Chapter 2221: Yu Wenhou

"Who?" The black robe youth suddenly turned around, staring at the surroundings with cold eyes, the long sword in his hand couldn't help tightening, and he was ready to take action at any time.
Huh!
There was no word to greet the black-robed youth, only a sword light, that sword light, like an aurora, was faster and faster than his shot speed.
When the black-robed youth was shocked, his figure flashed and turned into a stream of light to retreat to the side. I have to say that his explosive power is amazing, and he can still be so fast without showing it.
However, his speed was still half a beat slower than Jianguang, one shoulder was directly shaved off by the sword light, and blood was spilling down in the void.
However, the black robe youth didn't even hum, and rolled sideways, instantly appearing several meters away.
But his arm was strangled by the sword light, leaving nothing behind.
"Why did you get behind me?" The black robe youth turned his head, but saw that a black robe figure appeared a few meters away behind him.
The figure in the black robe was not someone else, it was Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan was clearly in front of him, and he had just attacked with the sword just now, let alone a Heavenly God Realm without any magical means, even an Ancient God Realm, it would definitely die.
How did the black-robed youth know that what he killed was just the soul clone of Xiao Fan.
Although Xiao Fan's soul body was banned, it was strange that his soul splitting ability could still be used, but he could not exert all his power.
From the moment when Xiao Fan branded the first pattern, he felt a dangerous aura approaching. Just in case, he separated several soul clones and hid them in the dark with the deity.
One of the soul clones has been branding the pattern, while the other soul clones of the deity are looking for a dangerous atmosphere in the dark.
But Xiao Fan didn't expect that when he branded the seventh pattern, the unknown danger hadn't appeared yet, and it shouldn't have appeared if he thought about it.
So the soul clone also relaxed its vigilance, but unexpectedly, someone was actually here and was planning to assassinate him.
"Don't worry about how I got behind you, I just want to know, why are you killing me?" Xiao Fan looked at the black figure in a cold tone.
"This is the Celestial Ranking Tournament, isn't it normal to kill you?" The black figure sneered.
"Really?" Xiao Fan knew that the figure in black was definitely not trying to kill him because of the Celestial Ranking Tournament, but for another reason. As for the reason, Xiao Fan didn't know it, it was just an instinctive instinct.
"What do you want?" The black figure looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer.
"It was so hard for me to meet someone, of course...killing you!" Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and his expression was instantly replaced by cold killing intent.
Before he finished his words, his figure had disappeared in place, rushing towards the black-robed youth like a cannonball. In terms of explosive power, Xiao Fan was no longer under anyone.
Although the young man in the black robe was already ready to escape, he didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so resolute in killing him. This was going to fight him desperately.
Before he could think about it, Xiao Fan had already arrived in front of him. I don't know when a sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sharp sword aura burst through his body instantly.
"Impossible, you can't use supernatural powers here, you can't be so fast!" The black robe youth looked at Xiao Fan in horror.
He had just prepared to resist Xiao Fan hard, but he didn't even know that he had no room to fight back.
Xiao Fan's speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't catch it at all.
"Your own strength is the root, your speed is too slow, what's the use of mastering supernatural powers?" Xiao Fan sneered.
As soon as the Shura sword mentioned, the body of the black-robed youth suddenly split into two. The black-robed youth didn't even have time to scream, and disappeared. Even the soul did not escape, only a godhead was suspended in the air.
"Unfortunately, this magic technique cannot be used here, otherwise, you can know what he is doing here." Xiao Fan whispered in his heart.
Immediately he quickly took out the life grid crystal and stone, let the life grid crystal absorb a strand of Wuzhu life element in the grid, and then introduced the Wuzhu life element into the stone.
"Crack~"
The moment Wuzhu Mingyuan was introduced into the stone, the stone suddenly trembled, and numerous cracks appeared above it, and a mysterious rune shattered.
Immediately after that, a stream of light shot into Xiao Fan's forehead, and there was a lot of information in his mind instantly.
"Netherfire Dragon Claw, the Divine Ability of the Earth-level, it is the great magical powers comprehending with the help of the Darkfire Dragon Armored Lion, and it is used to the extreme, not weaker than the power of the Innate Divine Power of the Earth-level..."
Xiao Fan spent a few breaths of time reading the relevant information about the Dark Fire Dragon Claw and the cultivation technique, and he finally understood why he could not unlock this supernatural power with two strands of the masterless life.
Spirit-level magical powers require one strand of the masterless life element to unblock, while mysterious-level magical powers require two strands to unblock.
Xiao Fan also didn't expect that this Underfire Dragon Claw turned out to be a supernatural power of the ground level, which was not weaker than the supernatural power of the star picker.
If he can successfully cultivate the Dark Fire Dragon Claw, Xiao Fan is confident that if he encounters the Dark Fire Dragon Armored Lion and Divine Carving Beast again, he can defeat it even by himself.
Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Xiao Fan waved his hand, and the Asura sword exploded with sword aura, which immediately shattered the black robe youth's corpse.
After doing all this, Xiao Fan also had no intention of branding the gods. He was still preparing to cultivate the Dark Fire Dragon Claw first. With magical powers in his hands, his strength could be greatly improved, and his safety was greatly guaranteed.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan quickly found a secluded place and began to devote himself to the cultivation of supernatural powers.
At this moment, a young man in a golden robe stood on the top of a palace in the depths of the ruins, with his hands held up, his robe moving with the wind, his eyes staring at the ruins like a sword. I don’t know what I’m meditating on.
Not far from him, standing two monks wearing golden armors, they looked at the golden robe youth with awe, and didn't even dare to breathe too much.
"Haven't found it?" The Jinpao youth spit out a few words coldly.
"The subordinate is incompetent, the sin deserves death!" Upon hearing the words, the two golden armored monks knelt on the ground with a thud, and looked at the golden robe youth tremblingly.
"Incompetent people, really deserve to die." Jinpao youth spit out a faint word, sharp eyes cutting the bodies of the two like a knife.
"Second Young Master, please spare your life!" The expressions of the two changed wildly, their heads knocking on the ground like they did not want their lives.
"Spare? When did you see me spare someone's life, Yu Wenhou?" The young man in Jinpao looked indifferent, as if he had no emotion.
Lifting his palm, a splendid vortex suddenly appeared in his palm, the vortex bloomed with endless sword aura, and there were bursts of roars in the void from time to time.
The young man in the golden robe is no one else, but Yu Wenhou, ranked seventh among the ten geniuses, and the younger brother of Yu Wenxian, who is also the top ten genius. His strength is unfathomable.
"Second Young Master!" Seeing that the golden robe youth's palm was about to fall, suddenly an urgent voice came from a distance, and then a black robe figure knelt down not far away.
Yuwenhou raised his brows slightly, and a sword light shot out from his eyes, and the figure in the black robe who had just approached spouted a mouthful of blood, but he still gritted his teeth and mustered the courage to say: "Enjoy the second young master, seven Number is dead!"
"Huh?" There was a cold light in Yuwenhou's eyes, and he slowly retracted his palms, but the two golden armor cultivators were relieved, as if they were turning around a ghost gate. "I haven't found it for so long, it turns out that someone got on the ground first?" Yu Wenhou's tone was extremely cold, and then coldly looked at the three men and said: "Your heads are temporarily on your neck, and you will atone for your merits!"