Chapter 214: You don't know knives

Chapter Two and Four You Don’t Know Knives
You are too weak!
The calm words resounded like a thunder in everyone's minds. Baili Gale was the fifth in the Imperial City's tenth show. If he was weak, who else would be considered strong among the younger generation of the Xueyue Dynasty?
However, no one dared to refute Xiao Fan, a person in the late stage of the battle sect defeated the peak of the battle sect, isn't it because Baili Gale was too weak?
Moreover, Xiao Fan originally repaired a sword, but at this moment he defeated Baili Gale with a sword. The most important thing was that, as Xiao Fan said, he had just touched the sword path.
"I'm too weak? I can't be defeated on the path of the sword." Baili Kuangfeng showed a hideous face, slowly stood up, his whole body burned with fighting spirit.
All around him, a violent wind danced over several meters. He raised the knife in his hand again, pointed at Xiao Fan and said, "I will let you truly understand what a knife is."
"The mad wind of Baili is really terrible!" When the crowd saw it, they were shocked. Many people who had seen the state of Baili wind were even more frightened.
"Is it terrible?" Xiao Fan squinted at Baili Kuangfeng. He had also heard that after Baili Kuangfeng went mad, it would be terrifying, and even Yingfeng and Lou Aotian would evade three points.
However, this seems to be still within his tolerance, at least, it doesn't feel so terrible.
"You said, how can Brother Kuangfeng defeat Xiao Fan?" At the top of the seventh floor, Chen Feng smiled faintly, and he was also relieved to see Baili Kuangfeng go crazy.
"Three moves, after I heard that Brother Kuangfeng went mad, he only used three moves to severely inflict an early battle king. Even I may not be able to do it." Xue Yulong laughed, and he was anxious that Xiao Fan would die.
Xue Yuxuan's eyes were anxious, but he didn't make a move, because there was still Nian Nian. If Xue Yulong made a move against Nian Nian, Xiao Fan and Fatty might be reckless.
What Xue Yuxuan didn't know was that there was Xiaojin's protection on the side, let alone a Xue Yuxuan, even in the early days of the war king, it might not be able to hurt Nian Nian.
boom!
With a blast, the violent wind of Baili severely cut it down with a sharp knife, and the carrier's three or four-foot-long sword gang headed straight towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate it. The ghost war soul emerged, mobilizing all his strength, and gathered on his arms and slaughter. The black blades flashed and collided with the wind.
Xiao Fan felt pain in the tiger's mouth, his internal organs boiled, and his body flew upside down 20 to 30 meters before barely stabilizing it. It was enough to show the dominance of the wind at the moment.
"Young Master Gale, defeat him!"
At this moment, many monks in the crowd began to clamor, all of them dressed in the service of the Baili family, their identities were self-evident.
Xiao Fan stared at Baili Kuangfeng with his calm eyes, and thought to himself: "This is the crazy Baili Kuangfeng? The power attack is not bad, but the speed is not very good. It should be the conversion and attack of all the speed. No wonder Lou Ao Heaven may not be an opponent, facing the battle. This blow is equivalent to a blow from the King of War. Who can resist it? But in this way, all eight doors are open and there are many flaws."
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, and at the same time, the second knife of Baili Gale slashed at the head again.
"Heh!" Xiao Fan chuckled, and when the second knife was only three feet away from him, he stepped on a mysterious foot and disappeared in place.
With a bang, the ice surface shattered, water splashed up, and a gully tens of meters long spread in all directions. Looking at the knife marks on the ice surface, everyone took a breath.
What only made them even more surprised was that Xiao Fan stood intact and stood ten meters away from a hundred miles of violent wind, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Fan, don't hide if there is a kind! Fight with me upright!" Baili Kuangfeng looked at Xiao Fan with a stern face.
"Yes, there is a kind of don't hide, aren't you arrogant? Have the courage to confront Young Master Gale." The members of the Baili family also kept clamoring, wanting Xiao Fan to be disturbed.
However, Xiao Fan didn’t get angry and smiled: "You mean you want me to stand here and let you kill? Is it the way your members of the Baili family fight with others? Let you kill there, you picked it up."
"Haha~" When the crowd heard this, they burst into laughter, Baili Kuangfeng's complexion was so ugly, and the Baili family lowered their heads in shame.
Fighting life and death, knowing that you can't resist the opponent's attack, who will stand there and let you kill? Not even a fool, let alone a crowd of monks.
What's more, a person's strength is not just the ability to resist attack, but the integration of speed, attack, defense and combat skills. Attack represents only one aspect.
"To mobilize the whole body's spirit power and turn all attacks into attacks. Unfortunately, what's the point of having more power but not enough speed?" Xiao Fan looked at Baili Kuangfeng with disdain.
In a certain way, Baili Gale is a speculator. As long as the opponent confronts him head-on, he will invariably be hit hard by him, and then he will be hit twice, almost certainly death.
But he didn't expect that Xiao Fan could actually resist his blow. This physical body was really not terrifying, it was much stronger than the ordinary Warlord's early days.
After a short pause, Xiao Fan continued: "Let me fight you upright. You are the pinnacle of the battle sect, and you fight at the late stage of the battle sect. I really don’t know where the upright comes from. Is this your Baili family? Upright?"
Baili Kuangfeng's face was blue and he couldn't say a word. Xiao Fan's speed was so fast that he couldn't cut it, so he said this.
"I think you can swing the third sword at most? If that's the case, how about Xiaomou's success?" Xiao Fan suddenly grinned and walked slowly towards the wind.
"What? Xiao Fan dare to take the third cut? Doesn't he know that the third cut is the most terrifying?" The crowd shrank and looked at Xiao Fan in horror.
The three knives of Baili Gale, one is better than one, and the third one mobilizes his whole energy, this one, even in the early days of the war king, he did not dare to fight hard!
"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" Baili gale grinned grimly. He was anxious to kill Xiao Fan. Now that the opportunity came, how could he miss it.
"The wind cracks the clouds!"
As soon as the words fell, Baili Gale raised the blood-colored long knife in his hand high, and the seventh-rank battle soul cracked air sculpture seemed to merge with the blood-colored long knife. A huge blood-colored knife light tore the void and slashed.
The dazzling blade light stabbed people so that they couldn't open their eyes, and the overbearing and fierce blade gesture made the scalp numb. When the blade light was about three meters closer to Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan suddenly moved.
Cang!
Suddenly, Xiao Fan's knife was lightly lifted, and a blood rainbow burst out. The speed was beyond people's catch, and it only flashed away.
puff!
There was a crisp sound, the bright blade light disappeared in vain, and the hundred miles of wind froze in vain. On his chest, a huge knife mark sprayed blood.
"What a fast knife! Isn't it only a sword that can be so fast?"
"This is the fastest knife I have ever seen! Like a flash of lightning, it has reached the extreme, almost no one can compare in the battle sect realm!"
The crowd took a deep breath, and couldn't care about the life and death of Baili Gale. Only the careful people found that the knife marks on Baili Gale's chest were well controlled. One more point, Baili Gale would definitely die.
Xiao Fan glanced at Baili Kuangfeng indifferently, and said with disdain, "Knife? To be honest, you don't understand knives at all!"