Supreme Killer

Chapter 2747: Not as famous as meeting

Chapter 2747: Not as famous as meeting

In a certain area of the 95th floor space, the flames soared into the sky, and the sky was stained blood red, giving people an extremely **** and depressed feeling.

From a distance, a vast sea of magma sits in the sky, the void is intertwined with blazing flames, and waves of scorching air rush in all directions.

Within a radius of 10,000 miles, there is no grass and no life.

In the middle of the magma sea, there is a huge whirlpool, the whirlpool is pitch black and deep, and it is not clear at all.

A glance at it gives people a feeling of soul trembling, which makes people palpitate.

This sea of flames is no other place. It is the entrance of the 95th floor to the 96th floor. The black vortex in the magma sea is the real entrance.

At this time, on the tops of several mountain peaks around the magma sea, there were silhouettes sitting side by side, and everyone looked at other people on guard, with an indifferent expression.

At the same time, Yu Guang swept to the black vortex in the magma sea from time to time, and the depth of his eyes was full of fear.

If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize two people, one of which was the man with a black robe and mask he had seen on the fiftieth floor some time ago.

The other person was a tall and burly young man in purple robe, with a noble expression on his face, exuding an aura of grace and ignorance of the common people.

"Someone has come in again? Interesting." At this moment, the man in the black robe and mask suddenly showed his white teeth, as if he was showing an evil smile.

When the others heard the words, they all frowned, and then sank into the military medals on their waists, and in a short while, they all gathered on the same name.

"Jian Hongchen? Third in the hundred kills list?"

"Able to reach here, it seems that this third place is also somewhat capable!"

"Hmph, it's destined to be the dead soul under the sword."

Several other people spit out a word coldly, eyes full of indifference, invisibly exuding a sharp killing intent, but more still disdain.

The name Jian Hongchen is really not well-known. Although Xiao Fan broke into the top ten of the hundred kills list a few years ago, most people only think Xiao Fan is lucky.

Until now, when Xiao Fan reached the 95th floor of the Hundred Kill Tower, they really took it seriously.

Of course, this emphasis is just to remember the words "Jian Hongchen", and did not regard Xiao Fan as their opponent. In their eyes, Xiao Fan was not worthy of being their opponent.

Only the burly young man in purple robe had a strange color flashing deep under his eyes, but he quickly recovered his calm.

As soon as everyone's voice fell, there was a whistling sound in the distance, and two figures instantly entered the eyes of everyone, but it was a young man in a black robe and a boy in a straw hat.

The person who came was naturally not someone else, it was Xiao Fan and God Killer. The two of them also looked at everyone in a little surprise, their eyes full of caution.

Strong!

This is Xiao Fan's first impression of these people, far from comparable to those in front of them.

However, his eyes quickly fell on one of the figures, it was the burly youth in purple robe.

"Zhanhuangtian?" Xiao Fan called out in surprise. Although he had guessed before, he was still extremely uneasy when he saw it.

The Emperor of War on the Hundred Kills list was really the Emperor of War on the Soul Continent, and now the aura of Emperor of War on the battlefield made him unable to see through.

"Jian Hongchen, don't come here unharmed." Zhan Huangtian smiled slightly, and did not say the name of Xiao Fan.

The name Jian Hongchen, everyone in the War Soul Continent knew that this was Xiao Fan's pseudonym.

"So it was you!" The black robe masked man was slightly surprised when he saw Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan nodded, and he still clearly remembered the moment when the black robe masked man killed Cang Yunlan, the first person in the Canglan Emperor's Domain, his strength was unfathomable.

"Zhan Huangtian, do you know him?" Just then, an indifferent voice sounded, but dozens of miles away, a young man wearing a white cloud shirt spoke, his tone full of playfulness.

However, Zhan Huangtian didn't even look at the young man in the white cloud shirt, as if he was too lazy to talk to him.

This made the young man in the white cloud shirt extremely unhappy, and looked at Xiao Fan with some unkind eyes, as if he was about to turn his anger towards Xiao Fan, "Boy, you are Jian Hongchen?"

"I haven't consulted yet?" Xiao Fan frowned. The arrogant look of this white cloud shirt youth stirred his nerves.

But these words were extremely harsh in the ears of the white cloud shirt youth, and said coldly: "You don't even know me?"

"Why, does my boss have to know you?" Before Xiao Fan spoke, he directly pushed back.

"Little fur boy, is there any place for you to speak here?" The young man in a white cloud shirt frowned, his cold killing intent burst out, and he went straight to kill the gods.

"roll!"

Killing the gods is also a fierce temper, nowhere tolerate the insult of the young man in the white cloud shirt, his eyes are fierce.

"Looking for death!" The white cloud shirt youth was furious, suddenly stood up, raised his hand to kill the gods, and a devastating palm slammed down from the sky, powerful.

With this blow, he not only wanted to kill God, but also wanted to kill Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, without flashing, and without retreating, a sword counterattacked, and the power of the law of billowing killing and felling bloomed, and the sky was cut in half by this sword.

The palms collided with the sword qi, and the devastating energy fluctuations oscillated in all directions, extremely terrifying.

The others looked at Xiao Fan with a little surprise, as if shocked when Xiao Fan took the palm of the white cloud shirt youth.

Xiao Fan's heart was also very restless, and the seemingly ordinary palm of the white cloud shirt youth had the power to kill the peak of the ordinary gods.

Moreover, the aura it exudes is extremely frightening, faintly approaching the cultivation base of the peak of the **** king realm.

"It's interesting!" The young man in the white cloud shirt grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and said: "It is enough to prove your strength to be able to receive my Wu Lin's blow, but you still have to die!"

After the words fell, the white cloud shirt youth Huang Wulin slowly stood up, and walked towards Xiao Fan and God Killing step by step. The speed seemed to be very slow, but in a blink of an eye he came to Xiao Fan and God Killing not far away.

"Huang Wulin?" Xiao Fan looked at the white cloud shirt youth with some surprise. He didn't expect this person to be Huang Wulin, who ranked first in the hundred kills list.

"Now finally you know who I am?" Huang Wulin grinned, full of pride.

"I have heard that the old saying goes, it is better to meet people to hear them." Xiao Fan responded indifferently.

Huang Wulin showed satisfaction on his face. He thought Xiao Fan was flattering him, and said suddenly, "Unfortunately, now I know it's too late to be afraid." "You may have misunderstood what I meant." At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly laughed, "I mean, seeing each other is not as well-known, and you are nothing but that."