Supreme Killer

Chapter Twenty: Unbearable

On the martial arts field, the crows were silent. Everyone looked at Xiao Fan in horror, as if they were looking at a monster. After a while, the crowd boiled completely.

"How is it possible that Xiao Fan turned out to be in the Battle Master Realm. A month ago, he hadn't even awakened his battle spirit? Isn't he always forbearing, waiting for the outbreak today?"

"Forbearance? How could it be possible to forbearance for nine years? He must have only broken through this month, and broke through to the beginning of the war master in one month. This is too scary."

"Early battle division? Do you think that the early battle division can defeat the peak of the battle division?"

The crowd was dumbfounded, and all the elders in the Xiao family were dumbfounded. A trash defeated the genius. It was incredible, but I saw it today.

Even the second elder at the Warrior Pinnacle was not even Xiao Fan's opponent, and was blown away by Xiao Fan!

Those people who satirized Xiao Fan before, could not wait to find a place to dig into it. If even Xiao Fan is a waste, wouldn't they even be a waste?

"How does it feel to be stepped underfoot for a genius who thinks that he is aloof?" Xiao Fan returned to his senses and looked at Xiao Tian and the second elder father and son who fell on the ground indifferently, with disdain in his eyes.

puff! Xiao Weather's blood spurted out, almost fainting.

The second elder looked at Xiao Fan coldly, revealing his murderous intent, but at this moment, he just didn't dare to let go of a fart, Xiao Fan's eyes were terrifying.

And with the sword just now, even he was injured. What if this wasn't Xiao Fan's bottom line?

"Trash! Unbearable!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly and walked towards the platform alone, without even looking at the Second Elder and Xiao Tian and his son.

Normally, these two fathers and sons are not mean to themselves. If it weren't for Xiao Han's face, how could Xiao Fan easily let them go? At least, Xiao Tian's legs would stay!

Xiao Weather's face paled for a while, and he was called trash by a trash. Doesn't it mean that he is not as good as trash?

"Tall One, Xiao Fan wins." As a voice sounded, the list of the first winners appeared. No one had thought that Xiao Fan would win the second place. The first, naturally, was Xiao You.

The second elder was injured, and the third elder presided over the annual meeting for the time being. The third elder looked at Xiao Fan as he walked off the battle stage with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Smelly rascal, not bad, I finally turned over to become the master." The little witch looked at Xiao Fan with a grin, as if fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Xiao Fan looked calm, his eyes swept across Xiao You from time to time, and he had also heard of some things about Xiao You. It was rumored that he was only the adopted daughter of the second elder, and she could be regarded as the sister of Xiao Tian and Xiao Han.

Three years ago, Xiao You stole a Tier 5 soul crystal and a thousand-year blood ginseng from the family and fled. The Xiao family sent people to chase and kill him. In the end, Xiao You was saved by a big family son in Yancheng, the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty. .

The Xiao family did not dare to offend the family, and had to defend the family's reputation, so it was announced that Xiao You had gone to Yancheng to practice.

It's just that he never thought that Xiao You would return here today with four people, and the aura of those four people is obviously stronger than that of the second elder.

Seeing Xiao Fan's eyes swept across Xiao You, the little witch said: "Smelly hooligan, these people seem to be unkind."

"You know?" Xiao Fan asked softly, frowning.

"I don't know these people, but the Tier 3 spirit beast, the Golden Clay Wolf, should be a special mount for the Huang Family of Yancheng." The little witch said, but she didn't have much taboo against the Huang Family in her words.

"Yancheng Huang Family? It seems that the show has just begun." Xiao Fan looked solemn, and it was obvious that Xiao You relied on the Huang Family. As for why he came to Xiaocheng, Xiao Fan didn't know.

After a stick of incense, the first round of the list was released. A total of 16 people stood on the battlefield to the end. Most of the people who stayed are soldiers who have been trained in the mid-term and above.

The second round of the competition was divided into four groups, each group of four people, and the other three were fighting a game, the highest number of wins advanced to the next round.

Xiao Fan was placed in the first group, and he was still in the same group, Xiao Han, Xiao Yu, and Xiao Mei. Hearing that the third elder announced the second round list, the second elder's expression sank and said, "Xiao Yan, I My son Xiao Tian was defeated, you put my son Xiao Han and Xiao Fan in the same group, did you deliberately make me foolish?"

The third elder Xiao Yan smiled, pretending to be surprised: "Second elder, what you said is wrong. This second round of competition is a lottery, not my personal decision."

"Hmph, I remember today's matter, Xiao Wen." The second elder snorted coldly, no wonder he was so angry that his genius son was defeated by Xiao Fan's trash, and he had lost his face.

If Xiao Han loses again, doesn't it mean that his sons born to Xiao Wen are all inferior?

However, the three elders did not even look at him and continued to announce the game: "The first group, Xiao Fan vs. Xiao Han, the second group, Xiao You vs. Xiao Zheng, the third group, Xiao Li vs. Xiao Nan, The fourth group, Xiao Hai vs. Xiao Tao"

When the crowd heard the words, their eyes lighted slightly. This first match was all focused, not to mention Xiao Fan and Xiao You. One of them was a waste and the other was a genius. They were originally very attractive.

Xiao Nan and Xiao Li in the third group, and Xiao Hai and Xiao Tao in the fourth group, are all Xiao geniuses who are only weaker than Xiao Tian.

Eight people stepped onto the Fourth Battle Stage one after another. The two battles that everyone paid the most attention to were Xiao Fan and Xiao You. They wanted to know how strong Xiao You was in three years, and they also wanted to know that Xiao Fan, a clan waste, could defeat. Xiao Tian, ​​what is the real bottom line.

"I surrender." Xiao Zheng looked at Xiao You on the opposite side, and walked off the platform altogether.

"The second group, Xiao Yousheng." The Third Elder Xiao Yan smiled faintly, as if he was very satisfied with the result.

On the battle platform where Xiao Fan was, Xiao Han looked at Xiao Fan with a wry smile, and said, "Third brother, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, making the second brother Bai worry."

Xiao Fan was silent. He didn't know how to explain, and he didn't need to explain. He was indeed a combat master now, and he didn't use all his strength in the previous battle.

"I'm not your opponent, I surrender." Xiao Han smiled and walked off the platform very freely, shaking his body, as if he would fall down at any time.

Xiao Fan looked at Xiao Han's back and did not speak. In the Xiao family, he only regarded Xiao Han as a brother, and it was precisely because of Xiao Han's face that he did not break Xiao Tian's legs.

"The first group, Xiao Fansheng." Third Elder Xiao Yanxie smiled, as if the conspiracy had succeeded, and smiled in his heart: "The genius who defeated Xiao Tian? When he meets Miss Xiao You, he will know what a real genius is. Yes, waste will always be waste."

The second round soon ended. What surprised Xiao Fan was that the other person he met, so that he could directly admit defeat, as if deliberately sent him to the third round. This made Xiao Fan very puzzled and guessed. This was deliberately arranged by the Third Elder Xiao Yan.

What are they doing just for this arrangement?

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt a strong anxiety in his heart. He felt that this year would be a little different, not to mention the smell of gunpowder, but also the smell of conspiracy.

When the third round of the four-man roster came out, Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had caught something.