Supreme Killer

Chapter 369 Killing Two People in a Row

Above the sky, Xiao Fan stepped on the ethereal footsteps and quickly dodged. With the countless black wind blade and sword aura, none of the swords touched Xiao Fan's robe, let alone injured.

The other three couldn't help it anymore, and the Falcon four besieged Xiao Fan. All four of them had won more than 80 games, and the Blood Fiend and Ghost Sword had more than 90 consecutive victories.

Every time they win a match, there is a strong warlord who died in their hands. The four people called it surviving from the sea of ​​corpses and bones. Their strength is also self-evident.

Xiao Fan was holding the Shura sword, without the slightest difference, as he shuttled among the four, swinging one sword and one sword. There was no bright sword aura, and no fancy.

Each of his swords pointed directly at the opponent's weakness, and the wind merged into the sword, making Xiao Fan's sword speed reach a terrifying level.

Bloodshot shots in the void, filled with a killing air.

"I really underestimated you, but unfortunately, if you run into the four of us, you will undoubtedly die." Falcon grinned and was cut off by Xiao Fan's palm. His combat power was greatly reduced, which also made him hate Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan shook his head. This person was really self-righteous. If that was the case, he didn't need to keep it, because he couldn't find any room for improvement in these people.

Only Ye Luo, who was watching from a distance, made Xiao Fan a little cautious. This person was able to win 98 games in a row, which represented strength.

Xiao Fan did not relax his vigilance at all times while fighting at high altitude, Ye Luo gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Are you done? You look at yourself too high."

Xiao Fan suddenly raised his head to look at Falcon, and a murderous intent burst out. In a short time, Xiao Fan disappeared in place, and Falcon's figure stagnated slightly, and then it was gloomy.

He felt a chill on his back, as if a poisonous snake was staring at him, but Xiao Fan was missing in front of him.

"You Claw!"

The falcon roared angrily, and his other hand suddenly grabbed it behind him.

"Go away!" The blood-robed man yelled, and the **** knife in his hand smashed down, the terrifying knife aura, like a flash of light, went straight to the falcon.

puff! A white glow flashed, and the other palm of the Falcon was cut off. He only saw a mouthful of snow-white teeth. When he recovered, the **** sword glow slashed fiercely.

"Ah!" Falcon screamed, his body was directly cut in half by the blood light, and the blood rain swayed the battle platform.

"Thank you." In the distance, Xiao Fan smiled faintly. Before he could take a shot, the man in the blood-robed robe helped him kill the Falcon, saving him another sword.

"Boy, you're looking for death! It's been a long time since I was angry with Blood Shaman!" The man in the blood robe roared, carrying a **** long knife and slammed out.

"Do you use a knife?" Xiao Fan spread his left hand, and the murderous knife appeared in vain. He did not flash back, and directly greeted him.

"Left hand knife? Is this ghost too big?"

"Have you never seen the power of a ghost, whether it is a sword, a knife, or a fist, it has great attainments, and he uses any means to face any opponent."

"Yes, I have seen that while the ghost fights with a person, while learning the other's swordsmanship, then kills the opponent with the other's swordsmanship."

In the audience, everyone was amazed. Those who hadn't seen Xiao Fan fight sneered. This kid was really impatient with his life.

However, many loyal fans of ghosts have a relaxed and indifferent look. There are too many such scenes.

"Crazy blood!"

Xiao Fan's moves in the Blood Luo Sword Technique were only much more powerful than before, not just because Xiao Fan had cultivated this sword technique to its peak.

The most important thing is that Xiao Fan blended into the sword power and wind power, no matter its speed or power, it was incomparable.

The blood is shining brightly, the river of swords is soaring, the air freezes, and time seems to have stopped.

"Blood evil soars into the sky!"

The blood evil spirit was unwilling to show weakness, and a domineering blood-drinking knife flickered above his head, and the power of the seventh-rank battle soul was undoubtedly revealed, and a monstrous evil spirit rushed into the sky.

Rumble!

The void was trembling violently, a huge energy fluctuation swept across the battlefield, and the **** right hand trembled, splitting a **** mouth.

"Blood Sha, it's nothing more than that, since you let me kill one by one, it's okay." Xiao Fan grinned, I don't know when he has come to the blood.

The pure soul power was poured into the Slaughter Knife, and the sword beam was sensational, and a three-foot-long blade beam whistled, and with a whistle, it penetrated the shoulder of the blood evil spirit.

Xiao Fan retreated with a single blow, and he felt a strange spirit power wave rushing from the side.

Sure enough, after he retreated four feet away, the void crackled, and in the same place, a dark shadow appeared. It was a man in a black suit with a strange black knife on his shoulder.

"Ghost Knife!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. As expected, he was not a strong man who won ninety-three games in a row. The knife was too weird to catch a trace at all. Such a talent is the most terrifying.

Roar!

The wind raged in the void, like a roar of a fierce beast, Xiao Fan felt a huge impact, and Xiao Fan trembled.

In a rush, he raised his hand to block in front of him.

A sharp sound of metal rubbing sounded, and Xiao Fan was lifted by a huge force. On the slaughter knife, a huge blood mouth was bitten firmly, revealing a sharp tooth.

Biting the butcher knife with your mouth? Even if Xiao Fan was knowledgeable, he was shocked by this scene.

Without thinking about it, Xiao Fan also knew who this person was. He was the person code-named "The Beast".

That tooth was even more terrifying than the teeth of the fierce beast. If the Slaughter Knife was only a sixth-grade soul soldier, it might have been crushed by his teeth.

"It's really a good tooth, and I'm not afraid of breaking my mouth." Xiao Fan smiled coldly, took a sword flower in his right hand, and slashed towards the neck of the beast.

Xiao Fan didn't dare to stand in a stalemate with the beast. You must know that the Blood Fiend and Ghost Blade not far away had already rushed over.

The wild beast grinned and looked very ferocious. Seeing Xiao Fan slaying, his hands moved towards the Shura sword in Xiao Fan's hand.

puff!

A stream of blood burst out, and the beast looked at Xiao Fan in horror. His hands were cut off, the sword light was still sharp, and a head rolled down across the beast's neck.

"I really thought that your head was sharper than my sword? Ridiculous!" Xiao Fan said with a look of disdain, and with a slaughter knife in his left hand, the head of the beast suddenly turned into a blood mist.

Xue Sha and Ghost Blade, who had just charged up, felt their necks cold, and quickly retreated toward the distance.

"What a fierce sword, it cut off the claws of the beast and cut off his head!" The crowd showed surprise.

The beast has won more than 80 games in a row, but his claws and physical strength have been verified time and time again, and the ordinary sixth-grade soul soldier can't break his physical defense.

On the stage of life-and-death battle, the beast is a real killing machine, and none of the people who died in his hands had a complete body.

However, such a powerful person was killed by Xiao Fan!

"The third one, continue!" Xiao Fan held the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right, wandering in the air, walking towards the blood evil and the ghost sword.

With every step he took, the momentum on his body rose by one point, and a monstrous murderous aura bloomed from him, and the sword aura around him roared, even the air was evacuated.

With Xiao Fan as the center, ripples appeared, spreading in all directions.

The real killing begins!