Chapter 35: Surviving Crazy Wolf

Chapter Three and Five Surviving Crazy Wolf
On the battle stage, the sword aura whistled, like a surging sea of ​​swords, enclosing Xiao Fan impenetrable, and the movements of the golden robe were very gorgeous.
Seeing that the sea of ​​sword air was about to drown Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan moved, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
"What about people?" The crowd suddenly stood up. Xiao Fan was still there just now, why did he suddenly disappear?
"On top!"
Someone exclaimed, and many people even took a cold breath. I don't know when, Xiao Fan has already appeared next to the man in the golden robe, slowly raising his arm and making a light stroke.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan slowly fell to the ground like Qingyan, as if he had done a trivial thing.
"Just action, I'll give you one hundred points." Looking at that figure in Gaokong, Xiao Fan's hoarse voice sounded, and then he walked towards the exit of the battle of life and death without looking back.
"This guy actually escaped?" The crowd glared at Xiao Fan shamelessly.
Puff!
With a blast, the golden robe smashed to the ground fiercely, the countless sword qi disappeared, only a pool of blood filled the fighting platform.
"Dead?" The crowd came back to their senses, with an incredible color in their eyes. When they searched for Xiao Fan, they found that Xiao Fan had disappeared.
"No wonder he will leave, it turns out that he has won!"
"It's so fast, it's really like a ghost, I don't know it!"
At this moment, most people don't dare to underestimate Xiao Fan. Killing a warlord so easily is by no means idle.
"Congratulations, Mr. Ghost." When Xiaoling saw Xiao Fan, she greeted her with excitement. Xiao Fan's strength shocked her. After watching a lot of life and death battles, Xiao Fan was considered relatively powerful among these fighters. .
"Can you add another show?" Xiao Fan said in a very calm tone, looking at Xiaoling.
"Today is too late, tomorrow is okay." Xiaoling looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. He had thought Xiao Fan was nothing but that, but at this moment, she changed her view of Xiao Fan.
Being able to kill the King of War in a second, Xiao Fan did have this arrogant capital.
"Arrange five games for me tomorrow." Xiao Fan didn't want to spend the next year on the battlefield of life and death. Moreover, the greater his pressure, the greater his motivation.
After all, it is a gambler on the stage of life and death. Those who lose have only one dead end. If they want to survive, they must win!
And a person, only at the moment of life and death, can stimulate true potential.
"Five games?" Xiaoling thought she had heard it wrong.
"Not bad." Xiao Fan nodded.
"Okay, I'm going to contact the elder, you wait for me here." When she came to the door of a lounge, Xiao Ling hurried away.
Soon, Xiaoling came to the door of an elegant room. The layout of the room was very simple, only a desk was placed. A middle-aged man in Confucian robes was approving something, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man in Rupao asked without looking back.
"Three elders, there is a guest who wants to arrange five battles tomorrow." Xiaoling said timidly.
The middle-aged man in Confucian robes raised his head, frowned and said, "Five games a day?"
"Yes, it's a new guest, codenamed Ghost, who just signed a one hundred life and death agreement, and has won one." Xiaoling nodded.
"Interesting, let's take a look at the video." The Third Elder's face showed a playful look.
"Yes!" Xiao Ling ran away quickly, and soon brought something like a crystal ball and handed it respectfully to the Third Elder.
This is a unique soul soldier, called a memory crystal, which can record some battle scenes. The battlefield of life and death will evaluate the fighter's strength based on the battle scenes, and arrange opponents based on this.
The three elders took the memory crystal and input a trace of soul power. The next moment, rays of light bloomed in the void, extremely gorgeous.
The light slowly condensed, and a picture emerged, it was the scene of Xiao Fan fighting the golden robe.
After a while, the third elder narrowed his eyes and said: "Ghost? The speed is very good. You tell him that you will arrange five battles for him tomorrow, but the time is set at noon."
"Yes, the third elder, I will inform him now." Xiaoling nodded respectfully and exited the room.
The third elder furrowed his brows and said in a condensed voice: "This ghost is so anxious, it is probably because of that thing. Unfortunately, this admission ticket is not so easy to get."
On the other side, Xiao Fan received Xiaoling's notice, and under Xiaoling's arrangement, he left the battlefield of life and death through a hidden passage.
The sky has slowly dimmed, but Lihuo Emperor Capital is very lively, with lights and colorful lights everywhere, so prosperous.
Xiao Fan walked into a secret alley, saw no one in the wild, changed his outfit, and walked towards the street.
As soon as he walked a few steps, Xiao Fan suddenly raised his brows, and suddenly turned his head to look at a corner not far away, when a breath rushed toward his face.
Take a closer look, curled up in a thin figure in the messy trash, a pair of cold eyes staring at Xiao Fan coldly.
Seeing Xiao Fan stopped, the thin figure quickly got up with difficulty, turned and walked towards the other side of the alley.
With every step, a scarlet footprint was left on the ground. Obviously, this person was seriously injured and blood was still bleeding from his body.
In that corner, a pool of blood formed even more, and Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. If he were to change himself, he would have already bleed and died.
Without great perseverance, it is absolutely impossible to persist until now.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on the thin figure's right foot, his right foot limped, but there was an explosive force.
Xiao Fan suddenly thought of a figure in his mind, hesitated for a moment, or tentatively said: "Crazy wolf?"
The thin figure paused slightly, speeding up its steps in vain, but fell to the ground just after taking two steps.
"Is it a mad wolf?" Xiao Fan was surprised. He had witnessed the previous battle with his own eyes. The mad wolf would definitely lose, and the consequence of losing was only one word: death!
However, now, the mad wolf is still alive, Xiao Fan believes that this is definitely not a ghost in the battlefield, but the mad wolf survived by virtue of his own ability.
It is precisely because of this that Xiao Fan's view of the mad wolf has changed again. This person should not die here, but should die on the battlefield.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan made a decision and walked up slowly, but he was still on guard against the mad wolf. This person is a dangerous person. For him, killing someone is easy.
"Really fainted?" Xiao Fan probed it with his spirit power, and he was relieved.
It was just that when he was about to bend down, a cold air instantly enveloped his whole body, and the mad wolf falling in a pool of blood suddenly violent.
Peerlessly sharp claws tore open the void and whizzed towards Xiao Fan's neck.
It was too late, and it was fast, Xiao Fan used the mysterious third divine trace and disappeared in the same place instantly, avoiding the blow of the mad wolf.
However, on his neck, there were still shallow blood stains, and blood permeated out.
"Good vigilance, this is a natural killer!" Xiao Fan was secretly startled, if the mad wolf hadn't been injured, he would definitely have died or survived the attack just now.
Looking at the trembling Blood Wolf, Xiao Fan quietly burst into a powerful fighting spirit, and a powerful momentum went straight to the mad wolf.