Supreme Killer

Xiao Fan showed a look of death as his hometown, and at this point, he had no retreat.

To leave this place, he must win all the way to the end.

However, when he stepped onto the ninety-seven steps and waited for a while, still no opponent appeared.

The divine sword above the steps does not know when it will disappear. Isn't there any danger in this level?

After pondering for a while, Xiao Fan stepped again and stepped onto the ninety-eight steps.

As before, nothing happened, making Xiao Fan feel unreal.

Even the next ninety-ninth step is extremely quiet.

It wasn't until Xiao Fan stepped onto the hundredth step that the whole picture of the Heavenly Sword Divine Palace fell into his sight.

However, his pupils fell on the square in an instant.

There, there was a figure sitting cross-legged with a straight back, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath, showing its sharp edge.

The strangest thing is that the figure is not an afterimage, but a real person.

Could it be that this person was the first to step into the ancient path?

Feeling the aura radiating from that figure, Xiao Fan opened his mouth even more, a little dumbfounded.

This kind of breath is too familiar.

"Brother Lou?" Xiao Fan asked tentatively.

Yes, the back in front of him, the familiar breath, is Lou Aotian.

Hearing Xiao Fan's figure, the figure slowly stood up, turned around, and a familiar face appeared in Xiao Fan's eyes.

He is indeed not someone else, it is Lou Aotian.

When Lou Aotian saw Xiao Fan, a faint smile appeared on his face: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait for me?" Xiao Fan was surprised.

When did Lou Aotian practice the art of usurping fate, otherwise, how would he know he would come?

Suddenly, Xiao Fan saw something wrong with Lou Aotian's expression, and there was a madness in his eyes, as if he had completely changed.

"You and I fight, I have waited too long." Lou Aotian said, his tone was very calm.

However, the aura on his body is constantly rising, the whole person is simply a real sword, and his expression has become cold and ruthless.

Xiao Fan frowned, his heart was extremely uneasy, because he actually felt a strong killing intent from Lou Aotian.

He wants to kill himself?

Xiao Fan stood holding a sword, he naturally remembered the agreement with Lou Aotian.

Moreover, he also wanted to fight Lou Aotian, confirm each other and grow with each other.

However, he did not expect that this battle would be here, and it would come so abruptly.

Although Lou Aotian is strong, Xiao Fan is not afraid.

Even Xiao Fan was only surprised when he revealed his killing intent.

If Lou Aotian didn't take it seriously, this battle would have no meaning at all.

"please."

Seeing Xiao Fan killing the gods, Lou Aotian stepped towards the end of the square.

Unfolding his palm, an ancient bronze sword appeared in his hand.

Xiao Fan had seen Lou Aotian's sword. This sword looked no different from the one it used to be, but it was a bit more solemn.

Xiao Fan nodded, holding the Shura sword in his hand, and walked to the other side of the square.

"Do you know? You are a natural sword repairman, but you have wasted your talent. Perhaps you didn't expect that much in this battle." Lou Aotian shook his head slightly.

"Are you really Lou Aotian?" Xiao Fan asked uncertainly, squinting his eyes.

According to what he knows about Lou Aotian, he is definitely not a person who can talk such nonsense.

"After a while you will know if it is."

Lou Aotian sneered. Almost at the same time, he instantly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, a sword edge had already arrived in front of Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't flash much, gently raised his hand, Shura sword in front of him.

Cang!

The ancient bronze sword slashed fiercely on the Shura sword, making a sharp and piercing roar, and the surrounding space trembled violently, as if it were about to collapse at any time.

The huge force hit the Shura sword, and Xiao Fan only felt the pain in the tiger's mouth, as if he was about to tear.

His body is like Qingyan, flying up.

Huh!

Suddenly, the sky full of sword aura shot out from above the bronze ancient sword, bypassing the resistance of the Shura sword, and shot at Xiao Fan's face from both sides, billowing murderous aura.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan gathered the Asura sword and slashed out in anger.

But his body is retreating rapidly.

Even so, his face was still cut by a sword qi, and a ray of golden blood splashed out.

"Xiao Fan, I know that your bottom line is more than these, show your true ability, you know, this is deadly." Lou Aotian's eyes were extremely cold and severe.

Xiao Fan was silent, he felt something wrong with Lou Aotian's expression.

However, such words really seemed to come from Lou Aotian's mouth.

This made him have some doubts about Lou Aotian's identity.

"Point the sky!"

Lou Aotian whispered, and the whole person instantly merged with the bronze ancient sword, turning into a light, and blasting towards him.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Xiao Fan stepped on time and space to move and dodge. He knew Lou Aotian's swordsmanship was very strong, so he naturally didn't dare to fight this sword head-on.

Lou Aotian's kendo has already been far away.

It is almost impossible to defeat Lou Aotian with Kendo.

Even this may be more difficult than defeating the afterimage of the sword master.

Of course, if you change to Jian Hongchen, it may not be necessary.

His spirit body is divided into two parts, the deity has abandoned the sword way, but the soul body is mainly in the sword way, and now he does not know what level he has reached, and may be able to fight Lou Aotian.

With a pop, another **** flower shot.

Xiao Fan's shoulders were pierced, blood dripping and shocking.

He finally realized that Lou Aotian's killing intent was not fake, he really wanted to kill himself, not to discuss.

With a movement of his mind, Xiao Fan instantly transformed into the body of Shura, his injuries healed in a blink of an eye.

This time, he did not retreat, but took the initiative to fight out with a sword.

"This is a bit interesting, you remember, this is deadly, it's better to be serious." Lou Aotian laughed wildly, and the bronze ancient sword trembled like a bolt of lightning, and fought Xiao Fan again.

In an instant, cracks were everywhere in the square, and chaotic air flashed, as if opening up a brand new world.

Qiang Qiang!

The sound of swords rang everywhere in the void, deafening, and sharp to the extreme. It is estimated that the ordinary Hunyuan Immortal King cannot bear it.

"Hunyuan Immortal King?" Xiao Fan was shocked, and Lou Aotian had reached such a realm.

You know, last time I saw Lou Aotian, he was only in the ancestral kingdom.

Moreover, how long has it been in the Immortal Forbidden Tribulation Land?

Xiao Fan felt pressured, but still fearless.

He didn't know if Lou Aotian would kill him.

However, he really wouldn't kill Lou Aotian, just the situation in front of him. If he wants to survive, he must at least defeat Lou Aotian.

"Your speed is too slow."

At this time, Lou Aotian suddenly spoke, and with a sword cut off one of Xiao Fan's arms, the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.

When did Xiao Fan suffer such an injury?

The key is that the other party is only the same cultivation base as him, and they are all Hunyuan Immortal Kings.

Xiao Fan suppressed the throbbing in his heart and did not dare to distract himself, but devoted himself to the battle wholeheartedly. In this battle, you can only win, not lose!