Supreme Killer

Chapter 37 Are you sure you want to kill Xiao Fan?

In the battle of life and death, there was no sound, a dead silence, and a depressed, suffocating breath filled the air.

The figure in the void stood there like a peerless divine sword, which made people look up. At this moment, it was as if time had stopped.

One sword per person is imprinted in the minds of everyone present, and it will never be erased.

Even though countless years have passed, there are still people talking about ghosts in the battlefield. Moreover, after Xiao Fan Yum, a huge sculpture also appeared on the highest stage of the battlefield.

Of course, this is just a later story!

Just now Xiao Fan's sword still echoed in everyone's minds, a sword smashed the battlefield of life and death, how heroic this is!

In the hundreds of years since the Battle of Life and Death was established, such a thing has never happened. You must know that even the ordinary warlords in the early or even mid-term might not be able to smash the battlefield.

It is conceivable that Xiao Fan's sword definitely possesses the power of a peerless warlord, and may be able to kill the early warlord!

Whoosh!

The long sword was sheathed, Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and glanced down, then walked towards the exit.

At this moment, the crowd was recovering, and the scene was boiling.

"It's a terrible sword, how can the ghost progress so fast? It's only three months!"

"Some people, who are not geniuses able to describe, must be named evildoers, ghosts are real evildoers! Ninety-nine victories, and the ghosts have achieved ninety-nine victories. In the next battle, nine out of ten are the devil and the ghost! "

"I really want to know what the ghost looks like. It is so powerful. If it is a handsome young man, my old lady will marry him."

"Just you ugly, step aside, stop being disgusting."

In the crowd's boiling sound, Xiao Fan has disappeared.

At the outermost periphery of the auditorium, the mad wolf had just arrived and happened to see this scene. There was a hint of horror and surprise in his eyes, but in a moment, it became lonely and worried.

What horrified him was Xiao Fan's strength. What was pleasantly surprised was that Xiao Fan was really alive and killed three people with a single sword.

However, what he worried most still happened.

"The son and the eldest brother, no one can die!" The crazy wolf gritted his teeth, his fists creaked, his eyes flashed dignified, and then he turned and left.

At the same time, in the conference hall, the eyes of the four great elders and the purple-robed youth also flickered, one sword, just one sword destroys the battle platform, this is the power of the Battle Emperor Realm.

"This is not a simple sword intent." The purple-robed youth's eyes were burning, his heart screamed, and a war intent quietly rose from him, but only for a moment, he was forcibly suppressed.

"Haha, worthy of a ghost, ninety-nine wins, he really did it, that Ye Luo, he was killed in a second!" The third elder laughed loudly, as if turning over to become the master.

The elder's face was blue, and he gritted his teeth, Ye Luo was the trump card in his hand, but he was slaughtered by the ghost kid with a sword.

Originally, he was very confident in Ye Luo's strength, but he did not expect that he would not be able to walk for three rounds in Xiao Fan's hands, which was beyond his expectation.

It was not Ye Luo's death that made him most angry, but Yum's chance, which ultimately fell on the ghost and Tian Can.

"After seven days, arrange for Tiancan to fight with the ghost! Notify them." The purple-robed youth squinted, stood up suddenly, and disappeared in place after leaving a sentence.

The grand elder's face turned gray for a while, and the third elder was not much better. He sighed and said, "Are you still going to die?"

This was how harsh to the elder, but he had no choice but to leave angrily.

"Three elders, just take the fun, you have succeeded, no matter who wins, you can leave here!" The eyes of the second elders were full of envy.

"Yeah, we don't know how long we can survive. Yum is too difficult." The Fourth Elder said with envy.

"I don't know if I should be happy or sad. I don't want them to die, Tiancan and Ghost." The third elder smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Unfortunately, this matter can no longer be changed. Order, we can't make a ghost out of it, let's let it happen."

Xiao Fan was sitting in the lounge, and when he learned that he was fighting Tian Can seven days later, a dignified look flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes. More than two months ago, the battle between Tian Can and Mad Wolf was still vivid.

He didn't know much about Tiancan, but his ninety-nine consecutive victories represented everything.

Moreover, Xiao Fan was worried about the mad wolf. He knew that there should be some relationship between the mad wolf and the mad wolf, otherwise the mad wolf would not use his death to complete the mad wolf.

When Xiao Fan left the battlefield of life and death and returned to his residence, it was already evening. Yi Yun and the others were still waiting in the attic. Seeing Xiao Fan alive, several people were excited.

In the restaurant in the distance, An Lan's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and he said coldly: "Why hasn't the younger brother come back yet, hasn't things been done?"

At this moment, in a relatively remote restaurant outside the Huo Emperor Capital, An Hai was sitting in a dark room.

Crunch! The door was pushed open, and an enchanting and beautiful girl in a fire-red dress came in and sat on a chair opposite An Hai, beside her, followed by an old man in black.

"Who do you want to kill?" The girl in the flaming red skirt asked straightforwardly. People who came here wanted to entrust the killing, so there was no need to circumscribe.

"Xiao Fan." An Hai trembled, but still mustered courage.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the girl in the flaming red dress, and she faintly said: "We need all the information of the other party."

"That's it." An Hai had already prepared all the information of Xiao Fan, and directly handed a copy of Xiao Fan's information, which almost included everything about Xiao Fan's arrival in Lihuo Emperor Capital. Only the identity of the ghost was unknown.

The girl in the flaming red skirt glanced at the piece of information and smiled at An Hai and said, "Are you sure you want to kill Xiao Fan?"

An Hai looked at the girl in the fiery red skirt and the fiery figure of the girl in the fiery red skirt with a hint of greed, and licked her dry tongue and said, "I'm sure."

"Yes, the commission is 100 million soul stones." The girl in the flaming red skirt nodded and stretched out a finger.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." An Hai had already prepared, took out a soul ring and put it on the table, and said: "This is 100 million soul stones. When will I see Xiao Fan's head?"

The girl in the flaming red skirt took the soul ring and glanced, shook her head and said: "I'm talking about 100 million middle-grade soul stones."

"What?" An Hai stood up suddenly, "You might as well grab a 100 million middle-grade soul stone!"

"Are you questioning what I said?" The face of the woman in the flaming red dress changed when she said, "A hundred million lower-grade soul stone, should you send a beggar? The price is required to kill a King of War in the early stage."

"Although Xiao Fan is the late Warlord, he doesn't need 100 million middle-grade soul stones." An Hai snorted coldly, "Since you don't want to, I can go to Yan Luo Mansion and Luo Shengmen and say goodbye!"

After speaking, An Hai slammed the door without thinking about it.

"I don't want him to live longer for a stick of incense." The girl in the red dress said lightly.

"Yes, young master." The black-clothed old man next to him nodded respectfully, and then disappeared into the room strangely, because the black-clothed old man had less time left for a stick of incense.

"Hall Master, wherever you go, you will be uneasy. It is only eight months away from the one-year period. Where is your Yum?" The girl in the red dress smiled charmingly, suddenly showing her amorous feelings.

If Xiao Fan were here, he would naturally recognize that the girl in the flaming red skirt was not someone else, she was **** enchanting.