Supreme Killer

Chapter 903: The Southern Territory Competition Begins (Sixth)

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Chapter 903: The Southern Territory Competition Begins (Sixth)

Three figures in the sky instantly became the focus of the audience. The three were Xiao Fan, Fatty and Guan Xiaoqi. The crowd looked at them with different eyes.

The three of Xiao Fan found an open space to land, and the monks around rushed towards them like avoiding snakes and scorpions, they were more afraid than seeing Ye Tianxue.

One is that they are really afraid of Xiao Fan. The massacre of tens of thousands of people in Wushuang Holy City in the past two days has spread like wildfire.

On the other hand, they didn't want to be misunderstood by Ling Tian because they were close to Xiao Fan. The Ling family was much more terrifying than Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan seemed to have guessed this scene a long time ago, his expression was very calm, without any abnormality.

But at the next moment, Xiao Fan frowned, he felt several powerful soul forces locked on him, revealing a strong killing intent.

Moreover, among those powerful auras, there were one or two that made him feel very dangerous.

"Third." Fatty also felt several waves of hostility, and with a serious expression, he took out the Zhantian Halberd and held it in his hand.

"The Grand Competition in the Southern Territory, no one can stop me, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!" Xiao Fan's eyes were full of fierceness.

Although Lu Zhan promised to bring the little witch out, Xiao Fan still wanted to use his own strength to take the little witch upright. The most important thing was that if he couldn't find a way to awaken the soul clan, it would be fine to take the little witch away.

It is the safest to stay in Ye's house, but it is impossible for Xiao Fan to watch the little witch get married.

"Be careful in the future." Xiao Fan added, some people know that they can't help Xiao Fan, and they will definitely deal with Fatty and Guan Xiaoqi in a disguised form.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqi and I are not as weak as they imagined." Fatty grinned and said, tightly holding the Zhantianji in his hand.

"Second brother, third brother, why didn't you see Lou Aotian and Chu Qingkuang?" Guan Xiaoqi said suddenly.

Xiao Fan and Fatty glanced around, with their current soul power, tens of thousands of people instantly came to mind, but what surprised them was that there was no sign of them.

"There shouldn't be any accidents." The fat man looked worried.

"If it's just Chu Qingkuang alone, I'm not sure, but with Lou Aotian around, they shouldn't have any major problems." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, Lou Aotian is not simple, coupled with his calm personality, generally there will be no troubles .

In Xiao Fan's mind, he not only thought of Lou Aotian and Chu Qingkuang, he was still looking for the trace of Long Wu, but to his disappointment, Long Wu did not appear either.

Xiao Fan could only pray in his heart, hoping that nothing would happen to Long Wu.

"I hope so." The fat man nodded.

"quiet!"

At this moment, there was a blast from high above, but a powerful momentum was seen rushing in like a tidal wave, and the hearts of all the people in the square sank suddenly, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

Everyone looked up, but they saw a dozen figures appearing in the sky, looking down indifferently, and the leader was none other than Ye Shaoshui.

The audience fell silent in an instant. Many people recognized Ye Shuishui, and their eyes showed fanaticism. Some even said in surprise: "This year's Southern Territory Grand Competition is actually presided over by Lord Ye. It really is different from the previous ones."

Ye Shaoshui's expression was very calm, his eyes scanned the bottom, and instantly found Xiao Fan's location, a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and the smile disappeared in a flash.

Then he looked at the audience and said: "The five-year Southern Territory Competition is here again. Everyone must have been looking forward to it for a long time. From now on, not only the Battle Soul Hall can participate, but the Sangong Sange, as long as the conditions meet the requirements of the battle. People from the Soul Palace can also participate."

Hearing this, Xiao Fan sneered in his heart: "The so-called rules of the game are indeed made by the strong."

Xiao Fan knew very well that in order not to let him take the top three, Ye Shuishui deliberately broke the rules and invited people from the Three Palaces and Three Pavilions to participate. Even, there must be many unknown things here.

"Before the big competition, the master of this hall will ask everyone again. If you want to quit the big competition now, there is still time! The monks of the Nine Great Emperors, quit now, and you can choose any force to join, and you will never stop it." Ye Shuishui's cold eyes swept across the whole body field road.

As soon as the words fell, a sense of killing pervaded from him, and those monks who were not very firm in their will suddenly showed fear, as if they saw a terrible killing field.

The killing intent disappeared in a flash, and then many people walked towards the bottom of the square, and many people hesitated.

"Hey, forget it, I still won't participate. In the first round, more than one-third of the monks will die tragically. Instead of dying, it's better to stay and have fun for the rest of their lives." A monk who walked out of the square shook his head and sighed.

"I'm just a seventh-rank battle spirit. If there are no accidents in this life, I will be at the peak of the war emperor at most. When I don't have much life, I will fight again in the sea of ​​chaos." Another monk showed bitterness.

Such people are no longer a minority. At that moment just now, all those who were not determined had entered a certain kind of illusion, and were frightened by that illusion.

There were originally 20,000 to 30,000 people, but within a few breaths, there were only less than 20,000 people left, and these 10,000 people were not frightened by Ye Shaoshui's killing illusion.

Ye Shuishui looked at the more than 10,000 monks with a look of satisfaction on his face. Obviously, there were more people than he had imagined.

"Now everyone get on the flying warship and go to the place of the first round of competition." Ye Shuishui spoke again.

Rumble! Suddenly, the void trembled, and majestic breaths flew from a distance. After a few breaths, the two flying warships stopped over the square.

The crowd below stepped into the air one after another, and shot towards the two flying warships. What surprised Xiao Fan and the others was that many people still held weapons in their hands. Couldn't the weapons be put into the soul ring?

However, Xiao Fan didn't pay too much attention to this matter, he simply thought that those monks were showing off, only Fatty felt something was wrong, and held the Zhantian Halberd firmly in his hand.

In a short while, there was no one in the square, only the monks watching around.

"Everyone hold your breath, don't resist!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from above the Feidu warship, and spread throughout the minds of every monk on the Feidu warship.

Before everyone came back to their senses, a terrifying force of the void enveloped the two flying warships. This force, even the monks of the Emperor of War, had no power to fight back.

"Is this going to another place?" Xiao Fan frowned. It was the same feeling when he entered the Peerless Holy City last time. This was flying through space.

"It should be going to another space. I heard that the Southern Territory Competition is very fierce, bloody and cruel, and it will not be held in the Peerless Holy City." The fat man thought for a while, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was a little worried.

Xiao Fan nodded, under the engulfing power of space, even with the protection of the soul world of the flying warship, Xiao Fan's face was a little distorted.

After a few breaths, the feeling of space distortion disappeared. Xiao Fan and the others were surrounded by a vast white world, and they could still feel a force of space. Obviously they were still in the process of teleportation.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao Qi, I finally see you, woo woo~"

At this moment, Xiao Fan and Guan Xiaoqi heard a cry, their eardrums trembled slightly, their faces showed strange expressions, and their eyes looked in the same direction at the same time.

(The sixth watch is too difficult, so try to keep the fifth watch.)

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