Chapter 116: Shock

Chapter 116 Shocking
At this moment, there were countless monks standing on the periphery of a vibrant valley, and everyone was staring at the valley with concentration.
In the middle of the valley, there are nine vortexes in the void, and there is a murderous air in the vortex, which is daunting and afraid to approach the slightest.
"There is really the inheritance of the war emperor? Why do I feel like a killing battlefield?"
"There should be nothing wrong. I heard that Zhao Wubing and Sun Jue discovered this cave by accident. The two of them didn't dare to break in without authorization, so they told everyone."
"Really so kind? I think this is a trap at all. If it is really the inheritance of the war emperor, maybe they have secretly obtained it by themselves, and it is our turn?"
"Trap? They dare not offend everyone in Yancheng, unless they want to be exterminated!"
The crowd whispered, many people invariably looked at the few people on the edge of the valley in the distance. It was Zhao Wuyao, Sun Jue, Luo Chen and others.
"Zhao Wubing, I said I didn't lie to you, but unfortunately, you can't get in by yourself." Sun Jue stared at the vortex in the distance and said, his left sleeves were empty.
As early as a few months ago, the Sun family discovered the inheritance cave of the strong, but it was a pity that they couldn't enter it after trying their best, so they had to let the Fang Fang team guard the outside of the valley.
Last time Xiao Fan and the others broke into another cave by accident, which made Sun Jue very upset.
This time, using this cave mansion as a bargaining chip, Zhao Wuyao killed Xiao Fan.
However, Zhao Wubing couldn't enter the Inheritance Cave Mansion through the vortex, and Sun Jue simply spread the news in the name of Zhao Wubing.
Zhao Wubing said nothing, his expression was not very good, but he was in Baoshan but couldn't get the treasures here. This feeling was as uncomfortable as eating a dead mouse.
"Brother Sun Jue, you said before that Xiao Fan and the others had gone in?" Luo Chen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, with a deep greedy expression in his eyes.
"Yes, they must have got something!" Sun Jue nodded, and then suddenly turned to look at Zhao Wubing and said: "Zhao Wubing, you said you killed Xiao Fan, and the things on Xiao Fan won't be destroyed. Did you get it?"
As soon as he said this, Luo Chen's face suddenly sank, and he stared at Zhao Wuyao.
"I killed him, but I didn't get anything. Believe it or not, it's up to you." Zhao Wubing shook his head. On the surface, he was very calm, but his heart was very empty because he didn't kill Xiao Fan at all. Fan was almost killed, but fortunately he escaped quickly and took his life back.
"How do you tell me to believe? If you kill Xiao Fan, my brother's soul ring should be in your hands!" Sun Jue's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and a murderous aura quietly rose from him.
"Even if I didn't kill Xiao Fan, things have come to this point, so what?" Zhao Wubing was furious, he was also the third person on the dignified list anyhow, so you Sun Jue pointed him to him?
What's more, things have come to this point, and the result cannot be changed. Your grandson is definitely strong, but what kind of green onion is in front of me, Zhao Wuyao?
Sun Jue snorted coldly, and said, "No one has ever dared to lie to me, Sun Jue, if Xiao Fan hadn't died..."
"Xiao Fan!" Before Sun Jue's words fell silent, Luo Chen suddenly spit out a word coldly, and his sharp eyes looked into the distance. There happened to be four figures walking by, besides Xiao Fan and the others, there were still others. Who?
"Zhao Wuyao, you fool me!" Sun Jue looked at Zhao Wuyao angrily, his tyrannical aura erupted from him.
Zhao Wubing looked indifferent and looked at Xiao Fan and several people in the distance with murderous aura. He has never suffered a loss in anyone's hands until now, even though Qu Lin ranked second on the hospital rankings and Yun Luoyu ranked first. , It's just better than him.
Sun Jue wanted to kill Xiao Fan, and he also wanted Zhao Wubing!
"It's not too late to kill him now!" Zhao Wubing suddenly said, flashing towards Xiao Fan and the others.
Luo Chen and Sun Jue glanced at each other and didn't hesitate. Most of them here were from their Warlord Academy. As long as a few people called, Xiao Fan and the others would definitely die.
How could a few people miss such an opportunity?
Xiao Fan and the others had just rushed to the valley, and instantly felt a few strong murderous auras, turning their heads and looking around, they just happened to see Zhao Wubing rushing towards him.
"I dare to come here, I really admire your courage, and see where you go this time!" Zhao Wubing suddenly looked cold when he saw Xiao Fan, but he didn't immediately act.
That sword is still fresh in his memory now. He alone cannot be Xiao Fan's opponent. He can only wait for others to surround him, and then Xiao Fan's few people will definitely be unable to escape.
"Run? Do I have to run?" Xiao Fan muttered in his heart, squinting his eyes, but when he saw Sun Jue, Luo Chen and others behind him, Xiao Fan's expression became serious.
When Ling Feng, Little Witch and Fatty saw this, they all looked around guardingly. The four stood back to back, ready to take action at any time.
"This time, Xiao Fan finally couldn't run away. He dared to provoke the majesty of the King's Academy and kill the children of the four major families. It's hard to die!"
"Yes, Luo Chen and Zhao Wubing are both the top five experts in the hospital. Although Xiao Fan and the others killed Di Han, they are not on the same level as Zhao Wubing and Luo Chen."
"Who told him to be so arrogant, a small third-rate family child, he was full of storms when he first came to the Great Yan Dynasty. Yancheng is not the poor town and the Xiaocheng where dogs don't shit."
Upon seeing this, the crowd looked at this side unanimously. Many people showed disdain, perhaps out of jealousy, or maintaining the dignity of the Warlord Academy. They all hated Xiao Fan.
"Xiao Fan, I have to say, I admire your courage, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I tend to walk towards the mountains!" Sun Jue came to the front and looked at Xiao Fan grinningly.
"Are you a tiger? It's just a puppy at best." Not only was Xiao Fan not afraid, but he showed a grinning smile.
"You're looking for death!" Sun Jue was angry, holding a monstrous anger in his chest.
"Am I wrong?" Xiao Fan scorned, then shook his finger, swept across Sun Jue, Zhao Wubing and Luo Chen, and sneered: "You, you, and you, if there is a kind, one One for one, and one for my sword! If the three are not planted together, I will kill them!"
mad! Not an ordinary mad!
The pupils of the crowd shrank, and Xiao Fan was too arrogant. Do you think that the three of Zhao Wubing are not made into cabbage, one sword at a time?
You may not be an opponent for any one, let alone three!
Luo Chen was extremely angry and was about to step forward to kill Xiao Fan. However, his eyes swept across Sun Jue and Zhao Wubing inadvertently, only to find that their faces were flushed, and they were speechless for a while.
"Sun Jue lost in the hands of Xiao Fan last time. Could it be that Zhao Wuyao also lost?" Luo Chen asked in astonishment. "It should be, Sun Jue asked Zhao Wuyao to kill Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan is still alive. It must be Xiao. Fan won, it seems that Xiao Fan's strength is really not that strong!"
The reason why Xiao Fan dared to say this was that he knew that Sun Jue and Zhao Wubiao did not dare, as long as they were not hundreds of people rushing over, he would be fearless.
"Boy, don't think you killed Di Han, just rant and watch me kill you!" A young man dressed as a servant of the Warlord Academy shouted angrily, and slammed Xiao Fan with a sword, the fifth-grade battle soul above his head with scarlet blood Thunder Tiger roared.
Xiao Fan looked at the opposite youth with disdain. He was only in the late stage of Zun Zun. Could it be that he was better than Zhao Wuyi and the others?
"Is this kid so scared? He didn't even dare to fight back." The crowd looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer.
Seeing that the long sword in the young man's hand was three feet away from Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan suddenly moved.
A sword light shot up from Xiao Fan's body, like a rainbow, and its speed was as fast as lightning.
Puff!
A head was thrown high, and the fifth-rank battle soul Scarlet Blood Thunder Tiger was killed by a single sword. Then, a pillar of blood sprayed from the young man's neck, and the corpse knelt on the ground with a thud.
The crowd took a deep breath, their hearts trembled, and they all looked at Xiao Fan in horror.
One sword, just one sword killed a strong man in the late Battle Venerable Realm. This was terrible. The most important thing was that the crowd hadn't seen how Xiao Fan made the sword.
For a while, the audience was silent!