Supreme Killer

The fifth and third chapters kill the pig knife

From Ning Chuan's point of view, no matter how strong Xiao Fan is, it is impossible for Xiao Fan to be better than the third in the rankings. What's more, Xiao Fan is already injured at this moment. Isn't killing him as easy as pinching an ant?

"Xiao Fan has been seriously injured. It shouldn't be difficult to kill him. After all, I am also a master of the rankings. Once I kill him, I will definitely be reused by the emperor!"

"kill!"

"kill him!"

Obviously, other people thought the same way, and the lifeless monks in the distance became excited again.

They had seen Nangong Tianyi's strength and methods, and made them fear from the heart. Even if they surrendered, Nangong Tianyi might not let them go, but they wished to leave here immediately.

Now they can leave as long as they kill the injured Xiao Fan, how could they miss such an opportunity.

"It's really a group of people looking for death." Xiao Fan smiled in his heart and indifferently scanned the murdered monk, unmoved.

"Go and help the third brother!" Guan Xiaoqi's expression changed slightly. Although he was confident in Xiao Fan's strength, Ning Chuan, Yi Feimuo, and Ruo Liushang were not simple stuff.

"Don't worry, killing them is just a matter of time for the young man." The icy eyes of the crazy wolf stared at Nangong Tianyi.

Tian Can died because of Nangong Tianyi, he now wished to kill Nangong Tianyi immediately, but after seeing the strength of Nangong Tianyi, he knew that he could only die if he went up so recklessly.

"Xiao Fan, you must blame yourself. It is not good to be an enemy. You should be an enemy of the emperor. Don't blame me if you die." At this moment, a loud cry rang, followed by a lanky one. The monk held a short blade to stab Xiao Fan's heart.

puff!

A stream of blood bloomed in the void, the slender monk instantly stiffened in place, a long knife pierced his chest, and the black knife went in and the red knife came out.

The slender monk's eyes were full of unwillingness and fear, isn't Xiao Fan injured? How could it be so powerful!

He didn't understand that even if some people were injured, it was just a matter of thought to kill him who was not even a genius.

Fortunately, he was lucky that he was the first person to approach Xiao Fan, but he didn't know that he was also the person closest to death.

"Don't blame me if you are dead." Xiao Fan uttered a faint word and took out the Slaughter Knife. His eyes became more cold and ruthless, and his intention to kill was sharp. At the same time, the meaning of destruction on his body was also rapidly rising.

"Kill him, he's just stubbornly resisting now." Ning Chuan was shocked when he saw the speed of Xiao Fan's sword release, and he was also very awake. He didn't do it himself, just controlled the Soul Eagle Beast to attack Xiao Fan.

"You are so yelling!" Xiao Fan glanced at Ning Chuan coldly, stepping on the streamer to pick the stars, his speed reached the extreme, where there was an injury.

Xiao Fan still remembered that the Ning family was a mad wolf and an enemy of Tianchou, and he was planning to frame me together with Nangong Tianyi. Since you are looking for death in Ning Chuan, I don't recommend killing you by the way!

"You weren't injured, you did it on purpose just now?" Ning Chuan called Xiao Fan to kill, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly controlled several soul carving beasts to pounce on Xiao Fan.

"Even if you are injured, killing you is like slaughtering a pig and a dog!" Xiao Fan's eyes condensed, killing intently.

He had never taken the initiative to offend the Ning family. However, many people from the Ning family came to trouble him, such as Ning Yu and Ning Zhe. Now even Ning Chuan thinks that Xiao Fan can be killed or killed.

Xiao Fan never took the initiative to ask for trouble, but it didn't mean Xiao Fan was afraid of trouble.

"Tear him!"

Seeing Xiao Fan killing him, I don't know why, Ning Chuan felt a faint feeling in his heart, especially the dark, cold, and ruthless pupils, which were terrifying.

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Chuan controlled several soul-carved beasts to kill Xiao Fan, and the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.

Are there still a hundred soul-carved beasts that he killed? Is it here to deliver food again?

If it hadn't been for the process of coming to this ancient city, Xiao Fan had captured countless soul-carved beasts and understood a lot of soul-carved beasts, perhaps he really couldn't find the weakness of these soul-carved beasts.

But now, he saw it at a glance, these soul-carved beasts were not terrifying in his eyes.

With the soul-devouring blood silkworm, Xiao Fan easily solved the several soul-carved beasts controlled by Ning Chuan, and also obtained several seventh-order soul crystals.

"Sure enough, the longer the past, the greater the consumption of soul power in the soul crystal. It seems that if you want the soul-devouring blood silkworm to break through, you can only let it swallow those top-grade ice soul stones." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

"A sword shocked!"

Just as Xiao Fan was losing his mind, Ning Chuan seized a good opportunity and stabbed Xiao Fan with a sword, and a white horse cut through the void, as if it had cut the void.

The sword qi was very fast, even Xiao Fan felt a tingling pain in his skin, the white sword qi came quickly and directly pierced Xiao Fan's throat.

"The second fast sword intent? It's worthy of being the third in the sky list." Xiao Fan's mouth was filled with a strange arc, he blended with the meaning of speed, stepped on the streamer to pick the stars, and instantly retreated more than ten meters.

Moan! The white sword energy slashed through the void and slashed on the ground, a huge gully spread from the feet where Xiao Fan had been before.

In the air, there were still a few strands of hair floating, and finally disappeared under the blow of the sword.

However, Ning Chuan didn't stop, he stabbed with a sword. The sword just now gave him a bit of sweetness. At least, Xiao Fan may not be as good as himself in terms of the speed of the sword.

It was here that a wisp of cold wind blew through, making Ning Chuan's body stiff, and then suddenly retreated from the back. At some point, Xiao Fan had already appeared in front of him.

"Looking at the face that made me touch the second meaning of speed and slowness, leave you a whole body." Xiao Fan's indifferent voice sounded. He has been comprehending the meaning of speed and slowness for a long time, but he has not gained much.

His comprehension is against the sky, but he also needs a reference. It's just that he doesn't understand the meaning of speed, but he didn't expect Ning Chuan to be one of them.

If there was a real battle, Xiao Fan would really not dare to underestimate Ning Chuan, but a person who had lost even the heart of a brave would never be able to exert his true strength.

At this moment, Ning Chuan was already full of fear, so how could he be Xiao Fan's opponent?

"Xiao Fan, you are too arrogant!" Ning Chuan laughed angrily. The sword shot up and fell, stabbing several swords in succession. There were countless swords in the void. It was just a few swords, but it made people feel that there were hundreds of swords , This is the horrible meaning of speed, which makes people unable to capture the real image.

"In front of you, arrogance is not considered arrogant!" Xiao Fan left a shadow on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ning Chuan. He directly passed through the countless sword shadows?

Ning Chuan was shocked and did not hesitate to use a long sword to block him.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Ning Chuan's hand was shattered by a single knife, and the slaughter knife in Xiao Fan's hand pierced Ning Chuan's soul sea with a single knife.

"Xiao Fan, what kind of knife is yours?" Ning Chuan pushed Xiao Fan away with a palm, the broken sword in his hand fell to the ground, shocked in his heart, but the sword in his hand was a seventh-grade soul soldier, it was cut to pieces by a single knife. Up.

"Why do people always like to ask this question? Nangong Tianyi also asked just now. It doesn't matter if I tell you, my knife is called the pig-killing knife." Xiao Fanxie smiled and his eyes were extremely cold.

A pig knife? When the crowd heard these words, their faces were so pale that even Ning Chuan is a pig, so what are they?

Ning Chuan spouted several mouthfuls of blood again and again, and fell to his knees with a thud, and countless sword auras emerged from him.