Chapter 319: Fierce battle

Chapter 319 Fierce Battle
On the stage of life-and-death battle, Xiao Fan stood with his hand in his hand, staring scorchingly at the opposite person, who was a thin man.
He wore a black robe and a ghost mask on his face. Only a pair of eyes and a mouth were exposed. He looked very hideous, with a black head draped behind his shoulders, without wind, standing there, like a handle out of a sheath. Peerless Excalibur.
Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate him. The opposite person was named Ghost, and he had won sixty-three straight.
In the battlefield of life and death, being able to survive represents strength.
The aura that this person exudes is far beyond the forty-nine people he killed before.
The host chattered endlessly to praise the two's achievements and ignited the atmosphere of the scene to its peak.
"Ghost, one sword will kill him, one sword will do!"
"Ghost, don't kill him happily, the ghost must splash three feet of blood, and then give him a fatal sword!"
The crowd screamed vigorously, and the blood seemed to boil. One was forty-nine consecutive victories in 18 days, setting a record for the battlefield of life and death.
A kendo is weird, with a sharp shot, and has won a sixty-three consecutive victories.
The popularity of the two can be said to be evenly matched. Before the battle started, the audience could not wait.
"Ghost? I've wanted to fight you for a long time, and I really want to taste what your blood is like." Ghost shadow's soft voice sounded, with a sharp sharpness, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, raised the slender blood sword in his hand to his mouth, and licked it gently.
This voice, this action, made people feel shuddering.
"Maybe I cut off your head." However, Xiao Fan was very calm, opened his palm, and the Shura sword appeared in his hand. Facing the ghost, he was also ready to use his full strength.
"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the ghost's mouth, his eyes were ruthless and cold, and he stepped on his feet like a dragonfly, light and weird, coming straight towards Xiao Fan.
"The two fighters can't wait to take action. Now, I announce that the battle has officially begun!" The host directly ended the bunch of nonsense.
The blood sword in Ghost Ying's right hand trembled slightly, and sword auras appeared in the void in vain, condensed into a row, sealed off the square, revealing a peerless sharpness.
"The ghost image turned out to be a big killer move, net! This time, how can the ghost resist?" The host exclaimed, and the others stood up suddenly.
The enthusiasm of the audience was exploded when the two shot.
Facing Ghost Shadow’s overbearing sword, Xiao Fan stepped on his feet, stretched out his arms and retreated back. The sharp sword light was only three feet away from Xiao Fan’s neck.
"The name of the ghost, but so." The corner of the ghost's mouth curled, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.
"Chang!"
At this moment, Xiao Fan volleyed, and the Shura sword in his hand swung lightly. Behind him, a beam of blood was blown off and directly inserted into the ground.
"How do you know this sword of mine?" The smile on Ghost Ying's face froze, and his tone was extremely cold.
He had never used this sword in the first 63 games. If Xiao Fan had not won 50 games in a row for more than half a month, he would not have used it.
However, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Fan had escaped the blow slightly, which made him not surprised.
"You have too many flaws." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently. His spirit power was so keen. When the ghost image made a sword, he felt a sword in the void circling behind him.
"Even so, you also have to die!" Ghost image smiled coldly, and followed his body. The sword auras fused together, rushing towards Xiao Fan with a blood-killing intent.
"Are you going to kill?" Xiao Fan's pupils were slightly condensed. He didn't dare to push it up. Without urging the killing, he might really suffer.
No wonder the mad wolf told him not to underestimate anyone on the stage of life and death, especially those who have won 50 games in a row. Each of them is an elite killer.
Even Crazy Wolf revealed that many people who have won 50 games in a row will suddenly disappear.
Although he didn't know where those people had gone, but the people under the mask were constantly changing. The so-called life and death agreement only restricted the fighters.
Seeing that sword aura came to kill, Xiao Fan didn't retreat but moved forward, raising the Shura sword in his hand, and smashing it with a domineering aura.
"sword of eternity!"
Thorn...
Electric sparks flickered in the void, and Ghost Shadow's sword aura was suddenly crushed, causing ripples in the void. At the same time, Xiao Fan's attack also disappeared.
Cang! Cang!
The two people collided fiercely, and there were two figures everywhere on the life-and-death battle platform, with sword auras and waves rolling, and the two figures were like lightning, fighting quickly.
boom! With a violent explosion, the two silhouettes shot away quickly, the ghostly figure's clothes shattered a lot, but Xiao Fan's arm was dripping with drops of blood.
In the confrontation just now, Xiao Fan actually fell into a disadvantage?
"How is it possible, the ghost can't lose!" Those who supported the ghost were all angry.
"How could it not be possible to lose? He has fallen behind now. It is only a matter of time before he loses!" The person who supported the ghost said with disdain.
They didn't notice that blood was gurgling on Ghost's shoulders, and sweat was dripping down on both sides of his cheeks.
"Why are you faster than me?" The corners of Ghost's mouth trembled, and his teeth creaked.
"If you compare speed, I will compare speed with you." Xiao Fan said lightly, and he finally saw the weirdness of ghosts. Every sword went slant, and there was no trace to be found.
Although the ghost is only in the late War King, it can cause him to be injured, which is enough to prove the power of the ghost.
"I don't believe you can stop it all the time." Ghost snorted coldly.
A terrifying edge burst out, and the ghost image's momentum was completely different from before. The black robe hunted and danced, and a brave sword burst out.
At the same time, his body quickly followed, the blood sword whistling, turning into countless phantoms, countless blood swords appeared in the void, and he slashed towards Xiao Fan without mercy.
Double peak sword power?
Xiao Fan was slightly startled, this sword force was much stronger than he expected.
Sword power represents fierceness and boldness. The stronger the sword power, the fiercer the attack. Once it breaks through the third level, the sword light condensed with soul power can easily cut off ordinary soul soldiers.
Xiao Fan's expression condensed slightly, and the Shura sword in his hand trembled slightly. The next moment, a gust of weather burst out all over his body, and behind him, a phantom of the sword was condensed.
Obviously, this is also the pinnacle of the double epee sword power, only one shot away from the third one.
But with this approach, Xiao Fan couldn't make it through.
"Is it really hard to comprehend the third epee force?" Xiao Fan sighed.
"Red dust!"
With a whisper, a silver radiance bloomed. If someone acquaintance sees it, he might be able to recognize Xiao Fan's identity with this sword.
Puff puff!
With a soft sound in the void, the blood-colored sword in front of the ghost suddenly exploded. Almost at the same time, the ghost flew upside down, and one arm flew high.
However, Xiao Fan was not much better, a few blood awns penetrated his body, and blood spurted.
"Is this going to die together?" The crowd exclaimed, and many people stood up with excitement.