Chapter Sixty-Eight Three Mad n
Isn't Zhan Wuji and you a competitor? Why did you suddenly beco your brother? Since they are brothers, what are they competing for?
A series of questions popped out of Xiao Fan's mind, looking at the blood infinitely very puzzled.
"So things you don't understand, you will understand later, because we are the sa passer-by." Xue Wujue didn't want to explain more, and looked at the battle in the distance.
"Am I the sa passer-by as you?" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, he had never regarded himself as a person in the blood house, even if he got the Asura inheritance, Xiao Fan never regarded himself as a real Asura.
Because he is a man of flesh and blood, has his beloved, has his own brother, and has emotions that any ordinary person would have.
Xiao Fan silently looked at Zhan Wuji in the distance. He could feel the violent aura of Zhan Wuji. His realm should be in the middle of the War Emperor, but his combat power was close to the War Emperor realm. Xiao Fan looked impressive.
Every one of his tricks is very simple, rough, but extrely deadly.
Originally, Xiao Fan felt confident that he had comprehended the fourfold artistic conception in the middle of the Battle Emperor Realm, but after seeing the strength of Zhan Wuji, Xiao Fan discovered that this world has never lacked genius.
Xiao Fan is a genius, but he is definitely not the only one.
Zhan Wuji's artistic conception is so powerful, what about those people in the holy city?
Xiao Fan couldn't help squeezing his fists, and the complacency in his heart was completely rejected by him. What is so great about beheading the Emperor in the Battle Emperor Realm?
Like War Promise, in the middle of the War Emperor Realm, being able to fight the War Emperor Realm is truly remarkable.
"Having the sa overbearing power and surnad Zhan, this Zhan Wuji will not be like Zhan Luo, is it a descendant of the Zhan clan?" Xiao Fan felt a little skeptical in his heart when he felt the fighting spirit surging inside Zhan Wuji.
If the blood of the war clan is awakened, and Zhan Wuji can fight the Phoenix-tailed Firebird in the early stage of the eighth stage, it is also reasonable.
Of course, Xiao Fan was also confident that if he tried his best, he should be able to fight the Phoenix-Tailed Firebird, but he still couldn't do as easy as Zhan Wuji.
"cracking!"
The phoenix-tailed flamingo made a long roar, and the flas all over his body roared, his wings spread, and waves of flas rolled, even if separated by hundreds of feet, Xiao Fan could feel the power of a majestic fla.
Even, there is a terrible fluctuation in that fla power, Xiao Fan knows that that is the power exclusively for the eighth-order spirit beast and the emperor warlord power-will.
The phoenix-tailed flamingo slashed its wings, like two flaming swords slashing down in anger, rushing toward Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji did not have the slightest fear, the golden war halberd opened and closed, the rolling soul power blood, and a golden halberd light of tens of feet greeted him.
boom!
Terrible noises swept in all directions, the mountains below trembled, ancient trees crumbled, earth and rocks rolled, and the spirit power was stronger than the waves.
Zhan Wuji's robe shattered a lot, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, followed by a burst of wild laughter.
"Haha, it's ti for half a cup of tea, Junior Brother, it's up to you now." Zhan Wuji holding a golden halberd, standing high in the sky, faintly looking towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan glanced at Zhan Wuji and then at Xue Wujue. A strange look flashed across his face. These two lunatics were deliberately provoking Phoenix-tailed Firebirds, just to see who could hold on for half a cup of tea. ?
"call!"
As soon as the voice fell, Blood Wujue flashed away and disappeared in the sa place, a **** sword light blood in the void, extrely coquettish, his speed was extrely fast, and he soon fought with the Phoenix-tailed Firebird.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. It was the first ti he saw Xue Wujue make a move. He didn't expect that Xue Wujue was also a kendo master.
The **** sword light just now contained the aning of these four levels of killing, which was extrely terrifying.
"Blood dance in the sky!"
A soft whistle ca from Xue Wujue's mouth, and the sky was full of blood dancing in the void, as if forming a cage of swords, surrounding the Phoenix-tailed flamingo in the center.
The phoenix-tailed flamingo scread up to the sky, but for a ti it couldn't get rid of the **** of blood.
Xiao Fan's eyes were staring at the void, for fear of missing sothing. Unlike Zhan Wuji's domineering Wushuang, Xue Wujue had light body and quick and decisive action.
If Zhan Wuji's aura is more public, then Xue Wujue is more feminine, but the combat power of the two are not the sa. If they face the enemy, Zhan Wuji should be a bit stronger.
But relatively speaking, Xue Wujue is the real killer, because only the killer will minimize the risk, instead of confronting the opponent head-on like Zhan Wuji.
Perhaps because there was too much movent here, many monks rushed to hear the sound, but when they saw Xue Wujue and Zhan Wuji, everyone was shocked.
"Why are Zhan Wuji and Xue Wujue here? Shouldn't these two lunatics advance directly to the third round?"
"Obviously, no one in the Southern Territory can compete with them, but even if you directly advance to the third round, you still have to get the second round of points."
"That's not necessarily. Rashomon has a blood drinker who is very strong, and may be able to compete with them."
"This is only the second round, and there is also a third round. The third theory is that everyone in the Nine Realms fights together. The jade face of Yan Luo Mansion is ruthless, Liuli, Yuan Tianyi and Dugu Changyi, the stranger of Rashomon, Baizhi, Hengtian and Langtianya, which one is not strong? They are known as the top ten killers. This year, it is very likely to repeat the glory of the previous one."
"Hey, there were four big killers in history in the last session. This is unsurpassable."
Many people who arrived were talking in secret, but they were not worried that Zhan Wuji and Xue Wuji would attack them.
They are very clear that in the eyes of Zhan Wuji and Xue Wujue, they are just a few points. It is too wasteful to die in the second round. Only if you die in the third round will it be worthwhile.
Of course, relatively speaking, there were relatively few people who killed each other in the second round, and they were able to survive, with so ans of escape.
The ti for half a cup of tea quickly passed, and the bloodless sword shook the Phoenix-tailed Firebird back, and appeared again not far from Xiao Fan. He looked at Xiao Fan playfully and said, "Ghost, are you interested in trying it?"
Xiao Fan's expression condensed. How could he not listen to the aning of the words of bloodlessness? This is testing his own strength. It doesn't matter if he is invincible, but if he doesn't even have the courage to fight the Phoenix-tailed Firebird, then Not worthy to stand with him bloodless.
Zhan Wuji glanced at Xue Wujue slightly unexpectedly. He didn't know why Xue Wujue valued a person so much. In his opinion, no one here deserves him to say a word.
"Alright." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, he also wanted to try how much he has now.
What's more, he doesn't think that he will lose to Xue Wujue and Zhan Wuji. Why can't he do what they can do in the middle of the battle royal realm?
Xiao Fan has always been the one who refuses to admit defeat. At least, from the battle process just now, although the Phoenix-Tailed Firebird is strong, it is not yet invincible.
When he explored his hands, Xiao Fan suddenly had an extra sword in his hand, slamming and shooting towards the Phoenix-tailed Firebird.
"Damn, are these three lunatics? They are actually provoking the Phoenix-tailed Firebird of Tier 8!" The crowd took a breath when they saw this scene.
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