Chapter 270: Do you really think I'm kidding?

The number two seven zero really thought I was joking?
Hearing the explosion, the Three Great Wars Wang Qiang who besieged the fat man's face changed and he quickly retreated to the rear.
however……
Puff puff! After all, they took a slack, and a cool breeze swept across the necks of the three of them. Three heads fluttered up, and the pillar of blood shot out more than ten feet high.
Under the rays of the sun, it looks particularly coquettish.
hiss! The ten war kings in the distance took a deep breath, but those in the late three war kings, who were also the most powerful of their group, were cut their heads by one move?
Could it be that the emperor of war made a shot? Thinking of this, the ten people looked ugly.
Only when they came back to their senses, there was an extra figure in the void.
A black-clothed young man stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at them coldly, his eyes projecting a flash of killing light, and the scared few people could not help but shudder.
"In the early stage of the King of War? How could it be possible!" Someone saw Xiao Fan's cultivation level, as if seeing a ghost, his entire body was horrified, he almost stood unstable and fell into the void.
One early stage of the battle king stage, and three second stage battle kings in seconds, this is incredible!
"The third child?!" The fat man was also surprised. He knew Xiao Fan's strength to a certain extent. He was considered invincible among the same level, but it was two small realms away from the late War King Realm. Kill three people!
If he didn't see Xiao Fan right in front of him, the fat man would definitely think he was dreaming.
The shadow wind that came from a distance was also shocked, and said in a trembled voice: "The enchanting saying is good, the talent and strength of the son is unmatched by the same level!"
The last bit of grudge against Xiao Fan in Yingfeng's heart disappeared. The enchantment made him follow Xiao Fan before, and he was somewhat unconvinced in his heart.
But now, he was a five-body cast from the bottom of his heart. What kind of imperial city ten show was a joke in front of Xiao Fan.
Even if Lou Aotian just stayed in place, he would definitely not be Xiao Fan's opponent.
"The wind is really strong. If you change to yesterday, you will inevitably fight hard. But now, with the help of the wind and my physical and combat skills, my speed is comparable to that of the King of War. It is natural to kill them in seconds, unless I am also good at speed. Otherwise, there is nothing to fear at all." Xiao Fan thought to himself.
"Xiao Fan, how could you be so strong?!" Among the ten people opposite, the demon woman in purple skirt looked at Xiao Fan in horror.
"It's you?" Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. He recognized the woman in the purple skirt and naturally knew the identity of this group of people. "Those who have left the imperial court? Why, did you suffer last time and you were not convinced? "
"Huh!" The woman in the purple dress snorted coldly, her eyes full of jealousy when she looked at Xiao Fan, "Nine Emperors, you'd better come with us, the Great Emperor will come soon, and it's not just them who are unlucky. There is also this so-called Dayan Dynasty."
The fat man's expression condensed, and he had to say that the words of the woman in the purple skirt just threatened the fat man's weakness.
He was not afraid of these warlord states, but the person behind them, he didn't dare to underestimate him. He hadn't seen him for so many years, and he might have reached a higher level.
"Get out of Dayan, or die!" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold. These people were all directed at his brother, so how could he not be angry.
"What are you, little wild man, dare to scold us? Do you know who we are?" one of them yelled coldly. Even if Xiao Fan killed the three late warlords, he didn't take Xiao Fan to heart.
In his opinion, as long as Xiao Fan knew their identities, he would definitely kneel down to beg for mercy, where he would dare to be arrogant and domineering!
Only the face of the woman in the purple skirt changed. With his Xiao Fan's understanding, this guy really dared to kill them.
call!
Sure enough, the next moment, a sharp light flashed through the void, and the ten people felt a chill in their backs. When they reacted, the guy who threatened Xiao Fan just now had his head fallen.
The fluttering head looked at Xiao Fan with deep fear in his eyes. He never expected that Xiao Fan would shoot if he didn't greet him. He didn't give him a chance to threaten, and he killed him directly.
"What am I? I tell you now, what am I!" Xiao Fan held the sword and walked towards the remaining nine people step by step.
The nine people trembled all over, with goose bumps all over, and they couldn't help retreating towards the back.
"Boy, we are..." another person said.
puff! But before the words fell silent, another sword light flashed, and the second head flew up.
Fatty originally wanted to stop it, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to kill him so decisively, so he didn't say anything at all.
"Devil, you are the devil!" The remaining eight people were terrified to the extreme. In the entire dynasty of the Great Leaving Empire, who wouldn't be afraid of his identity as the others, this guy actually did not say a word.
"Do you really think I'm joking?" Xiao Fan looked indifferent.
Chi Chi...
The screaming sound sounded, and Xiao Fan disappeared into the same place again, and blood blossoms in the void, and the blood stained the void.
"Go!" The woman in the purple skirt came back to her senses, and the first thing she thought of was to run away.
This Xiao Fan is simply a killer, he really dared to kill himself and others, and would not care about his identity and others.
Several other people also started to panic, and they were so scared that their pants were peeing. Two of their pants were even wetted with liquid, and bursts of urine filled the void.
"I want to go now, it's too late!"
Xiao Fan's eyes were cold. These people usually flaunt their powers and stand high. One sentence can determine the lives of others, and no one would think that they would be killed by others.
Compared with Xiao Fan, they are just flowers in the greenhouse and cannot stand the wind and rain at all.
Xiao Fanjian moved with him, and he moved with the wind. The whole person seemed to be immersed in the wind, and his speed reached the extreme. Many people came to see this scene in the distance, and they couldn't help taking a breath.
"This guy hasn't seen him overnight and has become stronger again?" Guo Shichen looked at Xiao Fan unexpectedly, with a bright smile on his face.
"Damn, the emperor won't let you go!"
"You must not die!"
There were screams and screams from the void, but Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it.
After more than a dozen breaths, the ten powerful kings all became the souls of Xiao Fan's sword, and they did not expect that they would die in the hands of a little dynasty monk.
For a long time, they thought they were the people of the Great Leaving, no matter where they went, they would become the attention-like existence, and today, some people are not afraid of them, and even dare to kill them.
The void returned to calm, the four wilds were silent, and many people looked worried. How could it be simple to dispatch more than a dozen powerful warlords at once?
"Lao San, be careful!" Suddenly, the fat man shouted, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan's expression changed. He felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, his neck was a little cold, and he walked around his body with a chill.
Without any hesitation, Xiao Fan raised his hand with a sword, then his body turned into a gust of wind, and he quickly fleeed towards the distance.
puff! His right arm was grazed by a sword light, and blood dripping down.
Beside him, the fat man's chest was pierced by a sword mark, and he was almost broken.
"Second!" Xiao Fan quickly held the fat man, grinned, raised his head indifferently, and stared at the distance coldly.
At the end of the sky, several figures came slowly, before people arrived, a torrent of weather rushed toward their faces, and many people on the tower changed their expressions, even breathing a little.