I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

A figure in a night walker swiftly rolled in the courtyard wall. He looked around vigilantly, but found that there was a small black milk dog lying under the light in front of the villa.

The little black milk dog seemed to have spotted him too, raised his head and looked at it, and ignored him.

Seeing this scene, the man in black didn't bother, just a little milk dog, what's so great about it?

He tiptoed towards the villa.

"Who are you?" Just when he was about to move further, a voice rang behind him, which made him startled inwardly and turned back suddenly.

I saw a young figure, arms folded, looking at him warily.

This person is Zhou Fan.

After feeling the man in black, he jumped from upstairs into the yard, but he didn't do anything for the first time, but wanted to know the origin of the man in black.

Heizi man was shocked, and he was sure that he didn't make any sound, but why was he discovered?

And if this person can come behind him silently, then this person must be stronger than him.

However, when he saw Zhou Fan's face, there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"The one who killed you!" the man said in a blunt Chinese voice.

"You are not a Chinese?" Zhou Fan frowned slightly. He admitted that he had not committed any foreigner, but why would a foreigner come to kill him?

"You better go and ask Lord Yan." The man's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pulled out the slender saber in his hand and slammed down towards Zhou Fan.

"People from the Sun Nation?" Seeing the man's saber in his hand, Zhou Fan immediately thought of the Sun Nation, because this saber was exactly the same as the Sun Nation's saber.

This made him even more puzzled. When did he offend the people of the Sun Country?

However, without allowing him to think too much, the black man's sword still fell.

call out!

The blade was sharp, and it seemed to be able to split the air, but Zhou Fan avoided it sideways.

The man seemed to have anticipated this. He held a saber, turned the blade, and crossed towards Zhou Fan, moving smoothly and smoothly.

Zhou Fan leaned back and escaped the blow again, while tapping the ground with his toes lightly, and then moved back to a distance from the man in black.

"Who sent you?" Zhou Fan asked.

Until now, he hasn't made any shots, not because he can't beat the black man, but now he wants to figure out who wants to kill him most.

Only in this way can we uncover the black hand behind the scenes and solve it once and for all.

Otherwise, if someone is staring at him like this, something will happen sooner or later.

After all, he is skilled, but the people around him have no power to bind chickens. It would be miserable if he did something to the people around him.

Facing Zhou Fan's questioning, the black-clothed man did not speak, holding a saber, and fought against Zhou Fan again.

"Looking for death!" Zhou Fan was furious. The black-clothed man shot him again and again, which undoubtedly made Zhou Fan's heart angry. He raised his palm, and there was a red flame blooming in his palm, toward the saber. I caught it directly.

"I don't know what I can do!" Seeing that Zhou Fan actually wanted to use the palm of a mortal womb against his saber, a hint of sarcasm flashed across the man's eyes, and the saber in his hand fell faster.

boom!

In the next instant, the saber fell in Zhou Fan's palm, but the entire saber quickly turned red, and then it became vaporized.

Under the terrifying temperature of Samadhi, he didn't hold on for even a second.

And the man's palm holding the saber was also terribly burned, and the flesh and blood in his hand was melted, revealing the sullen white bones.

However, even though it was so painful, the man still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

And the look he looked at Zhou Fan no longer had the contempt and arrogance he had before, but was full of fear.

What order did they organize this time and let him kill such a terrible person.

In his opinion, Zhou Fan is not a human being at all, who can vaporize a saber with his bare hands, who can do this step?

"Let's talk, who are you and where are you from?" Zhou Fan shook his palm, extinguished the red flame in his hand, and walked slowly towards the black-clothed man.

"You are not a human being, you are a devil." Watching Zhou Fan walk towards him step by step, the man's eyes were full of fear.

He was a silver-ranked killer, a strong man with a cultivation base equivalent to the realm of Earth Immortals, but even so, he was still defeated by Zhou Fan.

Moreover, he still had a feeling that as long as Zhou Fan was willing, he might be able to kill himself instantly.

But how could it be possible that Zhou Fan was only in his early twenties, it could be said that he was very young, how could he have such a cultivation level.

But in the face of the facts, even if he doesn't admit it, there is nothing he can do about it.

"Let's talk, otherwise, you will endure the most painful punishment in this world." Zhou Fan said, there was no mercy between the words.

It's not that he is indifferent, but for your enemies, your kindness will not be appreciated, but will make them worse.

The black-clothed man did not answer, his figure flashed and he was about to leave.

He is scared!

He knew that he was not Zhou Fan's opponent, and today's assassination mission had failed. If he stayed on, he might have lost his life.

"Did you leave?" Zhou Fan chuckled and shook his head. The man in black is not as good as him, and now he is seriously injured, making it even more difficult to walk.

He stepped forward and appeared in front of the man in black.

At the same time, Zhou Fan stretched out his index finger, a scarlet spark bloomed, and lightly tapped towards the man in black.

The crimson fire light fell directly into the man's body, and for a while, clusters of flames burst out of the man's body, burning his body.

This was because Zhou Fan controlled the power of the Samadhi True Fire, otherwise, this person would be burnt to ashes instantly.

"Ah!" The man screamed in pain, unable to bear it anymore.

The terrible temperature coming from the body stimulated his flesh and bones, especially his soul, and it felt like being torn apart, painful.

"I said, I said!" the man screamed in pain.

"I knew this before, why did it in the first place!" Zhou Fan smiled and suppressed the power of the real fire of Samadhi.

"I'm from Mandala, an international killer organization." The man panted.

"International Killer Organization?" Zhou Fan frowned. He didn't offend this organization. The reason why he sent someone here is probably to buy murderers. "Who is the employer?"

"I can't say." The man said, once he said his employer, even if Zhou Fan let him go, the killer organization would not easily spare him.

"Did you forget the pain just now?" Zhou Fan said with cold eyes.

"I said, Xie Chongshan was hired by him." Thinking about the pain before, the man couldn't help showing a touch of fear.

"Xie Chongshan!" There was a murderous intent in Zhou Fan's eyes. It seemed that he should really kill him!