Chapter 725 One Sword Is Enough
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Chapter 725 One sword is enough
Turning his gaze, Xiao Fan's eyes turned to the figure in the void in the distance, and murderous aura flickered in his eyes.
It was an old man with gray hair, wearing a white lace brocade robe, his white hair was draped behind his shoulders, and he was wearing a jade bun.
The aura on his body was erratic, he couldn't catch it at all, even Xiao Fan couldn't see it through, it must be in the Emperor of War state.
"Do you think I want to defeat him to find a sense of accomplishment?" Xiao Fan ignored the white-robed old man. Although the white-robed old man made him afraid, it was not to the point of fear.
The old man in white robe raised his brows, how could he have thought that Xiao Fan would talk to him like this, shouldn't he nod his head in agreement, and then get out of here immediately?
"Then what do you want?" the old man in white robe said angrily.
"Kill him!" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, and walked towards Yi Feimo step by step with the Shura sword in his hand.
"Fei Mo has already lost, I will admit defeat on his behalf, I can promise you any compensation you want!" The old man in white robe felt the killing intent on Xiao Fan's body, and his heart sank.
Is it possible that this kid still wants to really kill Fei Mo in front of me? If your master came here, it would be about the same. As for you, you are still a little tender.
The white-robed old man was extremely disdainful, how could he put such a junior in his eyes.
To break through to the Emperor of War realm, talent is of course important, but it is not only dependent on talent, otherwise there are many eighth-rank battle spirits in the Dali Dynasty, why is the Emperor of War realm so rare?
Possessing an eighth-rank battle spirit only means that you have the hope of becoming a war emperor, and the hope is not small, but it does not mean that you will definitely become a war emperor.
At least, in the eyes of the old man in white, Xiao Fan could not be the Emperor of War. Since he was not the Emperor of War, if he wanted to jump up and fight, the chance of victory was too slim.
"Compensation? What you just said, if you were a human being, you would have become an idiot even if you didn't die. Are you talking about compensation?" Xiao Fan's eyes flashed a cold light.
This old man only looks sanctimonious, but in fact he is also a sinister person. If Xiao Fan's will is not relatively strong, comparable to the will of a strong man in the middle stage of Emperor Zhan, the blow just now would definitely turn him into an idiot.
The will of the Emperor of War to perform soul attacks is not comparable to that of the Emperor of War. The Emperor of War is already another level.
"Xiao Fan, you have already broken his arm. No matter how sorry he is to you, he has paid a certain price. Why do you have to be so ruthless? You go, for the sake of your master, I will not make things difficult You." The old man in white robe said very indifferently, when he glanced at Xiao Fan, his eyes were full of disdain.
I'm just looking at your master's face, otherwise, if I die, there will be no place to bury my life.
Hearing this, Xiao Fan suddenly laughed, was he too ruthless? For the sake of my master?
Could it be that Xiao Fan wanted to kill Yi Feimo for no reason? If Yi Feimo didn't want my life, would I have killed him?
You said I was too ruthless, just now, you old man, did you secretly attack me with the will of the Emperor of War, but it was unsuccessful, and now you call me ruthless?
That's ridiculous!
Xiao Fan's footsteps didn't stop, he slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointed at the old man in white robe and said, "You'd better get out, or I'll kill you too!"
The domineering words spit out from Xiao Fan's mouth, and then he turned his gaze to Yi Feimo again, a terrifying murderous aura bloomed crazily.
Yi Feimo, Xiao Fan must be killed!
"Huh?" The white-robed old man swept his angry eyes, and said with a murderous look: "Boy, do you really think that you have a master, so you can be defiant? Today I will not kill you, but teach you a lesson for your master!"
The white-robed old man reached out and grabbed Xiao Fan. He didn't continue to use his soul power attack. The soul attack just now failed to kill Xiao Fan. Knowing this trick is of no use to Xiao Fan.
That being the case, it can only be confronted head-on.
The crowd looked at Xiao Fan in horror. How could they have thought that Xiao Fan was so domineering. Although they couldn't see the cultivation of the old man in white robe, they also knew that he was not at the same level as Xiao Fan, otherwise they wouldn't be so ignorant. Xiao Fan is gone.
"Xiao Fan is still so domineering." In the distance, several figures appeared again, all of whom were Xiao Fan's old friends, Lou Aotian and Chu Qingkuang.
The aura of the two of them became more and more unfathomable. They both knew Xiao Fan's strength, but he was still so persistent. The more you blocked him, the more he wanted to kill.
Even if someone at the Emperor of War level intervenes, he still wants to kill him.
"You said, can Xiao Fan be Yi Moshou's opponent? Yi Moshou should be infinitely close to the middle stage of Zhandi." Chu Qingkuang took a deep breath and said, he found that he couldn't see through Xiao Fan at all.
"What do you think?" Lou Aotian smiled lightly, as if he already had an answer in his heart.
"I don't know, if it were me, I would have been able to fight to a draw." Chu Qingkuan shook his head and said, he also couldn't predict this battle.
In the distance, the old man's speed was very fast, and those dull hands came to Xiao Fan in an instant, and grabbed Xiao Fan's shoulder. His name was Yi Moshou, and he was Yi Feimo's uncle.
Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent, Luo Feng who killed at the beginning was weaker than the old man, but not much weaker.
Even Luo Feng could be killed before, let alone Yi Moshou now?
Xiao Fan pulled a sword flower, it didn't activate the soul power at all, it was just the sword flower that bloomed from the Shura sword, like directly splitting the void, Yi Moshou quickly retreated.
"The Emperor of War? You think you are the Emperor of War, so you can deceive me?" The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth was cold, and suddenly, sword energy roared all over his body, and the arrogance surged, his whole body was completely like a peerless sword drawn out of its sheath.
Heaven and man are one!
Xiao Fan once again entered the realm of the unity of man and nature, and his sword was powerful.
"Sword of Slaying!"
That's it, Xiao Fan moved, within a radius of hundreds of feet, there were sword qi whistling, as if the sky and the earth were full of swords, endless swords.
Even Xiao Fan was integrated into the countless swords, even Yi Moshou couldn't find Xiao Fan's figure, his face paled slightly in fright, and he took several steps back.
Yi Feimo's heart also skipped a beat, feeling terrified, how could this happen, it was not Xiao Fan's real strength just now.
"Could it be that Xiao Fan has already broken through to the Emperor of War?" An inexplicable thought suddenly flashed across the crowd.
Immediately they shook their heads, the Battle Emperor Realm is not so easy to break through, it has only been so long, Xiao Fan should not have taken that step, otherwise, Yi Feimo would have died just now.
"Teach me a lesson? Just because you are qualified to teach me a lesson? I really thought I couldn't kill Yi Feimo just now, but I just didn't want to kill him easily. If I kill him, things won't be so fun." Xiao Fan said indifferently The sound echoed in the void.
fun? Just for fun?
The corners of the mouths of the crowd twitched fiercely. This Xiao Fan was really domineering to the limit. At this moment, Xiao Fan's figure continued to ring out.
"Actually, one sword is enough to kill you!"
As the voice fell, the rain of swords filled the sky like thousands of bees returning to their nests, instantly enveloping Yi Moshou and Yi Feimo in it. In the rain of swords, a white flash passed through their bodies.