Chapter 378: Don't ask the world, only ask about the red face

On the second day, the rising sun, the Supreme Pavilion bathed in the morning sun, this thousand-year-old temple, exuding divine brilliance, the bell rang, it was past the time of the morning class, and the bell rang rapidly, convened the bell, gathered the people in the pavilion to resist foreign enemies, this bell, I don't know how many years have not been

It has sounded, the most recent time, it was twenty years ago, when Nalan Wudao first ascended the throne and led the Holy Gate to attack, it sounded once, it has not sounded for twenty years, but now it is ringing again, just because of one person, Xiao Fan, this originally unknown man, in just half a year

, but it became a hegemon and won the pinnacle of the heavenly list.

A person, whether this victory or defeat or not, Xiao Fan is proud enough, to some extent, Xiao Fan has obviously surpassed the former Nalan Wudao.

The bell rang, the people of the Supreme Pavilion Gate gathered, and the five pavilion masters appeared together, looking at the direction where the mountain gate was located, with a touch of melancholy in their eyes.

This time, Xiao Fan did not sneak into the Supreme Pavilion like last time, sneaked in, and faced the challenge of several pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion, but this time, Xiao Fan came openly, and he was going to face the entire Supreme Pavilion.

For Xiao Fan, whether it is sneaking in or being upright, what he really needs to face is still the five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion, and there is not enough to talk about the rest.

Looking at Huaxia, the Supreme Pavilion is the only force with five masters of the Heavenly Ranking, which is also the reason why the Supreme Pavilion has stood in the north for decades without falling, even a man like Nalan Wudao is helpless against it.

Xiao Fan, who had already appeared in front of the mountain gate, looked at the eighteen monks who appeared in front of him, his eyes were as cold as ice, "Those who stand in my way die," Xiao Fan looked at the eighteen monks in front of him and said, the words fell, and a soft roar of weapons sounded, and the overlord Huang Quan was unsheathed.

Xiao Fan's figure is like electricity, the sword light is like a waterfall, a gorgeous and unrivaled knife in the world, Xiao Fan has been depressed for many days, but this knife is to vent Xiao Fan's anger that has accumulated for many days, after a knife, eighteen people, nine dead and nine seriously injured.

"This man, tough and tough?" The Great Pavilion Lord looked in Xiao Fan's direction, and said with a solemn look in his eyes.

He had a battle with Xiao Fan, and at this moment he found that he wanted to get to know this man again, this man's growth was too terrifying, and he had not seen him for a few days, Xiao Fan's strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"However, today, I still have to die." Seeing Xiao Fan's unparalleled potential, the eyes of the Great Pavilion Lord became more and more murderous.

On the top of the mountain behind the Supreme Pavilion, an old monk with a withered face and a middle-aged man sat face to face, "Old guy, there is a big enemy attacking in the Supreme Pavilion, do you really sit there?" The middle-aged man said with a playful expression and a hint of banter in his eyes.

"It's all the juniors' business, it's up to him to go, between you and me, no matter what, we have to divide the winner and loser." The old monk lowered his eyebrows.

"People outside the party are so obsessed with winning or losing, it's too difficult for you to defeat me." The middle-aged man chuckled.

"It's hard to beat you, but it's not impossible." The old monk said calmly, looking at the middle-aged man with noisy eyes.

"Well, I'm not in the mood to pay attention to the outside world, and after I defeat you, I'll go and clean up your disciples and grandchildren." The middle-aged man smiled heartily.

After the eighteen monks were resolved, Xiao Fan held a knife in his right hand and slowly stepped into the gate of the Supreme Pavilion, on the blade, the blood stains were not dry, and he stepped out, the people of the Supreme Pavilion retreated one after another, Xiao Fan came to the front of the five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion step by step, "I'm here." Xiao Fan said lightly

Dao, behind the flat voice, there is a strong murderous intent hidden, if it weren't for Nalan Yanyue in the Supreme Pavilion, Xiao Fan would have already started to kill.

The five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion sat at the top, and there was a young man sitting at the bottom of the right, his eyes had never left Xiao Fan, dressed in a purple robe, no need to guess, Xiao Fan already knew that the person should be a man from the Ji family, but the one sitting at the bottom of the left was a middle-aged man, looking at the eagle and thinking about it

It should be Nangong Xiong, the head of the Nangong family.

With this northern overlord, Xiao Fan met for the first time, "Nangong family master? Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man and said slowly.

"It's me," Nangong Xiong got up, in front of the people of the world, he, the overlord of the north, categorically couldn't lose his momentum.

"Very good, I happen to have an account to settle with the head of the Nangong family." Xiao Fan looked at Nangong Xiong and said lightly.

"If you want to settle the account, draw the next line, I, Nangong Xiong, will definitely not hide from debts." Nangong Xiong got up and looked at Xiao Fan and snorted coldly.

"Okay, I want to borrow the head of the Nangong family, I don't know if it's okay?" Xiao Fan looked at Nangong Xiong and smiled coldly, but the words fell, but the person had already disappeared in place.

The sound of the exchange of weapons sounded, Xiao Fan's figure moved in the air, but it fell back to the same place again, and the person who shot it snorted muffled, and there was already a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, the second pavilion master of the Supreme Pavilion, Kurong Dao person.

"Donor, my Supreme Pavilion is not a place to settle grievances, if you want to do something in my Supreme Pavilion, it will be too inconsiderate of people." The Great Pavilion Lord snorted coldly.

"Haha," Xiao Fan heard this, but smiled heroically.

"In the eyes? When did I put your Supreme Pavilion in my eyes? Xiao Fan said disdainfully.

"After the battle with Nalan Wudao, the donor is already the first person in the world, and the Holy Gate was destroyed by you, and today he set foot in my Supreme Pavilion, does the donor want to be the overlord of this world?" The pavilion master looked at Xiao Fan and bowed slightly.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he smiled coldly, reversing black and white.

"The Holy Gate is destroyed, the world has its own public opinion, today I come, I don't ask the world, I only ask my woman, the Supreme Pavilion is not released?" Xiao Fan has no thoughts, because of his verbal war, a vicious battle is inevitable today, since this is the case, it is to make a move.

"Since this is the case, they are all people in the rivers and lakes, so they will see the high and low under their hands." The third pavilion master, who was as fierce as fire, spoke out at this time.

Xiao Fan smiled coldly, the Supreme Pavilion had already set up a killing game against him, at this time, it was futile to say anything, if he won, he would naturally be able to save Nalan Yanyue, if he was defeated, it would be nothing more than death.

"Are you five coming one by one, or together?" Xiao Fan slowly raised the overlord in his hand, looked at the five people and asked.

"The donor is the first person in the world, and the five of me will shoot one by one, and I will not be the opponent of the donor, since this is the case, then the five of me will come together." The pavilion master looked at Xiao Fan and bowed slightly, raised his head, and a pair of ancient eyes were already shining.

The war is about to start, Xiao Fan alone against the five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion, looking at the world, in the past twenty years, except for Xiao Fan and the mysterious man who was detained in the Supreme Pavilion, only Nalan has no way, and Xiao Fan, speaking of which, this is the second time he has fought with five people, the last time he fought each other, but

It is a tentative confrontation, but this time, it is different, the Supreme Pavilion is for a hundred years of foundation, and Xiao Fan is burdened by the red face, the two sides are bound to die endlessly, and they will win or lose, and a battle for the world is about to start.