Chapter 100: You play with the sword, I play with the sword

A punch slammed into the ground, and a big hole was punched out of the ground. The big man was stunned suddenly, but he didn't see Xiao Fan's figure.

"The third type!

A soft shout suddenly sounded above the man's head.

Xiao Fan stood upside down in the air, his right palm supporting the top of the big man's head, and performing the third form of the Lingxiao Eight Style.

This style is much more powerful than the previous two styles.

"Boom!"

In just an instant, the big man who was as strong as a man and bear directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the entire ground was bombarded by nearly a meter, and the entire KTV shook violently.

The customers and waiters at the KTV upstairs thought there was an earthquake, so they all scattered and fled outside. The entire KTV was suddenly empty except for the basement.

Sitting in the monitoring room and watching the terrifying scene in the hall, the whole person trembled like chaff.

He kills people like hemp, his hands are stained with the blood of countless people, he compares himself to the god of killing, but now, he knows that he is simply insulting the word god of killing, and the young man outside is the real god of killing!

The killer group he had worked so hard to build up was completely destroyed by Xiao Fan, and when he thought of this, his originally frightened face suddenly became hideous.

He looked at the last man standing in a row, and whispered:

"Shadow Squad, you are the last backbone of my bloody hand, that kid is handed over to you!"

"Yes, Chief, defend the Leader to the death!"

The Shadow Squad shouted in unison.

This is the last team of the Bloody Hand, a total of ten people, who have followed him for the longest time, and the most powerful, all of these people wear short knives, have carried out countless assassination missions, and cooperate with each other tacitly.

Although their martial arts cultivation is only a small success, everyone's sword skills are extremely superb. Bloody Hand once took them to the island country to worship the master of kendo and practice kendo for a year.

Even if the Martial Arts Grandmaster is here, it is impossible for one person to defeat ten of them.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Xiao Fan had already kicked open the last iron door, and the whole person shot in like an arrow.

He stood with his hands in his hands, arrogant and arrogant to the bloody hands and others, with disdain on his face.

"This should be your last line of defense, I don't know if it's as vulnerable as the one in front. Xiao Fan said lightly, as if he was ridiculing.

The bloody hand's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were red with anger, but he didn't dare to attack on the spot, so he could only take a deep breath and say in a deep voice:

"Master Xiao, can we resolve this matter peacefully, I can compensate you for your losses, in fact, we are just collecting money to do things, and it is not us who really wants to kill you!"

At this point, the bloody hand had to propose reconciliation to Xiao Fan, with the strength that Xiao Fan had just shown, even if it was his shadow team, he was not half sure that he would be able to eliminate Xiao Fan.

If the Shadow Squad were destroyed, his Bloody Hand would never be able to rebuild it, even if it was completely destroyed.

Xiao Fan laughed when he heard this, and said calmly:

"Is it too late for you to reconcile with me?"

"If you come outside to meet me and apologize to me, maybe I won't bother with you. But not only did you not apologize, but you also arranged for so many people to intercept me, do you think that I, Xiao Fan, am easy to bully?"

Bloody hand's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, it was obvious that Xiao Fan had no intention of reconciling.

"Then you're going to fight to the death with my bloody hands?" said the bloody hand through gritted teeth.

"You seem to be saying the opposite. Xiao Fan said calmly.

"Okay, then I'll show you my elite troops!" the bloody hand shouted.

"Shadow Squad, chop him to pieces!"

As soon as the words fell, the members of the Shadow Squad flashed their short knives one by one, and everyone's movements were uniform.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan smiled faintly: "If you play with the sword, then I will play with the sword." ”

"Condensation!"

With a light drink, a sword condensed by white light instantly appeared in Xiao Fan's hand, this sword was more than three feet long, and the light was great, and this power alone was enough to deter many people.

Seeing this, Bloody Hand's face changed wildly, although he was a killer, he could also be regarded as a person in the martial arts, and he naturally knew that this hand had to be at least a person of the level of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

Even a martial arts grandmaster is an extremely rare existence, let alone a transformation realm grandmaster, it is as rare as a national treasure.

Although the members of the Shadow Squad were also terrified, they were dead soldiers, even if there was a nuclear weapon in front of them, and the leader told them to go up, they would not hesitate to rush forward.

"Kill!"

The members of the Shadow Squad led by him shouted loudly, and everyone hugged Xiao Fan with short knives in their hands. For a moment, the whole room flashed with cold light.

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth rose slightly, and a sense of pride in battle surged into his heart.

In his previous life, he was also extremely fond of using swords, and he had a divine sword that always accompanied him. It's just that when the fateful tribulation came, in order not to cause the Excalibur to suffer a thunderous tribulation, Xiao Fan forced the Excalibur to leave on its own.

So when Master Wei told him that an ancient immortal sword had been unearthed in Qinhuangdao, he became a little interested.

The blade has arrived, and Xiao Fan suddenly struck.

His whole person turned into an afterimage, constantly wandering among the ten blades, and the sky was full of flying white swords, as brilliant as light and shadow.

Xiao Fan's figure is like a crane in a painting, swaying in the air, and for a while, the violent scene suddenly turned into a vivid picture, but every time the sword is waved, it will be accompanied by a human head being cut off.

In less than a minute, only Kankan was still standing in place, holding a short knife, not knowing whether to go up or retreat.

Xiao Fan was killed, and suddenly laughed: