Chapter 337: Identification

Xiao Fan’s questioning caused the cultivator on the opposite side to be stunned for a moment, and then showed disdain: "You are not good to bully, who is good to bully..."
boom!
The last "negative" word was not spoken yet, the monk only felt all his internal organs burst, his face showed painful color, and then his body flew upside down like a bow.
That speed, like a flash, is approaching the extreme!
In just a short time to breathe, the monk passed through the beam of light and disappeared into the sky.
"Hiss~" The sitting monks suddenly stood up, their pupils contracted violently, looking at Xiao Fan in the beam of light in shock.
No one had thought that Xiao Fan could be so powerful.
Kicked another monk at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm with one kick. What a powerful force!
Could this kid have been deliberately showing the enemy's weakness? But didn't he just lose three games to the man in black?
Many people looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief, thinking they were dazzled.
But with so many people, it's impossible for everyone to be dazzled, right?
"He was absolutely deliberate, his strength is not weaker than the man in black! And they are together!" someone exclaimed.
Others also nodded secretly, only this explanation can make sense.
Even if a person's luck is good, it is impossible to be good for several consecutive games. After all, to reach this level, the most important thing is strength.
In the face of absolute strength, ordinary luck has no meaning at all!
"Trash!" Xiao Fan patted his robe, patted off the dust above, spit out a few words disdainfully, "Is anyone else coming up?"
The monks below were blushing, they were suffocated with anger in their hearts after being played by Xiao Fan for so long.
Now that Xiao Fan is so strong, I don't want to believe it in my heart.
However, the scene where the monk was kicked by Xiao Fan just now appeared clearly before his eyes, who would dare to go up easily?
"No one wants six sword orders?" Xiao Fan curled his lips and said indifferently: "Sure enough, it's all rubbish."
After all, Xiao Fan was about to fly out of the No. 1 beam.
"Your Excellency is too arrogant, your strength is really good, but..." A figure flashed into the No. 1 beam of light.
boom!
But the words have not been finished yet, the body has disappeared in the same place, turned into a light and shadow and disappeared in the sky.
The crowd was dumbfounded, enough to stuff a duck egg.
A breath?
No, it took less than a breath at all, a monk of the Great Realm was defeated by him!
Strong, not normal!
Everyone has a new understanding of Xiao Fan's strength. Such strength is definitely in the 100th, or even the top 50, of the ten thousand genius list.
"I know who you are, you are Wuchen!" Suddenly, someone pointed at Xiao Fan and shouted.
Is it dust free?
The crowd was stunned and looked up at Xiao Fan in anger.
A few days ago, many of them were deceived by Xiao Fan, and many races hated his name.
Xiao Fan's consistent style just now was almost exactly the same as Wuchen's, first showing the enemy's weakness, and then deliberately making people fight.
"Recognized?" Xiao Fan shrugged and waved his probing hand. A beam of light enveloped him. In fact, his figure changed for a while, and he became dust-free again.
"Sure enough it is him!",
"Return my jade medal!"
"Shameless liar, it!"
The crowd was so angry that they looked at Xiao Fan grinningly, wishing to rush up to eat him alive.
Generally speaking, the battle of the gambling territory of the ten thousand races is a fair fight and a gambling fight, but Xiao Fan's performance is very weak, grasping their inner greed and defrauding their jade medals.
Xiao Fan didn't take it seriously. He stood in the air and glanced at the surrounding monks playfully, and said: "Liar? If you were not greedy and thought I was a bully, would you be deceived if you tried to take the jade medal from me?"
Everyone was speechless. If it wasn't for them to deceive Xiao Fan's jade medal, how could they get caught in the scam Xiao Fan gave them? "Didn't you keep saying that I lied to you with the jade medal?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and an ordinary long sword appeared in his hand. He coldly swept around and said with disdain: "Now give you a chance to win. I can win seven sword orders
! "
Seven sword orders!
Hearing these words, many people's breathing became rapid.
Yes, Xiao Fan now has seven sword orders, because he doesn't advance himself, as long as he defeats him within this half an hour, he can get all the jade medals on him!
Although many people have seen Xiao Fan's power, they know that this is Xiao Fan's trap.
But there are still some people who don't know. The combat effectiveness that Xiao Fan showed just now is nothing more than that, at least they can do it themselves.
Now for the seven sword orders, they all started to move around.
"The third child is starting to hate again." Nangong Xiaoxiao smiled, "I guess I can get a few more sword orders!"
"I wonder if they know Wuchen is Jian Hongchen, how do they feel?" Guan Xiaoqi also smiled and said through the sound.
The two looked at each other, then the corners of their mouths raised slightly, and Nangong Xiaoxiao casually said, "I guess no one would dare to play."
Jian Hongchen's name is the fourth place on the list of ten thousand geniuses. In addition to the top three, how many people dare to challenge him?
As for the top three, it was the first place in the previous ten thousand clan genius lists. They already had the opportunity to enter the Flying Fairy Holy Land. Even if they fought Xiao Fan, they would have to enter the Flying Fairy Holy Land.
"What kind of and dust!" With an angry shout, a black-robed monk stepped up into the air and appeared not far from Xiao Fan.
His figure looks very thin, and the black mist around his body exudes a very cold breath, giving people a feeling of being kept away from others.
"Yin Ling Clan?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. This Yin Ling Clan could bring him a trace of pressure.
"Get out!"
Before he finished his words, he saw the black-robed man shout angrily, and kept his claws falling from the sky, patted Xiao Fan fiercely.
Before the devil's claws fell, Xiao Fan felt a very cold breath, a biting chill enveloped his whole body, and his feet were actually not at his disposal.
"What a heavy corpse qi, this person's strength is probably comparable to that of the emperor in the corpse." Xiao Fan meditated in secret, the endless blood in his body trembled slightly, and the chill was dissipated completely.
At the same time, in his skin, a layer of golden flame was faintly burning, and no cold air could get close to him.
"Slash the soul, a magic knife!"
Seeing that the devil's claw was about to fall, Xiao Fan let out a deep cry, and behind him, a hundred-zhang demon shadow suddenly appeared, and the demon shadow was holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand.
As the Baizhang Demon Shadow danced the Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife in his hand, the thousand-zhang Knife Gang swung down angrily, and the demon claws broke away without any resistance at all. "This is?" The black-robed man exclaimed, his voice trembling.