However, the beggar provoked the king again and again. When the king got angry, the beggar lay down on his body, and blood spattered three feet!
Captain Eight's pupils shrank slightly, and stared at Xiao Fan firmly, as if he also wanted to remember this person. He was one of the few people who saw clearly the sword just now.
However, he didn't have any confidence that he was able to receive this sword, it was too fast, too fast to be caught by the naked eye.
"What's your name?" Captain Eight asked Xiao Fan.
"Ghost." Xiao Fan didn't know why, and said very calmly. With his current strength, the late stage and peak of the Battle Emperor Realm, unless he is a super genius, he would not be able to catch him at all.
Because he can enter the late stage of the Battle King Realm at any time, and may even break through the threshold of the peak of the Battle King Realm.
In the entire team, only the eighth captain, and the peak monk of the War Emperor gave him a faint pressure.
"You are very good." Captain Eight nodded and looked at Xiao Fan with satisfaction.
Xiao Fan ignored it, and stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the back of the eighth-order spirit beast, Xue Yaoluo looked at Xiao Fan infatuatedly, immersed in Xiao Fan's sword just now, lost his mind for a long time.
"You won't fall in love with me, will you?" Xiao Fan couldn't help joking when he saw Xue Xue's enchanting appearance.
"Yeah, brother ghost, I'm obsessed with you, you want to marry me." Xue Yaoluo came back to his senses, Xiao Fan shuddered with his whining voice.
She is holding Xiao Fan's arm, twirling her hair, she is enchanting and charming, with all kinds of styles, she is simply a stunner in the world, so beautiful.
When the other monks heard these words, they also felt goose bumps all over their bodies, and some places stiffened politely.
Several people even had nosebleeds, their eyes were full of blood-killing light, and they almost rushed up.
"Cough, I can't stand the grace of you beauty." Xiao Fan hurriedly broke free from Xue Yaohao's arm, he felt a little regretful in his heart, why did he forget that he was not Xue Yaohao's opponent at all.
Xue Yaoluo giggled lightly, and the other monks felt weird. It seemed that these two people didn't come to participate in the king-killing trial at all, but came to flirt.
It has to be said that the speed of the eighth-order bird-like soul beast is really not ordinary fast. In just over a day, a vast city fell into the eyes of everyone.
The eighth-level soul beast finally stopped, and with a flick of its wings, it disappeared.
The eight elders led the crowd to stand in the woods on the top of a mountain, looking into the distance, there is a vast golden city, like a golden dragon lying there, majestic, majestic, and amazing.
After waiting for a few breaths, several figures flew in the sky in vain. Everyone's expressions were concentrated, but the Eighth Elder said indifferently: "Remember, this is the stronghold of our eighth team. From now on, counting, After a month, gather here! I only wait for an hour, and if the hour does not arrive, we will be eliminated!"
"Whoosh!" Those figures fell down and gave a slight salute to Captain Eight.
"These three are the task elders for this assessment. They will take you to the Dragon Emperor Capital. I will stand up by myself after reading a name," Captain Eight said.
"Ghost Luo, Shadow... you nine, follow this elder," said the Eighth Elder.
"Follow me." A hoarse voice sounded, and then quickly disappeared into the forest.
In this way, the Eighth Elder called out eighteen more names in a row, and divided them into two groups. Xue Yaoluo was in these two groups, and finally eight people remained.
"Xiao Fan, be careful, your group is led by the Eighth Elder, it must be the most exciting." Xue Yaoluo reminded Xiao Fan when he left.
Stimulate? Xiao Fan still wanted to ask why, but unfortunately, Xue Yaoluo didn't know.
"Now, eight of you come with me." The eighth captain said calmly, with a wicked smile on his lips, and then rushed towards the Dragon Emperor in the dark night.
With everyone's speed, it took only half a stick of incense to reach the sky above the Dragon Emperor's Capital. Looking down, they could clearly see the brightly lit and golden streets below.
Everyone looked puzzled, they didn't know what to do here, but at this moment, Captain Eight's voice sounded: "Go down."
Everyone was used to Captain Eight's orders, so they didn't dare to object. They quickly appeared below, but when they saw the location below, everyone's expressions changed.
"This is the Dragon Emperor's Palace?" Xiao Fan felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. What did the eight captains bring us to the Dragon Emperor's Palace? Could it be someone who assassinated the Emperor Clan?
"Go down, eight of you, go and kill those two patrol teams!" The eighth captain said coldly, seeing Xiao Fan and the others hesitated, the eighth captain shouted angrily: "Anyone who disobeys the order will be expelled from the King Killing Trial!" .”
Eight people, you look at me, I look at you, go to the imperial palace to kill people, how many lives do they have?
However, under the coercion of the eight captains, the eight finally rushed towards the palace below, just when they were about to make a move.
Sudden……
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a huge palm descended from the sky in the distance, directly smashing a palace in the distance into powder.
"There are assassins!" A loud cry came, and the voice was not someone else's, but Captain Eight's. Similarly, that palm was also his.
"Fuck your family, damn it, this is just trying to play us to death, what kind of excitement!" Xiao Fan couldn't help but swear, and shot away into the distance.