Supreme Killer

Chapter 368: One enemy six

Chapter 368: One enemy six

Chapter 368: One Against Six

In the eyes of everyone, the host returned to the scene again.

"I wonder who the other two people will be?" The crowd was extremely nervous, as if they were standing on the stage of life and death.

The host was silent for a while, and took a deep breath: "At the request of the ghost, two more people will be added to the battle of life and death, and then another fighter will be invited to appear."

"The first one, the ghost knife, the peak of the king of war, a ghost knife makes him invincible on the battlefield of life and death. He has won ninety-three games in a row. The ghost knife is invisible and invisible. His opponents are inexplicable. Died by his sword!"

"It turned out to be a ghost knife!" The crowd took a deep breath. Some people were worried about the ghost, but many people also appeared to be gloating.

"Second, Yeluo, the second place in the battle of life and death, only weaker than Tiancan. According to people's guess, Yeluo already possesses the strength of a peerless warlord."

"Hiss~"

The sound of the crowd sucking in air-conditioning sounded. They thought of many people, but they didn't think that Ye Luo would be on the court even. Can the ghost be an opponent?

Ye Luo, but with the strength of a peerless war king, even in the early days of the war king, he might not be able to kill him.

"In this battle, if the ghost wins, the number of wins will reach ninety-nine games. If it is lost, Yeluo's wins will also reach ninety-nine games. Who is the ultimate opponent of Tiancan?" The voice sounded again, he presided over so many games, and he had seen such a moving battle.

"Now, I announce that the battle has officially begun!"

As the host's voice sounded, five figures flashed on the platform, and instantly appeared around Xiao Fan, surrounding him in the center.

"I'll kill him!" A burly man wearing a tiger face mask leaped high and rushed towards Xiao Fan.

The other five stood motionless, as if disdain to besie Xiao Fan.

"Crazy Tiger is really domineering, do you want to blow up the ghost with a punch?" The crowd was shocked and stared at the battle platform.

Boom!

The sound of thunder rose on the ground, and the spirit power of the mad tiger surged. The dark yellow air current was surging like a tide, sweeping the entire battle platform, ripples rippling everywhere.

"Pick me first!"

With a low cry, the mad tiger descended like a fierce tiger, and the terrible sound of the punch carrier blasted towards Xiao Fan.

The space trembled slightly, as if it was about to be shattered. This fist, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, was terrifying to the extreme, carrying a peerless torrent.

Xiao Fan felt his blood tremble slightly. From the eyes of the crowd, Xiao Fan was simply a lamb, absolutely unable to withstand the impact of this torrent.

Without changing his face, Xiao Fan drew the Shura sword at will and waved it gently into the air.

Stabbed~

The sword light crisscrossed, and the sharpness was so sharp that the punch suddenly fell apart.

"Oh, there are two things," Kuanghu chuckled, "Unfortunately, if only with this strength, I alone can kill you. If you can block my punch, you may be able to fight with me."

As soon as the voice fell, the mad tiger's momentum surged. Behind him, a golden giant tiger phantom suddenly appeared. The giant tiger was densely covered with countless lines, intertwined with the power of thunder and lightning, and a domineering breath swept out.

Seventh-Rank Battle Spirit Thunder Tiger!

The crowd was slightly startled. Crazy Tiger seldom used the power of the battle spirit. The only time it used the power of the battle spirit, it almost collapsed the entire battle platform.

"Fist shaking the world!"

With a roar, a huge fist appeared in front of Kuanghu. The fist carried a monstrous might, intertwined with thunder and lightning, and blasted down from high altitude.

"Really self-righteous."

With a flash of figure, Xiao Fan slowly raised the Shura sword, and the long sword pierced directly at the mad tiger, holding up a white sword light, and then with a sharp stroke, the sword energy tore through the sky.

Huh! A silver brilliance flashed, and the fist was suddenly separated by a sword. Just as people thought that the silver brilliance had disappeared, the fist of Mad Tiger fluttered in vain, bringing up a large amount of blood fog.

At this moment, Xiao Fan appeared strangely behind Kuanghu, swiping his sword, and Kuanghu covered his neck in horror, and fell straight into the void.

"Fast speed!" The monks in the audience were shocked, they didn't even see how Xiao Fan appeared behind Mad Tiger.

After stabbing that sword, Xiao Fan directly used the Third Divine Trace of the Misty Divine Trace Step, the speed was like a teleport, although it could only cross three feet, but for such a short distance, it was enough.

When the five people on the battle platform saw this, their eyes flashed slightly, and Xiao Fan's strength was obviously beyond their expectations.

"Is it faster than speed? You're a little tenderer." A man in black said with an extremely sharp voice. He wore a ghost mask on his head, leaving only a pair of eagle-like eyes.

Obviously, this person is a Falcon, known for his speed, and the claws on his hands are extremely sharp, even a Rank 6 soul soldier can tear it apart.

After all, the falcon turned into a black shadow to kill like lightning, and a white claw mark appeared in the void.

Xiao Fan turned sideways and dodged a claw. The ground behind him left a deep crack. If caught, he would definitely be torn into pieces.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a fierce light of blood shot up into the sky, attacking from behind, and the speed was so fast that Xiao Fan was caught off guard.

Raising the Shura sword in his hand, Xiao Fan shook lightly, his arms shook, and his whole person was thrown into the void with a strong force.

Behind him, a man in a blood robe with a half mask leaked a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

"In the air, I am the real king!" Falcon laughed, and a huge black eagle suddenly appeared on top of his head, spreading its wings in the sky, shaking the sky.

The claw marks made by soul power whizzed towards Xiao Fan, and the Falcon left a trail of afterimages in the void, the speed reaching the extreme.

"Possessing the Seventh-Rank Battle Spirit Splitting Wind Eagle, the speed is indeed fast enough, but it is far worse than the white impermanence who comprehend the sword intent." Xiao Fan's face was very calm, and he was Sanjian.

boom!

The sword gas exploded, and the sharp sword light cut the void, and the falcon's pupils shrank and swept toward the rear quickly.

"Hong Chen laughs!"

Xiao Fan bullied himself and stepped on the ladder, not slower than the Falcon, a silver light flashed, and then a scream was heard.

Above the high altitude, blood was sprayed, and one of Falcon's claws was chopped off by Xiao Fansheng, and he was heartbroken.

"Asshole, I'm going to tear you!" The Falcon roared, the Windbreaker's battle spirit screamed, flapping its wings, and the void suddenly set off a storm of nothingness, and countless black sharp blades came from Xiao Fan only.

"Go together, kill him!" The blood-robed man roared angrily, and he also felt Xiao Fan's weirdness, so he no longer stood idly by.

Almost at the same time, the other three also shot at the same time, only Ye Luo in a black robe stood motionless, with a pair of pitch-black eyes watching Xiao Fan's every move, as if he wanted to see Xiao Fan through.

"Although the speed of the sword is fast, it is not completely flawed. Sometimes a very inconspicuous habit is enough to kill you." Ye Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes. .