Chapter 379: One to Five

A peak feast of martial arts is about to kick off, the last time I fought with Nalan Wudao, it was also the pinnacle battle of Huaxia Wudao, but there were few spectators, and the people of the world did not see the demeanor of Xiao Fan, the young overlord, but this time, it was in front of the people of the world, Xiao Fan, with one enemy and five, at the same time facing the five masters who have been on the list for 20 years.

As the five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion got up, Xiao Fan slowly stepped forward with the overlord in his hand, and the people watching the battle all retreated, they didn't want to be affected by the pond fish.

The overlord in his hand let out a loud moan, with one enemy and five, Xiao Fan took the lead in making a move, in the air, he was quickly shrouded in a knife curtain, in the face of Xiao Fan's strong shot, the five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion shot one after another, with five enemies and one, if defeated, what face did the Supreme Pavilion still have in the face of the world.

A battle was officially staged, Xiao Fan's sword technique was wide open and closed, with an indomitable momentum, the five pavilion masters attacked and defended, and did not fall behind at all, at this time, there was almost nothing hidden on both sides.

Xiao Fan's knife technique, as if he has reached the realm of transformation, every time he makes a move, there is an infinite way back, "genius," Xuanyuan Liancheng, who was hidden in the shadows, looked at Xiao Fan in the field, and exclaimed, the purple-robed middle-aged man standing next to him heard this, but he didn't think so, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, Xiao Fan is strong, and he only has the end of drinking and hating in the face of the five pavilion masters, besides, his son is still there, even if Xiao Fan can win the five pavilion masters, it is also a miserable victory, and what will Xiao Fan do to face Ji Wuye at that time?

The knife is a bully, Xiao Fan is deeply equipped with the intent of the sword, every time he makes a move, he always has an awe-inspiring domineering spirit, and in the face of the joint attack of the five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion, he does not fall behind, and even faintly has the upper hand.

The two sides are entangled, and the battle is inseparable.

And the door of the Supreme Pavilion has begun to be on guard, and the master of the Great Pavilion has an order, no matter what the victory or defeat is today, he must not let this man go down the mountain.

It can be seen that in order to kill Xiao Fan, the Supreme Pavilion did not hesitate to bet on a century-old foundation.

For the arrangement of the Supreme Pavilion, Xiao Fan naturally knew it in his heart, although he tried his best, Xiao Fan did not give up paying attention to the periphery, Nalan Wudao died of a sneak attack, which Xiao Fan had to guard against.

A knife was handed out, and when the move was not yet old, Xiao Fan had already collected the knife, and the knife was withdrawn, like flowing water, with ease, the pavilion master frowned, and he who just wanted to defend against Xiao Fan's blade realized that he had been deceived.

"The third child is careful." The Great Pavilion Master discovered that Xiao Fan's real target turned out to be the Third Pavilion Master.

When the three pavilion lords heard the reminder of the pavilion lord, they were already on guard in their hearts, and the giant sword in his hand even pointed out a few sword flowers to block Xiao Fan's attack, a resonant sound of weapons, the giant sword in the hand of the three pavilion lords collided with Huang Quan, the three pavilion lords looked at the giant sword in disbelief, there was a slight crack on the giant sword, a huge force surged, and the body of the three pavilion lords flew out upside down.

Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, Xiao Fan will definitely not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he will follow him like a shadow.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, Xiao Fan's back seemed to have eyes, and Huang Quan waved and bounced the iron ball of the Five Pavilion Lords away, but his figure was not slow at all.

The yellow spring in his hand slashed a mysterious trajectory in the air, and the gorgeous and incomparable sword light, one after another, with just one blow, the three pavilion masters had already spat blood from their mouths.

"Third child, I'm here to help you." The second pavilion master roared angrily, but the figure had already appeared in front of the third pavilion master, but he didn't expect that the five people shot at the same time, and they were so embarrassed by Xiao Fan B.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Fan sneered, he had already made a move, and there was absolutely no room for maneuver.

A knife is as strong as a knife, and a knife is as fast as a knife.

Waves of attacks made the figure of the second pavilion master shaky, just when the second pavilion master was difficult to support, Xiao Fan's eyes erupted with a bright light, the yellow spring in his hand pointed to the sky, a gorgeous and incomparable knife from top to bottom, the perfect interpretation of the force, one blow, the second pavilion master spit blood from his mouth, flew out upside down, and the green steel sword in his hand fell to the ground and turned into two.

Turning around, he repelled the four pavilion masters who wanted to sneak attack him, and in an instant, the battle situation had changed, Xiao Fan injured two people in a row, with the power of the four pavilion masters' punches, Xiao Fan's figure crossed backwards, landed on the stone lion not far away, and smiled heroically, "The Supreme Pavilion is not Erer." Xiao Fan had black hair, danced without wind, and the overlord in his hand let out a loud soft moan, like a demon god.

For a moment, the spectators were all frightened.

"The growth of the young master can be called terrifying, if those two don't make a move today, the overall situation can be determined, and I, an old man, have the heart of Bai CAO in vain." The old servant of the Xiao family, who was hidden in the shadows, muttered in a low voice, and glanced vaguely at the northeast, where Xuanyuan Liancheng and the head of the Ji family were located.

"It's really a generation of pride." Looking at Xiao Fan, who was invincible in the world at the moment, Ji Wuye's eyes showed a gleam, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more playful, "It's okay, only in this way can I be worthy of being my opponent." Ji Wuye muttered in a low voice.

"Fight again," Xiao Fan roared.

"Shaft, Hugh is arrogant." The robe of the main pavilion was scattered, and with a movement of his body, the robe was shattered, and Xiao Fan's figure rose into the air, dodging a broken robe.

"Don't let my woman go, today, I will slaughter a few of you old fellows." Xiao Fan snorted coldly.

The big war has kicked off again.

In this battle, Xiao Fan wants to let the world know that his woman can't move.

With one enemy and five enemies, a battle of life and death, even the second pavilion master, who had just fought against Xiao Fan and was hit hard, also joined the battle group with his bare hands, and the battle became more and more ruthless and more tragic.

"Bang," a sound of flesh palm and gold and iron sounded, but Xiao Fan was imprinted on the chest of the pavilion master, and the same palm of the pavilion master came first, Xiao Fan snorted, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Shaft, see me defeat you with gold today." The pavilion master smiled arrogantly, and he no longer looked like a monk.

"It's just a golden body, see me break it." Xiao Fan wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and the fighting intent in his eyes became stronger.

The five of them joined forces to attack, Xiao Fan connected the yellow springs in his hand, and laid a knife curtain in the air, and the figure retreated sharply, avoiding the joint efforts of the five people.

The tip of the knife is a little to the ground, Xiao Fan's retreating figure suddenly stopped, the soles of his feet were slightly forced, and the retreating figure was a perfect interpretation of the flexibility of the body muscles to move forward again, for the control of the body, Xiao Fan dared to call the second, no one in the world dared to call the first, after all, his rise was based on the flesh and blood of the body to fight out, without a little concept of martial arts, he completely relied on the potential of the body, step by step to grow.

The Four Pavilion Lords looked at this scene in astonishment, only to feel a chill coming, and subconsciously avoided the Yellow Spring in Xiao Fan's hand, but then he was not so lucky, Xiao Fan's whip leg directly whipped the thin body of the Four Pavilion Lords away, and fell heavily on the ground in the distance, coughing up blood.

It seems that he is unable to fight anymore, the battle of six people, one person is the first to go out, of course, Xiao Fan is not so lucky, after hitting the four pavilion masters, he has not had time to rejoice, but he was hit by the iron ball in the hands of the five pavilion masters.