Xiao Fan only felt a splitting headache, and the killing air from the **** gun made him a little moved.
For a long ti, he has not underestimated the monk Tianhuang.
They may be flowers in the greenhouse before the Saint Emperor Realm.
But breaking through the Saint Emperor Realm, everyone has experienced the baptism of the blood rain, especially the emperor, who is not such a peerless genius, can be said to have crawled out of the sea of corpses.
Xiao Fan always felt that he looked at them highly, but now he realized that he still underestimated them.
Tianhuang's supre genius, regardless of talent or hard work, is better than the monks of the Primordial God Realm.
In addition, their resources are far beyond those of the people of the ancient gods, no wonder they look down on the monks of the ancient gods.
It was too late, it was fast, Xiao Fan used the first stage of the ti and space shift, and instantly escaped the gunman of Emperor Zifei.
"puff!"
The void is like a firework blooming. Where Xiao Fan was before, the void split directly, and the void rushed out.
Even if Xiao Fan only needs to slow down a little bit, he might be dead.
Even Xiao Fan felt that even if he stepped on his foot against the dragon to reach the sky, he might not be able to escape the blow of the emperor Fei. One can imagine his speed.
"Ti and space in the palm!"
At this mont, a soft drink sounded in the void, and a black and white whirlpool imdiately swallowed Di Zifei.
In the past six months, Xiao Fan has integrated the original power of ti and space, the original power of life and death, and even the original power of killing and cutting into the ti and space in his palm.
It's not Xiao Fan's arrogance, and the ti and space in the palm of today is difficult to break even if it is a powerful person in the low-grade Saint Venerable state.
The emperor had enough strength to fight against the lower-rank Saint Venerable Realm, but the outco was only five to five points.
Now trapped by the ti and space in Xiao Fan's palm, the emperor Fei really may not be able to escape.
Above the arena, the crowd saw only Xiao Fan left. Di Zifei's figure suddenly disappeared, and everyone was choked.
"Where is the emperor? Xiao Fan won't be killed, right?"
"How is it possible, Xiao Fan's strength is not weak, but it is almost impossible to defeat Emperor Zifei."
"However, the world only knows that Emperor Zifei is physically invincible, but they don't know that Emperor Zifei's speed and soul attack are also extrely terrifying, even if the dragon is lifeless, it may not be able to win the victory."
The crowd talked excitedly. Although the emperor had disappeared, they did not believe that Xiao Fan had defeated the emperor.
Xiao Fan looked a little strange when he heard the discussion around him.
Can't those who are in such a desperate way fail to lose?
Since you can't afford to lose, then I really have to win.
"Emperor Zifei, your strength is indeed not weak, even the ti and space in my palm can't crush you, but you are still defeated." Xiao Fan groaned in his heart.
The next mont, Xiao Fan grinned, and suddenly controlled the ti and space in his palm to move outside the ring. The light curtain did not stop the black and white vortex at all.
boom!
At the mont when ti and space in his palm penetrated the light curtain, a blast ca out, but Emperor Zifei smashed the vortex with a punch and rushed out of the black and white vortex.
He is like a demon, his eyes are cold, his thick hair is floating, his old fighting spirit is moving, and he is extrely domineering.
"Xiao Fan, do you think you can stop with this little trick?" The emperor sneered, looking like he was holding the winning ticket, "Is there any other ans?"
The emperor is not extrely arrogant, and I have to say that once a person possesses his talent and strength, he does already have arrogant capital.
However, the opposite Xiao Fan shrugged, and said lightly: "You are defeated."
"Lost?" The emperor laughed arrogantly, disdainfully said: "Could it be that your brain was broken..."
Before he finished speaking, Di Zifei's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank violently, and then his whole body began to tremble.
Imdiately afterwards, his eyes were bloodshot and bloody, and he looked around in disbelief.
He found that all the monks around him were shocked, which seed to confirm what he was thinking.
Finally, his gaze fell on Xiao Fan, grinning, wishing to devour Xiao Fan alive.
"You are defeated." Xiao Fan didn't seem to hear the anger of Emperor Zifei, and still spit out three words faintly.
The three characters were very plain, but it was like a heavy blow that hit Di Zifei's heart, making his complexion more ugly and even pale.
"You are shaless!" After a long ti, the emperor suffocated a word, "has the ability to fight upright?"
"Am I being sneaky?" Xiao Fan looked at Emperor Zifei amusedly. If he was about to fight life and death, Xiao Fan would still not be afraid of Emperor Zifei, and it would even be easier to win.
Because of the real life-and-death fight, Xiao Fan would not be rciful.
The emperor was not speechless, and didn't know how to refute for a while.
He did lose because he was out of the ring under the void where his feet were at the mont.
The existence of the ring is not intended to kill the monks, but those who leave the ring are judged as a failure.
However, the emperor had never dread that he would fail, and he was defeated by his opponent shalessly.
"You're fine!" The Emperor Fei gritted his teeth, staring at Xiao Fan fiercely, "I will et you again soon, and I will make you worse off than death!"
"You lost." Xiao Fan still had these three words.
The emperor Fei's face was hurting fiercely. No matter how much he said, it would be difficult to change this fact. If you lose, you lose.
However, he is confident that he can still enter the resurrection match, and then defeat the bye, he will be able to enter the top three, then will still fight Xiao Fan.
However, Xiao Fan didn't believe that Emperor Zilong had a chance to be in the top three.
You know, Xiao Fan has already got a spot, and Xie Yu and Ji Chen, one person on the left and right will definitely get a spot.
The emperor did not want to et Xiao Fan again, he had to fight Xie Yu or Ji Chen. In this battle, the chance of the emperor not winning was not that great.
Even if he defeated Xie Yu and Ji Hate, he still had to face Long Wuming bye.
Long Wuming is the first person on the list, can his emperor win?
The possibility is too small!
"Huh!" The emperor snorted coldly, and flew towards the stands. His face was ugly to the extre, as if he was more uncomfortable than eating a dead mouse.
"Accepted." Xiao Fan smiled and arched his hands, quite like a villain.
"shaless!"
"Shaless guy!"
"Unexpectedly, this shaless thod defeated Emperor Zifei, and victory is not martial!"
There was anger everywhere in the stands, and the Tianhuang monk greeted the eighteenth generations of Xiao Fan's ancestors.
But Xiao Fan turned a deaf ear!
Shaless? This is just a big comparison. If I am not shaless, what if I kill Emperor Zifei?
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