Chapter 2234: Stop the war

Xiao Fan still didn't use any magical powers, only an unrivaled sword aura, this sword seemed to merge with his body!

I am the sword, and the sword is me!

This is a peculiar state. Since the Shura Sword collapsed and the sword's heart was recondensed, Xiao Fan's understanding of what he saw had reached the point where the sword moved with his heart.

This sword was like cutting through time and space, breaking open the sea of ​​stars and swords, and lifting it forward, the sword aura suddenly made a 90-degree turn, taking the center of Yuwenxian's eyebrows.

Yu Wenxian was startled at first, but he reacted very quickly. I don't know when a long sword appeared in his hand, blocking him in front of him.

Cang!

The tip of Xiao Fan's sword hit Yu Wenxian's long sword, and there was a sharp metal trembling sound, and the void was full of sparks and ripples.

Yu Wenxian's body flew upside down, like a light swallow, and the gray mist around it automatically gave way.

However, Xiao Fan didn't mean to let Yuwenxian go, his body quickly followed up, and he also wanted to see what level of strength Yuwenxian, who ranked first among the ten geniuses, reached.

Yu Wenxian's face was like frost, without any fear, with one foot in the air and one step on the air, he rushed towards Xiao Fan again. Xiao Fan may not have much strength, but he has not yet reached the point where he is afraid.

Bang bang!

With two crisp sounds, Yuwenxian's sword swayed between Xiao Fan's hands, and the cold light covered the surface, and the sea of ​​thousands of swords was surging, and the surging divine power was surging, faintly breaking the shackles of Wushen Island.

The two swords collided together, and no one could do anything for a while.

"You lost!" Yu Wenxian yelled coldly. He held a sword flower in his other hand, and another sword pierced from the center of the two swords, fast and fierce.

With a puff, Yu Wenxian's sword was directly inserted into Xiao Fan's eyebrows, and his face finally showed a bright smile.

Xiao Fan's strength has made him be cautious, killing Xiao Fan, he still has an inexplicable joy in his heart.

However, the next moment, the smile on Yu Wenxian's face instantly solidified there, and a big crisis lingered in his mind.

"you think too much!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Xiao Fan's eyebrows, a purple-blooded cold light appeared again, and an invisible sword qi directed towards Yuwenxian's eyebrows.

Yu Wenxian's face changed, and the long sword in his left hand swung lightly. His body quickly turned and retreated in the void. The cold purple light brushed Yu Wenxian's cheek, and a few strands of cyan blew down on the Buddha.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Wenxian had appeared a few meters away, looking at Xiao Fan with a gloomy expression.

Although he was not injured, the sword just now was so dangerous and almost killed him. He really couldn't understand how Xiao Fan escaped his blow.

When he looked up, he saw the Xiao Fan who was stabbed by him suddenly exploded and turned into a mist and disappeared, and behind the mist, there was Xiao Fan.

"Two people?" Long Feiyu and Jianzi couldn't help but be surprised. They originally thought Xiao Fan would definitely die, but they didn't expect Xiao Fan to have such a method.

"The speed is not slow, it deserves to be the first of the ten geniuses." Xiao Fan chuckled lightly and looked at Yuwen Xiandao faintly.

However, his heart was slightly condensed, if it weren't for his body to absorb a lot of the black and yellow qi and not refining, the speed would definitely not be the same as just now.

Of course, Xiao Fan also knew that Yu Wenxian certainly hadn't exerted all his strength. Perhaps in Yu Wenxian's heart, he Xiao Fan was not worthy to let him go all out.

After all, there are corpse princes here, and Long Feiyu and Jianzi are staring at each other. If they expose their hole cards, he will suffer a loss in the third round of the competition.

"You have the qualification to let me kill!" Yu Wenxian looked at Xiao Fan blankly. Just a few swords ago, he had already recognized Xiao Fan's strength.

The attitude towards Xiao Fan has changed from being disdainful before to paying attention now.

If he goes all out, Yu Wenxian is confident that it is not difficult to kill Xiao Fan himself.

"It's a pity you don't have this strength." Xiao Fan smiled contemptuously. This kind of attacking method may be useless to Yu Wenxian, but it can also disgust him.

"Try again, you won't know!" Yu Wenxian's face was as usual, and he walked towards Xiao Fan again. He agreed to Yu Wenhou's thing and naturally did it.

"Two, I think I should just stop here and think about how to leave this place?" Long Feiyu, who has been silent for a long time, said at the right time.

Yu Wenxian frowned, but stopped. Long Feiyu is a terrifying opponent. If he and Xiao Fan are faced, Yu Wenxian is not sure of winning.

"It seems you can't see my real swordsmanship." Xiao Fan thought, and the Shura sword suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

With Jianxin, the Shura sword is not only sharper and fierce, but can also enter any part of Xiao Fan's body at will.

The killing intent on Yu Wenxian's face remained undiminished, and he did not continue to argue with Xiao Fan. This area was very strange. He might be able to leave alone, but it would take a lot of time.

If you missed the Celestial Ranking Tournament, it would be worth the loss.

Although Xiao Fan still wanted to continue to absorb the aura of Xuan Huang, he also knew that this gray space was more than just imagined.

Even if you have absorbed all the Xuanhuang Qi and want to leave, it is not so easy. If you can join these four geniuses, the chances are much greater.

Even so, Xiao Fan was silently controlling God-killing in his heart, constantly devouring Xuanhuang Qi. He didn't know how much Xuanhuang Qi was needed to break through the ancient gods, so the more he could do, the better.

"Let’s talk about the encounters and feelings after entering the Wuchen Palace, and you can confirm each other." Long Feiyu took the lead in speaking, "After I entered this place, I felt that I was transported here by a force of space. Fluctuations."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fan and the four looked at Long Feiyu slightly unexpectedly. It was obvious that none of Xiao Fan and the others felt the power of space.

But Long Feiyu sensed it, which was enough to explain a problem, that is, Long Feiyu should be able to use the power of space.

Xiao Fan also gave himself a wake-up call. If you do something with Long Feiyu in the future, you'd better pay attention!

"So, we were teleported to a special space. If we want to leave, we must destroy this space?" The Corpse Prince said indifferently.

"By the way, when I just came in, it looked like I saw a wall, hiccup!" Jianzi took a sip of wine and burped.

wall?

Everyone's expressions moved slightly, so at least this place has a boundary.

"This mist not only has the power of suppression, but also the power of a **** pattern." Yu Wenxian also said his feelings.

Xiao Fan's expression moved slightly, but this Yuwenxian also knows Shen Wen?

But why didn't he feel the power of the **** pattern? Or is he not as good as Yuwenxian at the top of the **** pattern?

Yuwenxian's voice fell, and the eyes of several people finally fell on Xiao Fan, wanting to wait for Xiao Fan to say something different.

Xiao Fan thought for a while and said, "These mists seem to be called Xuanhuang Qi. A wisp of Xuanhuang Qi is so heavy that it penetrates into the human body and can suppress human power."

"Is this Xuanhuang Qi?" Long Feiyu, Corpse Prince, Jianzi, and Yuwenxian were all moved, Jianzi even lowered the wine gourd unconsciously, with solemn expressions on his face.

"It should be Xuanhuang Qi, I just guessed it." Xiao Fan shrugged.

Although he didn't want to say the qi of Xuanhuang, after all, this qi of Xuanhuang was extremely precious. If Yuwenxian knew about it, they would definitely **** it with them. But when he thought that it would be difficult for him to leave here alone, he could only speak straight.