Xiao Fan won?
Everyone showed an incredible color, like a dream.
If there are miracles in this world, then the scene before is a miracle!
Even the White Demon who is most familiar with Xiao Fan showed a frightened appearance. He hadn't recovered for a long ti. He was not optimistic about Xiao Fan, so he took Long Mingyu as a hostage to prevent Long Youyu's revenge.
But he never expected that Xiao Fan would win!
"This guy, the growth in these years has far exceeded my imagination." The White Demon took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Fan with complex eyes.
The audience was silent for a long ti, and people searched for Long Youyu's figure in the ruins, but Long Youyu seed to have disappeared.
Could it be that Long Youyu was beheaded by Xiao Fan?
If this is the case, then Xiao Fan's strength would be terrifying.
"No, it's impossible! Big Brother won't lose." Long Mingyu roared, his eyes full of fear.
His arrogant reliance is not Long Youyu's strength. Now that Long Youyu is dead, how can he survive?
"Shut up!" The white demon roared softly, and the hesitant and astonished relaxed palm of the ghost tugged again, Long Mingyu could no longer utter a word, his face was flushed like blood, and the blue veins on his forehead violently violently.
At this mont, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan beca the focus of the audience.
What puzzled them was that Xiao Fan still stood quietly in the sky, with his hands folded, looking down coldly.
The crowd followed his gaze, but saw nothing.
"Co out, I know you are not dead!" Xiao Fan said indifferently.
The power of the sword just now had indeed hit Long Youyu by surprise, but it was far from killing Long Youyu.
It's hard to be killed if they reach their level. Who doesn't have a hole card to save their lives?
Buzzing~
Sure enough, there was a ripple in the void, as if an enchantnt of nothingness was opened, and then a man in a black robe collapsed. Who else but Long Youyu?
However, at this mont, Long Youyu no longer had the detached posture he had before, his face was pale, and a trace of blood was dripping on his arm.
If you observe closely, you can still clearly see that Long Youyu's entire arm is shaking, apparently caused by Xiao Fan's blow.
Although he changed into a brand new robe, he still couldn't hide the decadence of his face.
In this battle, he did lose. Even if he escaped Xiao Fan's mortal blow, he still suffered heavy losses. If it weren't for his strong physique, he might have fallen long ago.
"Let go of Ming Yu!" Long Youyu said leisurely, looking at Xiao Fan with fear.
At this mont, where did Long Youyu dare to underestimate Xiao Fan, he had already placed Xiao Fan at the sa level.
"Long Youyu, the tis have changed." Xiao Fan answered the question, with a sharp tone in his tone that can not be denied: "You withdraw from the battle for the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm!"
Want him to release Long Mingyu, yes, then you Long Youyu withdraw from the fight for the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm.
Xiao Fan is not a kindness, Long Mingyu has troubled him again and again. He hadn't planned to let this kind of villain go.
If he hadn't had a good brother like Long Youyu, he would have died countless tis.
"Brother, help !" Seeing this, Long Youyu imdiately began to cry out for help, as if he was afraid that Long Youyu would not save him.
"Why is this scene similar?" Youmo smiled slightly. Last ti Long Mingyu did the sa, forcing him to submit to Xiao Fan.
Long Mingyu not only was not grateful, but instead used his death to anger Long Youyu and avenge him.
Thinking about it now, Long Youyu realized how ridiculous and sad his kindness was.
It is a pity that Long Youyu is not his ghost, he did not agree, but frowned, and said, "You can kill him."
"No, big brother, you can't die without saving!" Long Mingyu's face changed drastically, becoming extrely panic and horrified.
His biggest reliance is his elder brother, but now, his elder brother ignores him, how can this make him calm?
"Huh?" Xiao Fan also frowned slightly, and looked at Long Youyu with admiration in his heart. The once crowned king, his character was not ordinary tough, and he was not threatened at all.
"But," Long Youyu spoke again at this ti, with a touch of sharpness in the plain: "If he dies, I promise, few people around you can survive."
Threat!
Naked threat!
However, Xiao Fan was really afraid of Long Youyu's strength, who was Long Youyu, if he deliberately wanted to kill soone, there were really few Great Emperor-level cultivators in the world who could survive.
Xiao Fan was not afraid of Long Youyu, the White Demon might also be able to fight, but what about the others?
At this mont, Xiao Fan really hesitated, he had actually guessed that Long Youyu would not agree to him.
Long Youyu sealed himself with his ancestral origin, and only broke out in this life, isn't it just for the chance of this life?
How could he give up because of his words from Xiao Fan and the life of Long Mingyu?
Before Xiao Fan could speak, Long Youyu flicked his robes and suddenly disappeared in place with Six Nether Guards and others.
Xiao Fan looked at the direction of his disappearance and said nothing for a long ti.
"My son, what should he do? Killed?" Youmo wasn't scared by Long Youyu's words, still staring at Long Mingyu murderously.
"Haha, kill ? If you dare to kill , your eldest brother will definitely make you feel uneasy." Long Mingyu quickly recovered from his fear, and he strengthened himself.
He was afraid of death, but he was not a fool. He obviously knew that Long Youyu's threatening words had already worked.
"Leave his life temporarily." Xiao Fan shook his head. He only defeated Long Youyu, but it was too difficult to kill Long Youyu.
If it really angered Long Youyu and sought revenge from the people around him, that would not be the result Xiao Fan wanted.
"Haha, Jian Hongchen, don't you dare to kill ? I advise you to let go, or you can take as a hostage, but you have to greet with delicious and delicious food." Long Mingyu The way the vice-winning ticket is in hand is quite the aning of a villain.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and glanced at Long Mingyu, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "You Demon, since he wants you to greet students, then you should greet him well."
"Yes, son!" Youmo didn't know what Xiao Fan ant.
Imdiately he walked in front of the complacent Long Mingyu and looked at Long Mingyu, who was proud and without any hostage awareness, and the ghost slapped it out.
With a puff, a blood sword flew up with several **** teeth in it, and his face beca distorted.
"Dare you!" Long Mingyu roared angrily.
"No enlightennt at all, don't dirty your son's eyes." Youmo smiled, and then threw Long Mingyu out of his body and began to greet him. But at this mont, where the dark clouds in the distance were, there were bursts of strong changes in vain, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.
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