What kind of clothes?
Hearing these words, Xuan Baiyi's face was pale, he suddenly felt that he wanted to kill the unknown kid more than Qing Ming.
It was nothing more than ignoring himself before, but now that he knows that he is one of the top ten young people, he is still deliberately mocking himself.
I have to say that Xuan Baiyi is too narcissistic and thinks that everyone should remember his name.
And Xiao Fan really didn't take him to heart, so he heard Jun Ruohuan say his name before entering the concentration, and now he just woke up, how could he remember it?
It’s already pretty good to know what his name is Xuan.
"Hateful kid, looking for death!" Xuan Baiyi roared in his heart, and then pointed at Xiao Fan with a cold voice: "Kill him, this son will have many rewards!"
"Yes, son, haha, this head belongs to me!" One of the cultivators heard the words and rushed towards Xiao Fan's place without any hesitation, and several others did not hesitate.
When Xuan Baiyi spoke, they would naturally give face, after all, Xuan Baiyi was the future Sect Master of Xuantian Sword Sect.
Xuan Baiyi glanced at Xiao Fan and didn't care too much. In his opinion, Xiao Fan was already a dead person. His subordinates were powerful, but how strong could he be stronger than the cultivator of the Xuantian Sword Sect?
After that, his gaze fell on Qing Ming again, and two sharp beams shot out, slashing out again.
Now is the best chance to kill Qing Ming, Xuan Baiyi will never miss it.
Qing Ming just woke up at this moment, his reaction was as fast as lightning, raising his hand was a sword, the bright sword light bloomed in the void, facing the blow of Xuan Baiyi.
"Boom!" The aura of destruction spread in the void, raging, Qing Ming's old wounds have not recovered, and he can't make a full shot, and the whole person is shaken back several steps.
Where would Xuan Baiyi give him a chance, the body followed up, and the terrifying sword aura whistled out, his whole person turned into a sword.
Another move of Jian Xiao for nine days, Jian Xiao rolled, breaking through the air, all auras were crushed towards Qing Ming, almost immediately killing Qing Ming.
"Qing Ming!" Mo Lin and Fairy Yurou who were closer together yelled at the same time, wanting to help.
However, they were stubbornly stopped by the cultivator of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and they couldn't break free. Both of them were under a little pressure. It was even more difficult to protect Qing Ming in Xuan Baiyi's hands.
Qing Ming saw the devastating sword aura coming towards him, his face became extremely solemn, but he still didn't escape, but cut out several swords one after another.
Each of his swords was enough to kill the ordinary early stage of the ancient gods, but under Xuan Baiyi's sword, it appeared extremely small and lacking in power.
Bang bang bang!
Qing Ming stood in front of him with a sword and collided with that sword aura, spouting several mouthfuls of blood, and his body retreated again.
"Die!" With a soft roar, Xuan Baiyi did not know when he appeared on Qing Ming's head, and furiously slashed down with the sword in both hands. This sword was just a simple attack, but it contained terrible killing power.
Not to mention that Qing Ming was seriously injured, even in his heyday, it is estimated that it would be difficult to withstand such a close blow.
"Minger!"
"Little Lord!"
In the distance, Qing Cang and the cultivator of Youyun Mansion roared, their voices were a little exhausted, they were extremely angry, but unfortunately they had no alternative.
Seeing that Qing Ming was about to die under his own sword, Xuan Baiyi showed a smug smile on his face. Once Qing Ming died, Youyun Mansion could be said to have no successor. This was a big blow to Youyun Mansion. .
Moreover, after Qing Ming's death, Youyun Mansion will almost never make any achievements in the Celestial Ranking Tournament. There is a great chance of getting the bottom of the list. Then it will be easy for Xuantian Sword Sect to beat Youyun Mansion. A lot.
At the same time, the second-rate force in the Tianwu Region is no longer the 13 sects of the nine palaces, but the 13 sects of the eight palaces, and the overall strength of the Xuantian Sword Sect will definitely rise a lot.
Thinking of this, the smile on Xuan Baiyi's face increased.
"Are you happy?" Seeing that Xuan Baiyi's sword was about to kill Qing Ming, a faint voice rang from the void, but a sword light flashed across the sky, as if a brilliant glow passed by, at an incredible speed.
The smile on Xuan Baiyi's face instantly solidified there, then replaced by endless frost.
He only saw the space in front of him, which was full of sword light, the endless sword energy shot at him, and every sword was full of terrifying killing power.
This scene caused Xuan Baiyi's face to change slightly, that sharp sword aura, even the void could be shredded, trying to put him to death.
It was too late, it was fast, Xuan Baiyi stepped on the mysterious pace and retreated extremely quickly, and he couldn't even kill him at the moment.
Even if he is not sure of his own safety, how could he still think about killing Qingming?
In the process of retreat, the light of the long sword in Xuan Baiyi's hand was even better, and that sword-cutting energy from the sky shattered one after another, and finally all the sword energy and light disappeared.
The one who greeted him immediately was a **** phantom. In a rush, Xuan Baiyi could only resist with the long sword in his hand.
What he didn't expect was that the scarlet phantom suddenly soared and turned into a long sword of hundreds of feet, and then cut it down in the air, driving the endless wind.
Cang!
Hundreds of feet of huge sword slashed fiercely on the long sword in Xuan Baiyi's hand, and there was a fierce piercing sound.
However, this was just the beginning. The huge sword of hundreds of feet approached again, the violent sword aura and power counterattacked, and the tyrant's power impacted Xuan Baiyi's body.
puff! Xuan Baiyi finally couldn't bear it, and he spouted a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale in an instant.
His body lost control of his power, and was blasted off by the huge sword of hundreds of feet. A lot of his internal organs were torn apart, and blood was dripping in his mouth, and he disappeared in a moment.
"Hiss~" There was a sound of inhaling air-conditioning from the crowd, and only felt the scalp numb.
That's Xuan Baiyi, who was blown away by a sword?
The next moment, the whole battle ceased in vain, and the crowd's eyes all fell on a black-robed young man, who was naturally Xiao Fan.
The sword that was hundreds of feet long had also disappeared, becoming the original appearance of the Shura sword.
"It's him. He deliberately angered Xuan Baiyi before!"
"It shouldn't be deliberately irritated, but he may really not know Xuan Baiyi, nor the top ten geniuses."
"He has such a strength, even if he doesn't know Xuan Baiyi is normal, I guess Xuan Baiyi won't be in his sight. After all, Xuan Baiyi is only the bottom of the top ten geniuses."
The crowd recognized Xiao Fan, and they were all surprised. Many people gulped and swallowed their saliva, looking at Xiao Fan with a look of fear.
Many people thought that Xiao Fan didn't know Xuan Baiyi because he deliberately angered Xuan Baiyi, but now they finally discovered that this kid really ignored Xuan Baiyi because he had such strength.
"Still ten great geniuses? Is this also a genius?" Xiao Fan whispered while looking at the direction Xuan Baiyi was flying in.
The sound is very small, but the people present have so much ear power, it is natural to hear it clearly.
Many people twitched their mouths and showed a weird color on their faces. Xuanbaiyi was recognized as one of the top ten geniuses of the young generation by the 13 schools of the Nine Houses.
His strength may not be considered the strongest, but it also made the young cultivators of the Nine Houses and Thirteen Sects a little breathless, and he could be called a true genius.
But it's fine now. When Xiao Fan spoke, they were so disdainful. How could this make them feel embarrassed?
If Xuan Baiyi is not even considered a genius, then who among them would dare to call a genius? Or is it that the people here, except for Xiao Fan, are all stupid?