Chapter 336: Do you think I am very bullied?
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1252 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:42:55
Don't go if there is a kind!
When the crowd heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched wildly. This kid is too narcissistic.
I don’t know how to plant it. I’m sorry to continue to win your sword, okay?
But you shit, but you don't even know yourself at all.
Many people have an impulse to beat him. After confirming that Feixian No.1 will no longer be on stage, many people moved toward the No. 1 beam without hesitation.
Xiao Fan still has this sword order in his body. As long as he plays, he can get it in all likelihood. Who would hesitate?
"Boy, take my blow!" A cultivator rushed towards Xiao Fan, just like Fei Xian No. 1 before, making his shots very fast.
"You don't believe in evil, get out of here!" Xiao Fan lost three sword orders, as if all his anger was vented at this moment.
As soon as the monk approached Xiao Fan, he felt his head stunned, and then he was slammed into the chest with a fist by Xiao Fan, and the man was directly shot out of the No. 1 beam of light.
"Won?" The crowd was dumbfounded again when the crowd saw this.
Isn't he too lucky for this, or is his strength already so strong?
But if he was strong, he wouldn't have lost three games in a row just now.
You know, that are three sword orders, representing thirty regions.
"Come on again, I want to fight five!" Xiao Fan looked around fiercely, but he felt comfortable in his heart: "It's no use I wasted so much time. Now, should I get back a little performance fee?"
"I'm here to fight you, I don't believe it, you are so lucky every time!" Another monk from the Tengu tribe rushed into the beam of light.
Xiao Fan's previous performance has given people a feeling of weak strength and good luck, and even this label has been firmly put on him.
Even if he wins a few games, it is estimated that this label will not be erased.
Moreover, according to Xiao Fan's previously revealed disposition, if he can win a game, he will definitely continue to play.
In other words, there is a great opportunity to win the two sword orders from him. How could everyone miss this opportunity?
Unfortunately, how could they be Xiao Fan's opponent?
The tengu tribe monk failed inexplicably with just three moves.
Immediately there was another Sirius cultivator on the court, and inexplicably rushed out of the No. 1 beam of light.
The crowd hesitated at this time, this kid seemed too evil.
"I see, he must have had good luck in three games, and then have bad luck in three games!" A monk of the Xianling tribe suddenly understood and rushed to the first ring without hesitation.
The others slapped their thighs and were also awakened by the words of the ancestors.
Yes, this kid won three games before, but then he lost to Feixian No. 1 and lost three games.
If this is the rule, then he has won three games now. Wouldn't it be that he will lose three more games next?
"This guy is really unlucky. If he has a little better luck and can win four games, wouldn't he be able to advance?" Someone looked weird.
The others also shook their heads and smiled. Who doesn't want to have better luck. This kid can have three good luck games, which is pretty good.
In a short while, everyone's eyes fell on the beam of light, and they wanted to confirm what they were thinking.
In the No. 1 beam of light, Xiao Fan watched the opposite person enter the field, with a smile on his face, shook his head and said, "You are too weak."
Now, as long as he defeats the person in front of him, he can advance to the second round, Xiao Fan has no scruples.
As long as he can advance to the second round, he is very sure that he will not be eliminated.
"Does it depend on you?" The ancestor cultivator was very disdainful, and his body was intertwined with thunder and lightning. Obviously, this was transformed by thunder and was indeed much stronger than the previous ones.
"Just rely on me!" Xiao Fan nodded with a smile, raised his hand and waved, and a palm suddenly blasted towards the Lei Ling.
"You can't even touch my body, and want to beat me? I want the four sword orders on your body." Lei Ling was extremely disdainful and rushed directly to the palm.
He has no entity at all. How can such a physical attack be his opponent?
Not to mention defeating him, it's hard to even run into him.
However, that Lei Ling couldn't laugh anymore. When his body just touched Xiao Fan's palm, a destructive force enveloped him.
"What?" Lei Ling exclaimed, his body suddenly refused to obey, and suddenly flew backwards.
He was obviously just a group of thunder and lightning, how did he meet him?
Lei Ling can't understand!
Before he came back to his senses, Xiao Fan kicked out fiercely and stepped on the Thunder Spirit directly, disdainfully said: "You want four sword orders from me?"
"Me?" Lei Ling looked at Xiao Fan in horror.
At this moment, Xiao Fan, where there is the appearance of a hippie smiling face before, is simply terrifying.
"Get out!" Xiao Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, raised his right foot and kicked Lei Ling away.
All this happened almost between one or two breaths, almost unbelievable.
The cultivators around were also shocked by the scene in front of them, but the genius of the Xianling race was actually crushed and beaten?
And in just one or two breaths, he was defeated?
The crowd could not accept this fact for a while!
Will he be unlucky if he says yes?
What's the bad luck for him? Now that he has five sword orders, he is able to advance to the second round!
"Is he on purpose?" Someone muttered secretly and began to doubt Xiao Fan's strength.
However, most people still don't believe that if Xiao Fan's strength is very strong, how can he be a little self-aware, how can he challenge Feixian No. 1 continuously?
"Unfortunately, he has already been promoted, and he has no chance to get his injured sword order." Someone shook his head secretly.
If Xiao Fan hadn't been promoted, they still wanted to go up and try.
"I said, I want to fight five, don't you believe it? Does anyone want a sword order?"
However, at this time, Xiao Fan's frantic voice sounded again, and he didn't mean to leave the beam of light.
"This kid is really narcissistic. He can be promoted, but he still can't go down?" When someone saw this, his eyes brightened and his heart sneered.
Many people have already begun to move around, and some others couldn't help but rushed directly into the first ring, which was a golden unicorn that was several feet high.
Now Xiao Fan has five sword orders. As long as he defeats him, he can get five sword orders at once. Why not do this kind of thing?
Moreover, the strength of this kid is not strong, even if he just won four games in a row, no one thinks how strong he is, at most it is just a little better luck.
Now that the good luck has passed, it must be bad luck next.
"Boy, you obviously have a chance to advance, but unfortunately, if you don't cherish it, then I'm not welcome." The golden unicorn looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer, and walked over step by step.
"Do you think I'm very bullied?" Xiao Fan looked at the cultivator on the opposite side playfully, and smiled faintly.