Supreme Killer

Chapter 723: Not as good as shit

Chapter 723: Not as good as shit

Chapter 723 is not as good as shit

Feeling the cold killing intent on Xiao Fan, Yi Zhongtang stepped back in fright, his face was extremely pale, he had no doubt that Xiao Fan really dared to kill him.

He had already thrown his enemies out of the clouds, and Yi Zhongtang only wanted Xiao Fan, the evil star, to leave quickly.

But Xiao Fan didn't seem to be leaving at all.

"Yi Fei Mo, Yi Zhong Ting, if you don't get out of here, don't blame me for killing you." Xiao Fan's expression was so gloomy, the father and son can really bear it.

Don't you think that if you can't come out, I, Xiao Fan, can't help you?

Heart hatred and hatred, and now we just count it together. If you want to blame, blame your Yi family's children and grandchildren for not having eyes, everywhere wanting to put yourself to death, and dare to insult your brother.

The surrounding cultivators heard the words, they were all silent, and they were all shocked by the killing intent on Xiao Fan.

This guy disappeared for half a year, and made such a big noise as soon as he came back. Isn't it enough for him to destroy a Ning family? Does he still want to destroy the Yi family?

If it were normal, people would definitely not believe that Xiao Fan could do it. After all, the Yi family was also a family of thousands of years, so how could it be simple.

But the Ning family is a lesson from the past, Xiao Fan may not have this ability, but his master can do it, and it is not too difficult to destroy an Yi family.

Yi Zhongtang and others showed fear and scolded Xiao Fan as a lunatic in their hearts.

"three!"

Xiao Fan's cold words sounded, and he had already started the countdown. At the same time, he walked towards the door of Yi's house step by step.

The crowd also became tense, and many people began to regress, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"two!"

A long sword suddenly appeared in Xiao Fan's hand, and the murderous aura exuding from his body became more and more intense, turning into a substantial sword aura, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees in vain.

Yi Zhongtang's face was extremely blue, and he covered his chest with one hand, and drew back in horror. The rest of the Yi family turned around and ran away even more scared.

"Xiao Fan, don't deceive people too much!" Just when Xiao Fan was about to utter the last word, an angry shout came from the entrance of the hall, but he saw Yi Feimo standing there in white, with a cold expression on his face. With Xiao Fan.

"Yi Fei Mo?" Xiao Fan looked disdainfully, his eyes narrowed, and said playfully: "Too much bullying? Do you Yi Feimo know what bullying too much?"

"What happened last time was that I was wrong, but if you didn't let me fight for the dragon soul fruit, how would I deal with you?" Yi Feimo's face was still calm.

He exudes the Ruoyouruowu aura, judging from the aura alone, he is not weaker than the peak of the Battle Emperor Realm.

Obviously, Yi Feimo has also broken through to the peak of the Emperor of War in the past six months, and it has just broken through.

Xiao Fan sniffed when he heard the words: "I won't let you compete for the dragon soul fruit? It's really ridiculous. If you are strong enough, who can stop you? Since you are talking about contention, naturally relying on strength, you Yi Feimo strength is not good. Naturally, he is not eligible to get the Dragon Soul Fruit."

The cultivators all around couldn't help nodding their heads. Since it is a contention, if you speak with strength, you Yi Feimo is not as strong as Xiao Fan, so who can blame it?

Yi Feimo didn't know how to answer for a while, and then his eyes fell on Duan Xingyue, who was on the side, and said: "Leave aside that, even if my cousin snatches her, this person will not hurt him. You Xiao Fan also Don't kill my cousin, right?"

"Yi Feimo, you really turned black and white, even if you killed it wrong, how can you stand me?" Xiao Fan grinned, since you Yi Feimo is unreasonable, don't blame Xiao Fan for being arrogant.

"You!" Yi Feimo was anxious, but didn't know how to speak.

"According to you Yi Feimo, I can take away all the women of your Yi family first, as long as they don't hurt them, right?" Xiao Fan said again, if he happened to pass by, who knows Duan Xingyue What will happen.

Seeing Yi Feimuo want to speak, Xiao Fan didn't give him a chance at all, and continued: "Besides, it was something last time, but you didn't let it go. It seems that I am the victim!"

"Forget it, you can, then roll over and die."

Leaving a word, Xiao Fan stepped into the air. When the new hatred and the old hatred add up, Xiao Fan no longer intends to let Yi Feimo go. Even if there is no Duan Xingyue, Xiao Fan will only meet Yi Feimo. Will not let him go.

"If you want to fight, stay with you." Yi Feimo squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the depths of his eyes were full of disdain: "I have touched the edge of will, even if the emperor can be the emperor. Kill, kill you Xiao Fan, it's easy."

Yi Feimo stepped up into the air with a long sword in his hand, and a majestic aura burst out of him, heading straight towards Xiao Fan.

The crowd below stared wide-eyed and looked at the sky in amazement. They didn't expect Xiao Fan to confront the Yi family again.

"Bei Chenfeng, Xiao Fan, he?" Qin Mengdie felt the aura of Yi Feimo's body, and his face was worried.

Although Bei Chenfeng was a little tasteful, he still comforted: "Don't worry, it's okay, you didn't see that Shishu doesn't care about his strength at all?"

"Yeah." Qin Mengdie nodded, and looked at the sky nervously with Duan Xingyue.

"You said who can win this time?"

"Of course it is Xiao Fan. Even Nangong Tianyi and Ning Wusheng can kill. How could Yi Feimo be his opponent."

"Don't forget, Xiao Fan has disappeared for half a year. As early as more than half a month ago, Yi Feimo broke through to the peak of the Battle Emperor Realm and became a strong man of the Emperor and the Emperor."

"What about the emperor and the emperor? Is Ning Wusheng's talent weaker than that of Yi Feimo? Wasn't it still beheaded by Xiao Fan?"

A word from the crowd, one word for you, one word for me, some are optimistic about Yi Feimo, some are optimistic about Xiao Fan, and more people are silent, and they can't understand the battle.

After all, the aura radiating from Yi Feimo's body was too terrifying, even more terrifying than the average emperor and war emperor.

"Xiao Fan, do you really think I was the Yi Fei Mo of half a year ago? You look down on the people of the world too much." Yi Fei grinned, and a mysterious wave went straight to Xiao Fan.

That was the strength of the will he understood. In his opinion, if this will can instantly overwhelm Xiao Fan, then there is no need to take action.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that when that strand of will rushed into Xiao Fan's mind, it cut off contact with him in vain.

"You were just a mess of **** in my eyes half a year ago, and now you are not as good as shit!" Xiao Fan said calmly.

Not as good as shit?

Hearing this, Yi Feimo's face was blue, his eyes slowly turned red, the blood vessels in his neck skyrocketed, and the terrible spirit power waved open.

He originally thought Xiao Fan would be a little jealous of him, but how could he have thought that Xiao Fan was even more disdainful of him, which made Yi Feimo calm.

"go to hell!"

Yi Feimo roared, and his veins were exposed, as if his body was about to explode. There was a madness on his hideous face. He only wanted to kill Xiao Fan now.