Chapter 362 Fast Sword Intent
Xiao Fan flew to the outer city with the crazy wolf and Xiao Jin, and the road was unimpeded. It was difficult to enter the inner city, but it was easy to leave.
After leaving the inner city, Xiao Fan glanced at the back and said, "Little Wolf, you and Xiao Jin take them to where we live. I'll take a step first."
"Okay, be careful!" The mad wolf nodded, he naturally knew where Xiao Fan was going in such a rush. There is still a game with him in the battlefield today. After An Lan's troubles, there is not much time left for him. .
Xiao Fan almost stepped on time to come to the battlefield of life and death, but with his current strength, dealing with a late Warlord was really nothing.
With just one sword, Xiao Fan ended the battle.
However, Xiao Fan did not rush to leave the battlefield of life and death. These days, he always felt that someone was following him in secret.
This wait, but when night fell, Xiao Fan left from the secret passage.
"I hope to win 90 victories before the Battle Soul Academy assessment." Xiao Fan thought to himself. Suddenly, he felt a cold light roaring from behind.
"Finally can't help it?" Xiao Fan's eyes condensed, stepping on the vertical ladder, and suddenly shooting towards the sky.
At night, Lihuo was brightly lit and prosperous, and several figures flew quickly in the void.
The reason why Xiao Fan hasn't shot is precisely because his mask has not been taken off, and the identity of the ghost must not be revealed, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble.
Xiao Fan flew higher and higher, trying his best to avoid being noticed. He soon entered the depths of the clouds and mist. Xiao Fan was relieved and turned around to look at the few people behind him.
"There is a kind of you keep running, why don't you run?" Several figures surrounded Xiao Fan, and the one who was speaking was a young man in white robe, his face was slightly pale, and his whole body was full of sword energy.
Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to have seen this face somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.
"Following me for a few days, I am also annoyed," Xiao Fan stood holding the Shura sword in his hand, and his hoarse voice sounded with an icy meaning.
"Heh, after today, no one will bother you anymore, just a dead person." The white robe youth sneered.
"There is more than one dead person, it should be said that there are four." Xiao Fan stretched out four fingers and said, the corners of his mouth curled up.
"Senior brother, killing him is saying, this kid can kill Big Brother Heiwuchang, there must be some means." Another cultivator screamed coldly, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Xiao Fan.
"Black impermanence? Then you are the white impermanence?" Xiao Fan returned to his senses and looked at the white-robed youth playfully.
Xiao Fan has been wondering. He has won more than 70 games in the battle of life and death, which is equivalent to killing more than 70 people. He has been curious about whose relatives are causing him trouble.
Now that he heard the words Heiwuchang, Xiao Fan understood.
Among the more than seventy people he killed, there were only a few names that could be remembered by Xiao Fan, and Heiwuchang counted as one.
"Knowing my name, you die." The white robe youth Bai Wuchang's eyes were extremely cold, the sword glow in his hand flashed, and the black cloud was instantly torn away, and then it turned into a mist and dissipated.
Puff!
On Xiao Fan's arm and chest, bloodshot bursts suddenly appeared on his face.
"Sword Intent?" Xiao Fan's expression changed slightly. He had also heard of the name Bai Wuchang. Wasn't this person only capable of being a king and a king?
How could he actually comprehend the sword intent now? He didn't believe that except for a Lou Aotian who could comprehend the sword intent in the late War King Realm, anyone could do this step.
"Haha, kid, be scared, Brother Bai Wuchang has been staying in Jianyi Valley to comprehend the sword intent these days in order to kill you, and finally broke through the Battle Emperor Realm." Another person sneered.
"War Emperor?" Xiao Fan frowned. It was not that he was afraid of the War Emperor Realm, but that he was worried that the noise would be too loud and attract other people's attention.
Moreover, once he performed that trick, and he couldn't kill the impermanence, his identity would definitely be exposed.
"It seems that there is only a quick fight." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.
"Quick battle and quick decision, your kid is really not ordinary self-confidence." Bai Wuchang and others burst out laughing when they heard this.
puff!
Before the laughter fell, a human head flew high, and blood shot into the void.
With a flick of his finger, a sword light shot out, and the head and corpse suddenly exploded, turning into a blood mist and dissipating in the air.
"We have been paying attention to your battles these days, you can't be so strong!" Bai has no common symptoms, his face changed slightly, and he found that he still underestimated Xiao Fan's strength.
"You don't know much." Xiao Fan smiled coldly, and swung a sword again without hesitation.
"Hong Chen laughs!"
A cold voice sounded, Xiao Fan's whole body flashed silver light, and it disappeared. The next moment, two people died, and only Bai Wuchang escaped.
The battle emperor realm is indeed the battle emperor realm, and he can anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, but his arm also cut a few holes, and blood penetrated the white robe.
"I really underestimate you, but the strength of the Emperor is not something you can understand." Bai Wuchang snorted coldly.
After that, the sword intent was swallowed, Xiao Fan only felt a chill passing by his ears, and a sound of breaking through the air rang out. The chill instantly turned into a sword and slashed towards his neck.
"Fast sword intent!" Xiao Fan was shocked, and the Shura sword lightly lifted.
Cang!
Void sparks shot in all directions, and sword qi burst out, cutting his face, blood gurgling.
"The sword of the world, but it won't break fast, and enjoy the final feast." Bai Wuchang's ethereal voice sounded, the speed is fast to the extreme.
Even Xiao Fan could only vaguely capture an afterimage.
Even if he comprehended the second strong wind, in front of the fast sword intent, he was like a weak baby.
It's not that Bai Wuchang's speed is much faster than Xiao Fan's, but his sword-out speed is far from Xiao Fan's.
Power, of course, represents going forward courageously and fearlessly.
However, the mind is illusory and cannot be truly captured. Generally speaking, the seventh stage of combat skills requires the understanding of mind to exert its true power.
Puff!
Blood bloomed on Xiao Fan. This time, unlike the battle against Heiwuchang, Xiao Fan at that time was using Heiwuchang to break through and comprehend the second most powerful wind.
But now, he didn't have that thought at all, he just wanted to block the sword of Bai Wuchang.
For a long time, Xiao Fan felt that his speed was almost unmatched, but now he found that among the monks of the same rank, his speed was indeed invincible.
However, in front of the Battle Emperor Realm, the gap is not generally large.
Last time I was able to kill Qin Dao, luck really took up a lot of ingredients.
"Boy, my elder brother died because of you, and I gave up understanding the fourth epee force because of you. If I don't kill you today, it's hard to vent my hatred." Bai Wuchang sneered.
His sword was getting faster and faster, Xiao Fan's injuries became heavier and heavier, hot blood dripping from him.
"Endless slaughter and slaughter may not be able to kill him, and it consumes too much for me. Once I can't kill him, I will only die faster then." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, thinking constantly in his heart.
He found that he really encountered a difficult opponent this time.
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