Seeing the eight powerful players at the same time, Xiao Fan not only was not afraid, but showed a wicked smile, saying: "This is just a genius! However, in my opinion, it is still a bunch of waste!"
"Jian Hongchen, do you know how to grind your mouth?"
"It's just a dead person, so what if you let him linger for a while?"
"I'll wait for eight people to shoot at the same time. If I don't frustrate him, I won't be named Xiang!"
Several people were furious, and their eight great geniuses besieged, even in the late Divine King Realm, they can still be killed, and even the peak of the Divine King Realm must retreat.
After all, they are all the top arrogant talents of the various emperor domains. Which one doesn't have a trick to press the bottom of the box?
Not to mention anything else, each of them has an innate mark on their foreheads, and this innate mark is enough to save their lives.
Of course, the premise is that there is no strong emperor to take action!
Xiao Fan verbally despised the eight of them, but in his heart he was extremely solemn, with one-to-eight, even he was not sure.
These eight people, any of them, are all top geniuses in leap battle, especially Tian Xingzi and Xiang Nantian, who are even geniuses among geniuses.
When the eight people were killed, Xiao Fan did not fight head-on, but chose one of them, Yun Zhongfeng!
Among these people, only Yun Zhongfeng and Yue Tianxuan are weaker, but the difference is very limited. If Xiao Fan really kills them, the innate imprints on the eyebrows of the two will definitely explode.
When Yun Zhongfeng saw Xiao Fan killing himself, he was furious. In his eyes, is he the weakest?
"Chang!" With a blast, Xiao Fan slammed into Yun Zhongfeng with a single sword, and it was regarded as rushing out of the encirclement. Yun Zhongfeng was shocked by Xiao Fan and coughed up blood, his eyes were full of incredible colors.
"Too weak." Xiao Fan shook his head, not forgetting to strike Yun Zhongfeng.
Yun Zhongfeng almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, is he weak?
You know, he is the seventh person on the Wanluo Emperor's Military Merit List, and in Xiao Fan's mouth, he has become a weak person.
Before Xiao Fan's words fell, a silent crack appeared beside him, and then a divine light shot out, smashing his head straight, and the offensive was rapid.
"The law of space?" Xiao Fan changed slightly. He did not flash back. He raised his hand and blasted out with a punch. The divine light was suddenly shattered by his punch.
At the same time, his figure instantly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already tens of feet away, and he also emerged from the void.
boom!
Xiao Fan punched like a dragon going out to sea, fast as lightning, blasting on the chest of one of the men in black, blood bursting out.
"You actually understand the law of space?" The man in black looked at Xiao Fan with horror, but he turned horrified into horror, and he reacted extremely quickly, blasting out with a palm, and quickly backed away.
It's just that there is still a gap in his chest, and his internal organs have been blasted into dregs. However, at the current state, the internal organs are broken, and it will not kill him at all.
"The law of space, is it difficult?" Xiao Fan smirked.
is it hard?
Hearing the words, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He is known as the arrogant man, but he can understand the law of space, but he has spent a lot of effort.
However, in Xiao Fan's eyes, it was such a sentence that made him depressed.
In fact, Xiao Fan's punch just now was enough to smash him, but he was afraid of the innate imprint on the center of his eyebrows, so Xiao Fan didn't make a move.
At least, Xiao Fan didn't want to kill them until there was no way to deal with their innate **** seal.
He was waiting now, waiting for the White Demon to arrange the formation, and also waiting for Xiong Lin's arrival.
"Everyone, work in pairs, deal with him from four directions!" Tian Xingzi was also shocked by Xiao Fan's methods. The law of space wanted to kill people, but it was very easy.
Everyone nodded, quickly approached Xiao Fan, and surrounded him in the center. There were murderous auras on all sides, swords and swords, and powerful magic weapons, exuding invincible pressure.
"Emperor soldier?" Xiao Fan frowned, and the endless blood in his body began to agitate, and at the same time the long sword in his hand was replaced with the Shura sword.
Facing eight people at the same time, Xiao Fan didn't dare to look down upon him, but he was not desperate enough for the time being.
His figure kept retreating, avoiding the joint attack and killing of the eight people. Fortunately, he understood the law of space and attacked not their opponents, but evasion can still be done faintly.
"Jian Hongchen, do you know how to hide?" Xiang Nantian roared in anger, and the eight of them shot at the same time, without even hurting Xiao Fan, his heart became more anxious.
"Isn't it a kind of strength to be able to hide?" Xiao Fan said disdainfully, "Do I want to stand there and let the eight of you kill? Idiot!"
"You!" Xiang Nantian was very angry, but couldn't help Xiao Fan.
"Don't worry, if this continues, it will consume and consume him!" Tian Xingzi was very calm. The eight people dealt with Xiao Fan alone. They had time to rest, but Xiao Fan had to fight continuously.
If this continues, it won't take long before they can bring down Xiao Fan. What's more, the mist of the Saint Yuanwu Lake can erode the divine power and soul.
"That's right, I want to see how long you can hide." Xiang Nantian regained his previous self-confidence, and the sword in his hand was cut faster and faster, densely packed with sword shadows everywhere in the void.
I could vaguely see that the cinnabar sword-shaped rune mark on the center of his eyebrows glowed with a faint light, as if it was about to explode at any time.
Xiao Fan didn't notice all of this, but he felt that the opponent's attack became more and more violent, and his eyes gradually changed. In front of his eyes, countless weird threads appeared.
The silk threads are almost full of void, but Xiao Fan can still clearly capture their traces. Every time he avoids those silk threads, he can avoid the attacks of everyone.
"It turns out that these silk threads are the trajectory of the law and **** chain!" Xiao Fan was astonished. The last time he fought with Yuetianxuan, he felt the mystery of his pupil technique.
But until now, Xiao Fan really dared to determine the ability of pupil technique, he could see through the movement of the enemy's law power?
In this way, isn't it basically impossible for the other party to attack him?
"My son, I'm here!" At this moment, the sound transmission jade talisman in Xiao Fan's sleeve suddenly flashed. When Xiao Fan was urging, a voice came into his mind. It was Xiong Lin's voice. .
"You wait first!" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, and he continued to delay time.
After half a cup of tea, the White Demon's voice also came over: "Boy, I am almost ready, and I will arrange it. Unless there is an emperor-level magic weapon, it is impossible to escape."
"If that's the case, let's start." Xiao Fan's clothes have also been stained with a trace of blood, and half a cup of tea is almost his limit. When the voice fell, Xiao Fan shook away the eight people around him with a sword in vain, and his body climbed rapidly, appearing at a height of several hundred meters, then he put away the Shura sword, his arms shook, and roared: "Cause!"