"Xiao Fan lost?"
It took a long time for someone in the crowd to come back to their senses, staring at the scene in the distance dumbfounded, they couldn’t believe it.
Didn't Xiao Fan stain Yu Wenxian all over his body, why did he suddenly die?
No one had thought that Xiao Fan would be defeated so thoroughly, and the price he would pay was death.
"The son!" The mad wolf and Zhuo Tianhong shouted, their eyes flushed, and they were ready to fly towards the ring.
In their hearts, Xiao Fan was invincible, how could he lose here?
However, without waiting for them to approach, a strong force blocked them, but Qing Cang stopped them: "The battle is not over, you can't go up!"
Crazy Wolf and Zhuo Tianhong exuded a terrifying murderous aura, they looked at Qing Cang coldly, as if they were going to fight him desperately.
Qing Cang felt the killing intent on several people, all of them were frightened, but he still shook his head and said, "You will be killed for breaking the rules if you go up now."
Xiao Fan was kind to him. Now that Xiao Fan is dead, he naturally can't let Xiao Fan's people die here.
It's just that Qing Cang was also extremely uncomfortable for Xiao Fan's death, and his eyes blushed slightly.
"Finally dead." A smile finally appeared at the corner of Lu Jinglong's mouth. Just seeing Xiao Fan cast a lightsaber, his heart to kill Xiao Fan grew stronger.
The line of the Purple Feather God King, but their enemies of the Lu Family, saw Xiao Fan die, he was inexplicably relieved.
Long Feiyu, Corpse Prince, Jianzi and others had ugly faces. Their friendship with Xiao Fan could not be said to be so profound, but they all knew Xiao Fan's strength.
Even Xiao Fan was killed by Yuwenxian, what if they were against Yuwenxian?
"It's a pity that Xiao Fan is dead. Originally, I thought his strength was nothing more than that, but I didn't expect him to be able to fight Yuwenxian to this level."
"Isn't he dead in the end? If he is not arrogant, Yu Wenxian will not kill him. To blame, he is too arrogant!"
"Some people think they have some strength, but they don't know.
The crowd talked unscrupulously, and Xiao Fan began to count down again, and many people began to flatter Yu Wenxian.
"Haha, Xiao Fan, you didn't expect that you would eventually die in my hands." Yu Wenxian laughed wildly, his face pale at the moment.
Obviously, the sword "Flying Immortal" used just now was extremely expensive to him.
Crazy Wolf, Zhuo Tianhong, and Jianzi clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and looked at Yu Wenxian grimly. If Qing Cang hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed forward.
"I didn't expect it."
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
The smile on Yu Wenxian's face instantly froze there, and the others also stared, thinking they had heard it wrong.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were all looking towards the sky, but they saw that behind Yu Wenxian, a dark shadow appeared at some point.
It was a black-clothed young man with a black robe waving in the wind, his hands held up, looking at Yu Wenxian with indifference, as if he were looking at an ant!
"Xiao, Xiao Fan!"
"He's not dead?"
"How is it possible, isn't he torn to dust?"
The crowd exclaimed, looking at the black-clothed young man inconceivably. The black-clothed young man is not someone else, it is Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan's robe was broken a lot, and there was still a trace of blood on his chest, which was a sword aura that penetrated his heart.
Although he was not pierced by the ten thousand swords, he was also hit by a sword aura. When the billions of sword auras came, Xiao Fan still had the idea of hard resistance at first.
But after being hit by a sword, Xiao Fan knew that even if he could survive, he would definitely suffer severe damage.
Therefore, Xiao Fan entered Xiaotiandi without hesitation. Although Xiaotiandi was broken, he was still able to resist these sword auras.
However, what Xiao Fan didn't expect was that Yu Wenxian's attack was too terrifying, and Xiao Tiandi, which was originally shattered, collapsed again, and there was no room for maneuver.
However, Xiao Fan finally escaped this blow.
As for the injury on his chest, it was nothing to him. With his strong resilience, he returned to normal in just a moment.
After his body was baptized with the azure blue lifestone, even the ancient gods might not be able to possess his resilience.
Yu Wenxian turned his head hard, looked at Xiao Fan behind him in horror, and said coldly: "You are not dead?"
"Do you really want me to die?" Xiao Fan grinned.
The words fell, and the Shura sword in his hand inserted Yuwenxian's body with a chuckle, and began to frantically draw blood from Yuwenxian's body.
"You!" Yu Wenxian looked at Xiao Fan in horror. He didn't expect that Xiao Fan would dare to kill him!
"Zhuzi, you dare!" An elder in Tiandu Mansion roared angrily, rushing towards the No. 1 ring without life.
"Go one step forward, Yuwenxian is dead!" Xiao Fan looked at the elder of Tiandufu coldly, and the long sword stirred vigorously again, and the pained Yuwenxian grinned.
The elder of Tiandu Mansion stopped his figure abruptly, his face was like frost, and he said with a murderous aura: "If you move another vellus hair, you will die without a burial place, and the family and influence behind you will all be destroyed!"
Puff!
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Fan's Shura sword almost broke Yu Wenxian's belly, but the Shura sword unreservedly draws the blood of the stars and celestial bodies.
"Keep on talking." Xiao Fan showed a cruel expression.
"Hiss~" In the stands around, the sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded from time to time, and they only felt numb all over.
This kid is really brave, is it true that even Yuwenxian can't kill him?
The elder of Tiandu Palace looked gloomy, but he didn't dare to threaten Xiao Fan.
He knew that as long as he said one more thing, Xiao Fan would really dare to kill Yu Wenxian, this guy could really do anything.
"This battle is divided into points, why rush to kill it?" Suddenly, Lu Jinglong from high in the sky suddenly said.
If Yu Wenxian grows up in the future, he will naturally not let him die like this with the great help of his Lu Family.
"Shut up for me!" Xiao Fan glared at him, coldly looking at Lu Jinglong, without any fear at all.
The crowd had already taken offense, this lunatic had dared to fight Lu Jinglong before, and now it is considered light to scold him.
Lu Jinglong's expression flickered. For so many years, no one had dared to scold him like this. Xiao Fan was the first one. The key point was that he still didn't dare to hold Xiao Fan.
"Fortunately, you are still the host of the Celestial Ranking Tournament. When others were killed by Yuwenxian, did you ever let go of a fart?" Xiao Fan's ferocity also broke out completely.
Seeing Lu Jinglong's silence, Xiao Fan didn't plan to let him go. If he wanted to scold him, he had to scold him. There has never been fairness in this world.
If his Xiao Fan is weak, who will intercede for him? When he was killed just now, some of them were only gloating.
What about Yu Wenxian, if he doesn't kill him, would Tiandu Mansion still let Xiao Fan go?
Obviously it is impossible, if so, it is better to kill him and kill him directly!
"Boy, you let him go, the grievances between my Tiandu Mansion and you are forgotten!" Tiandu Mansion elder gritted his teeth.
"Forget about the past?" Xiao Fan was extremely disdainful, "What are you, can you talk to Tiandufu?"
"I!" The elder of Tiandu Mansion was speechless for a while. Although he was serving as an elder in Tiandu Mansion, he really couldn't control the affairs of Tiandu Mansion. "I can guarantee that as long as you release Yuwenxian, Tiandu Mansion will never do anything to you." Lu Jinglong said with a gloomy expression.