Chapter 240: Looks like you are not enough

Bang bang bang!

Lu Wushuang, Qin Chu and Qing Muxuan hardly had any resistance. They were kicked by Huangfu Hongxiao, and the sound of broken bones sounded.

The three of them flew upside down like a broken kite, and then fell heavily on the ground, spurting blood from their mouths.

Although this kick was not enough to kill the three of them, it was also enough to make the three of them no longer have any resistance.

Even in just a few months, it is absolutely impossible to recover as before. If the Hundred Kills battlefield is opened during these days, they would not dare to enter easily. Entering in their state is basically a dead end.

I have to say that Huangfu Hongxiao is not only powerful, but his scheming is far from comparable to ordinary people.

If he really killed Lu Wushuang, Qin Chu and Qing Muxuan, he still didn't have the guts. After all, he had just killed Bailichuan, he felt a sense of danger.

If these three were killed again, it would definitely have violated the bottom line of Tianwu Shenshan, and Tianwu Shenshan would definitely not let him go.

After all, Lu Wushuang and the others are most likely to seize the opportunity to break through the Divine King Realm.

Although they haven't killed them now, they have also been hit hard, and the result is not much different.

"For the sake of Tianwu Sacred Mountain, spare the three of you! But for half of the quota, I want it in Tianyouyu!" Huangfu Hong Xiao coldly looked at the three of Lu Wushuang who fell unconscious on the ground. Said domineeringly.

Lu Wushuang and the three of them gritted their teeth, but they were helpless. The three of them were one of the best geniuses of the Tianwu Mountain, and originally thought they could win the Tianwu Mountain.

But now, the four of them still lost to one, and even one died, which was a shame to them.

The monk of Tianwu Shenshan looked depressed and was killed at the door of his house without any resistance. This feeling was not ordinary uncomfortable.

Tianyouyu swept across Tianwuyu with only two people out of it. If this were to be said, Tianwuyu cultivator would have difficulty raising his head to be a human being.

"Does anyone have an opinion?" Huangfu Hongxiao smiled triumphantly, one person overwhelming the other, this feeling made him feel very comfortable.

If this is to be said, it is also a great honor!

The surrounding area was quiet, anger returned to anger, but no one rushed to die. The death of a hundred miles was a good proof.

"If you don't have any comments..." After waiting for a while, and no one came up, Huangfu Hongxiao spoke again, with the smile of the winner on his face.

"I have some opinions." However, before he finished speaking, suddenly an indifferent voice came from the crowd.

"Huh?" Huangfu Hongxiao looked at the source of the sound, but saw a black-clothed youth squeezed out of the crowd, and then the cold murderous intent on his body spread out: "Boy, is the style of writing you hurt? "

"Xiao Fan?" A cultivator in the crowd saw the black-clothed youth and instantly recognized his identity. It was Xiao Fan without a doubt.

"I knew, I should have killed him." Xiao Fan said lightly, as if he was talking about a trivial thing.

To be honest, Xiao Fan did feel a little regretful in his heart. If he knew Huangfu's style of writing and the others were here to kill people, Xiao Fan should have killed him directly.

Huangfu Hongxiao frowned. He felt a cold killing intent from Xiao Fan, knowing that Xiao Fan was not lying.

"Big brother, kill him for me!" Huangfu Wenfeng was so excited that he couldn't help himself when seeing Xiao Fan on the court, and quickly shouted.

In his opinion, although Xiao Fan could defeat him, he was definitely not Huangfu Hongxiao's opponent.

Huangfu Hongxiao nodded, staring at Xiao Fan with cold eyes, and said, "I don't kill the unnamed under my men, please report their names!"

"The one who killed you, Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan's expression remained as usual, and he couldn't get any waves at all. He had been watching for a long time in the audience, and he probably understood Huangfu Hongxiao's strength.

In terms of personal strength, Huangfu Hongxiao is also comparable to Lu Wushuang, but he is good at using poison, and most people are not his opponents at all.

But to Xiao Fan, the poisonous fog is nothing. With the killing of gods, ordinary poison can hardly get him.

"Kill me?" Huangfu Hongxiao dismissed as if he heard Tianda's joke, "Lu Wushuang and the others said the same, but in the end they became half-dead, so you want to kill me too?"

"Enough." Xiao Fan said very seriously, "However, the ugly words are at the forefront, don't hit the small ones afterwards, and the old ones come again. As for the younger generation, it doesn't matter if they come up."

"What a big tone, I am more than enough to kill you!" Huangfu Hongxiao roared angrily, holding the sword and heading straight towards Xiao Fan.

Not only was Huangfu Hongxiao angry, but the monks in Tianyou Domain were also furious. Xiao Fan was really too arrogant, and he wanted to single out their domain.

"Who is this person, so courageous, dare to go up and die at this time? However, my Tianwu domain lacks such a person."

"You don't know this. He is Xiao Fan, who has lost the five true legends in a row some time ago, but didn't he just go to save Ziyunfeng? How could he be here?"

"Hey, look, isn't that Ziyunfeng?"

The crowd stared at Xiao Fan with scorching eyes. Many people were curious about Xiao Fan's identity, but many people still recognized it.

It is really the fact that Xiao Fan defeated the Five Great Truths alone had too much influence, and his portrait had already been spread.

At this time, several figures in the sky flew over, and people immediately recognized the people who came. It was Ziyunfeng and Zirukuang. Seeing that Ziyunfeng returned to normal, many people showed surprise.

You know, Ziyunfeng was determined by Qing Mukui and the others to be sure to die before, but now it appears intact. How can this make them calm?

"Grandpa, look at Xiao Fan?" Zi Yunfeng came to the stand and frowned when he saw Xiao Fan and Huangfu Hongxiao fighting together.

"Don't worry, grandpa will never allow him to have anything." Zi Ru Kuang said solemnly, his eyes instantly falling on Xiao Fan.

"dead!"

In the center of the field, a blast came out, but Huangfu Hongxiao's domineering sword slashed in the air, and there was a dark mist in the sword aura.

"It's too slow." Xiao Fan shook his head faintly, and gently swung away Huangfu Hongxiao's sword, and then left an afterimage in the same place. When it appeared again, it was strangely behind Huangfu Hongxiao.

Huangfu Hongxiao's face changed, and he reacted very quickly. The sword in his hand suddenly looked like a long bow full of strings. The tip of the sword pointed behind him, and an extremely domineering force shot out from the sword.

At the same time, his black palm blasted out behind him, and landed on Xiao Fan's chest impartially.

"boom!"

A loud noise came out, and everyone was shocked that Huangfu Hongxiao's body suddenly shot out like a cannonball, but it was Huangfu Hongxiao who slapped Xiao Fan just now.

The sharp-eyed monk discovered that Xiao Fan's chest was exuding a faint light, and the lines of the gods flowed, and the black air was still lingering.

Xiao Fan probed his hand, and the black mist appeared in his palm. With a random pinch, the black mist suddenly dispersed.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Huangfu Hongxiao in the distance. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Huangfu Hongxiao's mouth, and there was a scarlet sword mark behind him, which was shocking.

With the blow just now, Xiao Fan not only hit him with a sword, but also bounced him out with a **** pattern. "Kill me? It seems that you are not enough alone." Xiao Fan smiled playfully, his eyes full of mockery.