Chapter 372: Sweep
Rumble!!
Bangββββββββ
Xiao Fan kicked high with long legs, without any secret skills, relying on speed and strength, directly kicking a master in the middle of the Dao Venerable Realm into the air and slamming him to the ground.
Hiss......
Everyone gasped, Xiao Fan's strength was too strong!
Such a demon is indeed qualified to become the dragon's son-in-law of the big clan, but at this time, it is nothing in Situ Feng's eyes, even if his strength is against the sky, he is still an ant, and as soon as the Void God Realm comes out, he is as vulnerable as a rotten wood.
The Martial God sat in the middle position, watching Xiao Fan walk towards the high platform step by step, and couldn't help but shake his head again and again, wanting to signal him to leave, if he continued to break through, he would definitely die ten times, and a single crime of destroying the ceremony would be enough for him to die ten times.
The martial god really thinks differently, Xiao Fan's personality should not be a person who came to offer ugliness in public in order to flatter the Situ family, there must be some problems that outsiders don't know.
The haunting of presiding over the ceremony was also surprised, I didn't expect Xiao Fan to run out to make trouble today, this kind of thing is not something ordinary people can do.
On both sides, the people of the Shinto Academy all disguised their appearances, looking at Xiao Fan as if he were at home, others didn't know, but how could Feng Yu and the others not know his feelings for Situ, but they also saw the letter sent by Xiao Fan and knew that he would definitely have this line, so they didn't stop it, and they couldn't stop it.
For the sake of his ideals, it is also fate to die here, at least he does not regret it.
Xuanyuan Wuxian took a deep breath and clenched the sword in his hand, he really didn't want Xiao Fan to fight alone.
Feng Yu stretched out his hand to suppress Xuanyuan Wuji's hand that wanted to draw his sword, shook his head slightly, and whispered, "Don't interfere, let him go, he doesn't regret it." β
Long Yang and the others were all there, but they all changed their appearances, changed their appearances, and got invitations through other means to get mixed in.
Rumble......
Just as Xiao Fan stepped through the center, a master of the late stage of the Daozun Realm made a move, and with a punch of cold and icy qi, the frozen void was slammed fiercely.
Wow......
Xiao Fan stepped on the ground, staggered slightly, picked up his fist, and greeted it fiercely with a monstrous flame.
"Stars Burst!"
Rumble!!
Wow......
The flames drowned the cold ice, the cold ice fist couldn't hold for a moment, the iron fist impacted, and the qi was in all directions, but there were too many masters nearby, not to mention that the one who could sit down was not a true god realm master, and the qi was directly dissolved by them.
Rub and rub......
The young man in the late stage of the Dao Venerable Realm had a stinging fist bone, his hand bones seemed to be broken, his face was distorted, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row, while Xiao Fan only took two steps back.
"Draw your weapon!"
That young man is the tenth ranked master of the younger generation in Heavenly Saint City, Duanyang, the bone sword in his hand is unsheathed, his strength is not as great as Xiao Fan, but his swordsmanship is extremely terrifying.
Recite!!
Xiao Fan waved his hand to gather his qi into a sword, and never moved the artifact long knife in his hand.
"Heavenly Saint City Duanyang, please advise!" Duanyang's face turned red, a little annoyed, he thought that he could suppress Xiao Fan with a move, but he knew that he would suffer a loss with the first punch.
"Loose cultivation, Xiao Fan, please advise. Xiao Fan took a deep breath and replied calmly.
Groanββββββββ
The bone sword was unsheathed, and the sword light blinded everyone's eyes, and everyone only saw a wisp of sword light like the scorching sun, and in an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the sword roared in a radius of more than ten miles, which showed its understanding of the way of the sword.
"Broken Bone Sword Technique, this Xiao Fan is in trouble, it seems that the benefits are going to be obtained by Duanyang. β
Many people know Duanyang, and his prestige has not been weakened by that punch.
Recite!!
Duanyang people and swords are one, like lightning and thunder.
"The sky is pregnant with me, and the way of the sword is not lonely......"
Xiao Fan sighed, the sword rose, the eight sword rays seized the air, and the afterimages continued, directly submerging Duanyang, the sword of the body was devastated, he trampled the earth, and unstoppably greeted it.
Rumble!!
Bang......
The qi sword shattered, but the Duanyang aura of the shock stagnated.
Rumble!!
Bang!!
Xiao Fan's body was misaligned, allowing the opponent's sword qi to penetrate his waist, but his big hand brushed over the blade, and with a clasp of his big hand, he directly killed Duanyang's neck.
Xiao Fan's right waist was dripping with blood, and he was almost cut off by Duanyang's bone sword, even though it was only a sword qi bruise, it also made him gasp, and his painful soul flickered, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.
Duanyang didn't think that Xiao Fan came with a will to die, so he couldn't predict that Xiao Fan would win him in this way, and he was a little resentful of losing.
"You're dead. Although Xiao Fan's face was a little distorted, he still didn't choose to kill the other party after all, he had to be forgiving and forgiving, not to mention the current situation.
Duanyang's eyes were full of unwillingness, but Xiao Fan didn't kill him, he was already very grateful.
Wow!
Xiao Fan let go of Duanyang, Duanyang took a few steps back, bowed down and clenched his fists and said, "Thank you for not killing." β
Xiao Fan wiped his big hand, and the wound on his waist healed, but the symptoms were not cured, but the embarrassment was just removed.
Hum......
"It's really a shame for the top ten supremes in Heavenly Saint City!"
After a cold snort, a young man in white appeared in front of him, as rich as jade, holding a spear, standing there like a god of war.
"Damn, Qin Shaofeng of the Qin family in Heavenly Saint City, the god of spear war, ranked sixth, this is a real master. β
As soon as the people blocking the road in the rear saw Qin Shaofeng's move, they retreated one after another, feeling that they had no chance to get the reward, so they could only shake their heads and sigh.
This time, Xiao Fan knew that he had met an opponent, and if he didn't come out with the natal sword, he wouldn't have a chance to rush over.
Recite!!
Xiao Fan made a big move, the natal sword was in his hand, and the sword was shining.
"I'm only qualified to know my name if I win, and as for your name, I don't bother to know it, make a move, don't say I won't give you a chance. Qin Shaofeng said coldly.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly, he came to want Situ's words, not to pretend to be forced, it was better to end it early.
"Offended ......"
Xiao Fan whispered, his big hand flashed, and the sword roared to the heavens, causing a roar of the sword.
"Ninth sword, sword go!"
Recite!!
The natal sword cut through the void, this sword contains the truth of heaven and earth, contains the ancient sword way, and takes away ten percent of Xiao Fan's strength, and the vast sky.
Qin Shaofeng was shocked, this is the power of the early stage of the Dao Venerable Realm, it is simply the power of the void god.
Rumble!!
The spear pierced through the void and went straight to the natal sword, pouring power and rushing towards the galaxy.
Bang!!
The sword and spear are hedged, like the stars exploding themselves, and they can wipe out a hundred miles, but when they encounter the true god masters on both sides, they will disappear directly into invisibility.
Woooo
Xiao Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and there were afterimages everywhere in the heavens and the earth, like the stars moving, without any trajectory at all.
Recite!!
Xiuxiu......
Faster than lightning, Xiao Fan gathered qi into a sword in the void, slashed from under Qin Shaofeng, shuttled through the body, instantly transformed more than a thousand meters on the ground, knelt on one knee, and the qi sword pointed to the sky, gradually disappearing into the void.
Yes......
Qin Shaofeng screamed, his legs were still standing in place, but his body was shocked by the ninth sword, and both of his legs were cut off by Xiao Fan.
Hiss......
Yes?
Everyone shouted in fear, such speed, such strength, and such swordsmanship, how could it be from the early stage of the Dao Venerable Realm?
Yan Zhengyun's eyes lit up, but he was a little sorry, such a young master was definitely from a big family, maybe Xiao Fan had a big guy behind him who surpassed the emperor, so he didn't say much.
Wow......
Xiao Fan stood up, now only more than thirty meters away from the high platform, he crossed the passage and appeared in front of Situ Yue.
Looking straight into his eyes, Xiao Fan waved his hand, held the natal sword in his hand, and said calmly, "I really didn't hear my voice that day, and now I want to ask you in public, what do you think?"
Situ Yue's fingertips trembled slightly, glanced at Situ Feng, recalled his words, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Fanzi, I just treat you as a younger brother, don't misunderstand, today is the celebration of the Situ family, let's go, don't make trouble." β
(End of chapter)