Chapter Eighty-Eight: Cold

Within the imperial dynasty, it is forbidden to fight recklessly, especially in the city, even if it is a first-class sect, it must abide by the regulations. However, there are also regulations that if you apply for a competition or a life-and-death fight, as long as you don't disturb the people, you will have your destiny.

On all sides of the ring, the words life and death are engraved, and there is also a big seal of the county guard on it.

This shows that this life and death fight has been officially registered.

Once you step in the ring, you don't care if you live or die.

Jiang Fan stood on it and looked around.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered under the ring.

"Cousin, among these people watching the battle, there are at least seven or eight of them on the list!" Nangong Rou's voice condensed into a line and passed on, "The river demon slaughtered the city, the world shook, and it was rumored in private that there was a great immortal fate buried here, and it could be proved that the immortal path could be obtained, which was also the reason why the world's heroes gathered here." Two days ago, there were rumors that the fairy fate had fallen on you. Cousin, this is obviously trying to put you to death, alas, at that time, I was fighting with Yuan Kun, and seeing that your strength was not trivial, I let you shoot, where could I have thought that there would be a current situation? Since you have entered the game, cousin, then be tough!"

Jiang Fan nodded slightly, arched his hand to the surroundings, and then spoke: "I just want to cultivate quietly, practice qi and cultivate immortals, and hope that one day, I can step through the void and go to the immortal world." But a few days ago, Yuan Kun came to my door to provoke, my cousin made a move, but I couldn't help the other party, in desperation, I could only stand up and win. I thought this was the end of it, but I didn't know that in order to force me to make a move, he actually suppressed my Jiang family's industry, and even hurt my cousin, I really can't do it?"

"In that case, I will fulfill you and set up a life and death fight!"

"No matter who you are, even if you are a disciple of the Shenyin Sect, the Mixed Yuan, the Taishang Sword Sect, the Skull Temple, the Heavenly Demon Mountain, the Heavenly Demon Sect, etc., or the prince of the dynasty, as long as you get on the ring, then you will see life and death!"

"Never die!"

"Who's coming first?"

Jiang Fan held the sword in his hand and looked around.

"I heard that you have a fairy fate, can you tell me?" someone below shouted.

"If you come up, I'll tell you!" Jiang Fan's expression was indifferent, "If you don't come up, shut up for me, otherwise, ...... Hey, hey!"

"Threaten me?" the young man rose into the air, levitating in the air, and then walked to the ring step by step.

Walking in the air, long hair fluttering, so chic.

"I'm Chen Hao, who ranks sixty-eighth on the list!"

"Chen Hao, I remember, the day after I defeated Yuan Kun, you handed me a post to fight, and until now, you still haven't given up!" Jiang Fan said indifferently, "Very good!"

"Yes, it's me, can you say that the fairy fate?" Chen Hao fell in the ring, with one hand on his back, the other hand holding the sword, his head up, and his clothes fluttering in the wind.

He had a smile on his face, and he was quite sunny and handsome.

"If you don't die, I'll tell you!" Jiang Fan's voice fell, and the figure had already disappeared.

"What?" Chen Hao was shocked, as soon as the long sword turned, he had to protect himself, but unfortunately it was too late.

Burst......!

Jiang Fan's sword had already pierced through the back of the heart, and he kicked down the air again.

The corpse fell, splashing up a cloud of dust.

"Next!"

With a flick of the long sword, blood flew up, and in the sun, it shimmered with a chilling light.

Below, there was a sudden silence.

Then, the discussion broke out.

"Since Chen Hao's debut, he has fought for the world with swords, and he has rarely been defeated, why is he not Jiang Fan's enemy with one move?

"Sixty-eight on the list, the most proud disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, died like this?"

"Unbelievable!"

"Even if it's a top ten existence, you can't kill him in one move, right?"

"How strong is this Jiang Fan? Is it really just a year of cultivation? If that's the case, he must be immortal!"

There was a lot of discussion and exclamation.

"Jiang Fan!" A coquettish voice suddenly sounded, "You are too ruthless, you really dare to kill?!"

This is a woman, wearing a veil on her head, her face is not clear, but her voice is extremely good.

"You don't know what life and death are, right?" Jiang Fan sneered, "Life and death, there is death and no life, since you dare to step on it, it means that you want to kill me, kill me? Do you mean that I should be killed by him?"

"You are obviously much stronger than him, you can not kill, but you want to kill, you are ruthless, murderous, no different from demons!" The veiled woman did not answer directly at all, but still accused.

"Come, you come up, let's have a good debate!" Jiang Fan beckoned.

"You ......!" The woman hesitated, but her body twisted, and she rose into the air, just suspended in the air, and did not fall, but her voice was twisted into a line and reached Jiang Fan's ears, "I am Du Yan, the daughter of the Emperor Jing Anle Hou, and you will pretend to fight with me for a hundred and ten rounds later, and then lose, I can give you glory and wealth, listen? If you don't agree, I can destroy your Jiang family with a word." The Jiang family is a prominent family in the county town, but in the eyes of my Anle Hou Mansion, it is a turtle. ”

Jiang Fan didn't answer, just looked at it indifferently.

Du Yan landed in the ring lightly, stepped forward, and did not transmit the sound this time: "Jiang Fan, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, this girl can let you live, if not, the power of heaven will come and destroy everything!"

Apparently there is something to be done.

At the same time, she lifted the scarf and revealed her true face, and in an instant, it was bright and beautiful, making many men watching the battle stunned.

She had already walked ten meters away from Jiang Fan, and at this time, with a shake of her hand, the five-point cold light suddenly flew out, and in a snap of her fingers, she had already arrived in front of Jiang Fan and shot through.

"What??" Du Yan was shocked.

Buzz!

The light on her body bloomed, but the dress she was wearing was a magic robe, enveloping her whole person.

At the extreme speed, Jiang Fan, who had already come behind her, narrowed his eyes, and all his strength was poured into the long sword, and a layer of cold light flowed on it, which showed a terrifying edge.

This sword is the 'Guiyi Sword' given to him by Nangong Rou.

After Jiang Fan got this sword, his resentment towards Nangong Rou basically disappeared.

Because this is a medium-grade magic weapon, and there is a lot of things inside.

Burst......!

The fifteen-layer inch fist exerted its tricks, and the vast true qi of his body urged the terrifying death sword intent, and all the power was fully integrated into this sword by Jiang Fan, only to hear a soft sound, the long sword broke through the magic robe and penetrated the past.

In an instant, pierced the heart!

"Why?" Du Yan stiffened, didn't look back, and asked with the only strength he had left.

"Under the ring, you pretend to be an innocent, kind, and ignorant girl. Jiang Fan's voice was low, "In the sky, you are still like this, and even further play yourself as the daughter of a powerful and powerful person, which makes me despise the enemy and make me jealous." But as a strong person in the Dao, walking outside, is there really such an idiot? When I am a fool? Also, you lifted the scarf and revealed your true face, did you want to make me hesitate with your own appearance? Make me unbearable? Hey! When you step into the ring, you are the enemy of life and death, not to mention the daughter of the marquis, even if you are a fairy!"

"It turns out that I am really an idiot, but I am really the daughter of An Lehou!" Du Yan smiled bitterly and looked up at the sky, "I really don't want to die!"

The voice fell, and the last breath dispersed.