Chapter Eighty Three
In Lei Hao's opinion, a kid who just came to Wushuang Holy City, how strong can he be?
Even if Xiao Fan killed Lei Canghai with a single finger, he still disdains, because he can also do this step himself. Lei Canghai is a genius in the Nine Emperors, but in Wushuang Holy City, he is only at an upper level.
As the eight horses of the holy city, the young generation can make him jealous, and there are also seven other people that make him afraid. In any case, he will not be able to turn to a foreign boy.
Facing that will, Xiao Fan looked unmoved, his indifference was full of disdain.
"Ignore me? Waiting for you to die, see how arrogant you are!" Lei Hao sneered in his heart. His willpower contains thunder and lightning will and the will to kill, even in the middle of the war, it may not be able to resist it. .
Only the next moment, the smile on Lei Hao's face froze in vain.
When that power of will approached, Xiao Fan suddenly raised the Asura sword and swung a sword. This sword seemed to be slow, but it was reaching the extreme, completely beyond the naked eye.
A terrible sword aura burst out, tearing the space, the willpower was like a piece of thin paper, and it was torn to pieces in an instant. Lei Hao's whole body was shocked, his body received a bit of backlash, and his face was flushed.
"You said you are a shameful thing, don't you believe it? Your comprehend will to kill seems to be nothing more than that!" Xiao Fan looked at Lei Hao lightly, his words were calm, as if an adult was commenting on a child.
What Xiao Fan understood was the will of Shura. What is the will to kill before the will of Shura. You know, the will of Shura was born for killing.
Hearing this, the crowd understood, Lei Hao used a soul attack, and he didn't get any benefits in front of Xiao Fan.
Lei Hao's expression flickered, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. This was the first time he appeared so weak in front of a cultivator of the same rank.
Of course, this is not his full strength, unless he works hard, he will not reveal his hole cards.
In Lei Hao's eyes, Xiao Fan and Fatty weren't worthy of being his true enemies. Only when he met the other seven people of the Holy City Eight Horses would he be qualified to use his full strength.
Moreover, even if he fights Xiao Fan and Fatty with all his strength, what if he wins, it is natural to others, but if he loses the battle, it will not be the face of Lei Hao alone, but the face of the entire Lei family.
So Lei Hao didn't dare to bet. The bet was not big or small, but Lei Hao would not be a winner.
What Lei Hao didn't know was that Fatty and Xiao Fan had not used their full strengths either. Fatty and Xiao Fan were both people who had awakened their bloodlines. If they did their best, it would not be known who would kill them.
"Boy, I remember you, don't worry, as long as you are in Wushuang Holy City, I have time to play with you." Lei Hao looked extremely cold, put on a brand-new robe, and prepared to leave after leaving a harsh word.
"Did I let you go?" Xiao Fan raised his brows and looked at Lei Hao coldly.
When the crowd heard this, they looked at Xiao Fan with horror. They thought they had heard it wrong, and how they heard it should be the other way around.
If Lei Hao said this to Xiao Fan, they would not be surprised, but if Xiao Fan said this to Lei Hao, they would find it incredible.
Lei Hao was also taken aback, looking at Xiao Fan with a playful look, and said, "Why, can you still leave me behind?"
"As you wish." Xiao Fan said lightly, holding the Shura sword step by step towards Lei Hao.
"Does this guy really dare not do anything with Lei Hao?" The pupils of the crowd shrank suddenly, their hearts trembled violently, and the four fields were silent.
"Xiao Fan, let's see where you go this time!" At this moment, a loud howl came from the sky, and before people arrived, a powerful aura swept in all directions.
The crowd looked sideways, but saw a dozen figures lasing from a distance, headed by a young man in a white robe.
"Gongsun Lei?" Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi and others frowned, and they recognized the people at a glance, especially Fatty. He remembered Gongsun Lei still fresh.
If it hadn't been for the three of the Gongsun family to persecute him, Fatty wouldn't be cut off from his father Nangong Yuen.
Gongsun Lei took a surprised look at the audience. Naturally, he saw the traces of the war at a glance. He suddenly laughed arrogantly: "Xiao Fan, you are still so arrogant. You dare to be arrogant in front of my cousin, knowing to kick Go to the iron plate."
Since Lei Hao had changed into a brand-new robe before, he couldn't see anything unusual at all. Instead, the fat man was very scarred and both sides were in a hostile position.
In Gongsun Lei's view, Lei Hao must have caused the fat man to be injured. It is a coincidence, not to mention Gongsun Lei, even the other Gongsun family monks who rushed to Gongsun Lei must think so in his heart.
Before Xiao Fan and Yunxi offended Gongsun Lei, Gongsun Lei sent someone to chase him down, but he was killed by Xiao Fan. Gongsun Lei was very angry and kept looking for Xiao Fan's trace.
It is naturally not easy to find Xiao Fan, but don't forget that Xiao Fan and the others have just come to Wushuang Holy City, and they have nowhere to go except the Battle Soul Palace.
Therefore, Gongsun Lei locked the target in the Battle Soul Palace, the outer hall of the Battle Soul Palace, for them who came from the heavens, naturally unimpeded.
After dozens of miles away, he heard the movement here, so he rushed here, just arrived here, naturally he didn't know anything about what happened before.
Hearing Gongsun Lei's words, Lei Hao's mouth twitched. If he changed to another person, Lei Hao absolutely thought he was deliberately mocking him, and he would definitely slap him directly.
But it was Gongsun Lei who was speaking, so he was helpless. Gongsun Lei, as a direct line of the Gongsun family, was still the nephew of the Lei family. It could also be said that Gongsun family and Lei family alliance bridge one of the bridges, even Lei Hao dare not take it lightly. Move him.
The crowd wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. They could see everything clearly before, and Lei Hao didn't get any benefit from Xiao Fan at all.
Xiao Fan looked at Gongsun Lei indifferently, with a hint of playfulness in the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, Yunxi, are you here too?" Gongsun Lei's eyes swept across Yunxi again, and smiled: "Since I'm here, I won't look for you one by one. If you dare to kill me, you have to do well. The consciousness of death."
Listening to Gongsun Lei's self-consciousness, the crowd was speechless. However, Gongsun Lei didn't feel anything wrong with the atmosphere.
Even if someone nearby gave him a wink, Gongsun Lei still didn't care, and continued: "Cousin, don't give me face, although I really want to kill them personally, it's the same if they die in your hands."
Lei Hao raised his brows, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, he was extremely disdainful: "You can kill them, so what am I?"
"Did you say enough?" Xiao Fan finally couldn't stand it anymore, looking at Gongsun Lei Han's voice, as for the ten or so monks that Gongsun Lei had brought, they were directly ignored by Xiao Fan.
Hearing this, Gongsun Lei thought Xiao Fan was scared, and while walking towards Xiao Fan, he said: "Why, you are scared now, don't worry, I will kill you, chop it up, and feed... the dog!"
"Snapped!"
Before the words fell silent, a crisp sound suddenly came from the void, a blood sword and a few teeth shot out in the air, and Gongsun Lei's body flew out.
Immediately afterwards, Gongsun Lei's body hit the ground fiercely, splashing countless dust and screaming like a pig.
"You just owe it!" Xiao Fan twisted his right hand and said with a cold expression.