Chapter 332: I want to play five

With a bang, the three giant white wolves were caught off guard, and Xiao Fan slammed them on their buttocks, and suddenly a dog came to eat shit.

His body didn't listen to it, and he leaped forward.

"No~" The three white giant wolves roared, their tone full of unwillingness.

The strength of this human race kid is obviously not very good, he can win with his strength, but unexpectedly, he was attacked by this human race kid.

He was full of Houhu, and he knew that he shouldn't have taken it lightly.

It is a pity that it is too late to regret now, Xiao Fan's strength is not small, he kicked it out, no matter how hard the three white giant wolves, he could not stabilize his figure, his head directly strung out a beam of light.

Immediately afterwards, his body also flew out and planted a somersault on the ground.

"I won?" Xiao Fan showed a look of astonishment, and then laughed siblingly, "I won?"

Xiao Fan's words seemed to him to win the game, even he did not believe him.

"What is the third brother doing? With his strength, defeating the three wolves is not just a matter of fingertips?" Guan Xiaoqi asked puzzled.

Although Xiao Fan changed his appearance, the aura on his body did not change much, they recognized it at a glance.

"To blame, the third is too strong." Nangong Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly and said: "You haven't seen the black-robed man. After winning two games, no one dares to go up?"

They didn't know whether the **** sculptures were allowed to participate, so only he and Xiao Fan knew the identity of Feixian No.1, even Guan Xiaoqi didn't tell them.

"Yes, if the third brother goes all out, it is estimated that those people would rather be eliminated randomly than send their own sword orders." Guan Xiaoqi nodded.

No one wants to fight against the strong, if you win, it's okay, you can get an extra sword.

But if they lose the first game, not only will they be eliminated, but also ten regions will be lost. This is not what they want to see.

"I think it’s harder for the youngest to act than he really fights." Nangong Xiaoxiao sighed slightly, and said, "It’s not good to win too fast. Winning too slow is a waste of time. If winning is not surprising enough, it seems too fake. , It’s easy for people to see something wrong."

"Hey, yes, people are too strong and sometimes they are not good." Guan Xiaoqi couldn't help sighing.

If people hear the conversation between the two, they will definitely want to give them a slap, this is too much for him to pretend.

But what they said was the truth. Xiao Fan wanted to win the five-yuan sword order as soon as possible. He could only find ways to win unexpectedly, so that others could play without scruples.

If it were like Feixian No.1, no one would dare to come up to fight him, and naturally he couldn't win enough sword orders.

In the No. 1 beam of light, Xiao Fan put away the sword order, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly and became extremely solemn, but compared to just now, he was more confident.

"It seems that I am also very good." Xiao Fan muttered to himself, and then stared at the cultivator off the court, with a look of excitement: "Who dares to come up, I will fight five!"

The corner of the monk's mouth outside the beam of light twitched slightly. You feel too good about yourself.

Didn’t you see that the reason why you were able to eliminate the three giant wolves was just your luck?

Five more?

People here, it is estimated that you can go up to any one, you are not the enemy.

"I come!"

"I come!"

The surrounding cultivators had already "experienced" Xiao Fan's strength, and naturally they had no scruples and stepped into the air.

Unfortunately, only one lucky person entered the beam of light first, and everyone else was blocked from the beam of light.

"Hey, it's a pity, I knew I should be faster, then this sword order is mine."

"Yeah, I should be faster too. I missed a sword order. That's ten regions."

The monks who had not entered the beam of light looked depressed and regretful, and they secretly vowed that if there is another opportunity like this, they must not miss it.

At this moment, in the No. 1 beam of light, a man in black robe looked down at Xiao Fan condescendingly, with a triumphant expression on his face: "Human race boy, in my opinion, you should go out on your own. You are not my opponent."

"The three wolves just lost in my hands, what are you?" Xiao Fan sneered. At this moment, he was like an upstart with overconfidence.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being indifferent." The man in the black robe sneered, then flashed and patted Xiao Fan's chest.

A divine power palm condensed into shape, suppressed with the might of the sky.

Xiao Fan's face changed slightly, and his body quickly retreated back, not daring to meet the black robe man's palm.

How could the black-robed man let Xiao Fan go, his body quickly followed up, a bit faster than Xiao Fan, seeing that the palm of his hand was about to fall on Xiao Fan.

Puff!

Xiao Fan suddenly fell to the ground, and the palm gang just flew past the top of his head, banging on the ground beside him, and smashing a huge hole.

"Did off another blow?" The crowd showed a look of consternation.

However, the next scene made them even more surprised.

The black-robed man slapped his head too hard, falling just in front of Xiao Fan, with his back facing Xiao Fan, and not far from the front was the edge of the beam of light.

"Don't come here!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes in fear, and slammed out a palm with all his strength.

This palm, very strange, happened to hit the back of the black-robed man. The black-robed man roared and turned into a black unicorn in the void.

But even so, his body speed remained unabated, and Xiao Fan's punch was directly blasted out of the light beam barrier.

"This, this is okay?" Outside, everyone's eyes widened, as if they were a ghost.

Obviously Xiao Fan was almost killed by the palm of the Mo Qilin, and it was obvious that Xiao Fan could only escape!

But no one thought that in the end he won the game again.

"The third one!" The crowd was full of unwillingness, and there was an invincible confidence in their hearts.

This weak human race kid can get three sword orders. People like them are even more hopeful.

If they saw Xiao Fan's face when he became Wuchen, they probably wouldn't think so. Some time ago, Wuchen cheated them a hundred jade medals.

"Trash!" Xiao Fan put away the third sword order, and then looked at Mo Qilin who fell outside the beam of light, and took a sputum, "With your strength, you want me to get out?"

When the crowd heard the words, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and he felt really good about himself.

Don't you know that you won these two sword orders by luck?

Mo Qilin was even more depressed and spouted two mouthfuls of old blood. He was obviously better than him, how could he lose? How could you lose!

The most important thing is that this guy even called him rubbish?

How did he swallow this breath?

"Come again, come again!" Xiao Fan was excited, staring at the surrounding cultivators, and believing himself: "It's too weak, come some stronger ones, I want to fight five!"