Chapter 343: Desperate

Chapter Three and Three
stop?
Xiao Fan had no plan to stop. Since he had already carried his sword into battle, killing one was killing, and killing two was killing until all these people were killed.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear it?" A strong wind flashed, and then a black and white sword gas poured down, coming straight towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan reacted extremely quickly, and the Shura sword backhand greeted him with a sword technique. The swords collided, and a terrible energy wave burst into the void.
Xiao Fan felt his arm numb, and he drew back to the crazy wolf, Xiao Jin and Guan Xiaoqi, the three were healing, and Chen Feng was guarding the three. Looking at Chen Feng, Xiao Fan was grateful.
However, in just an instant, his eyes were attracted by the figure in the distance.
When the dust dissipated, in the middle of the storm in the distance, a figure appeared. It was a young man in his twenties, holding a black and white long sword in his hand, which was extremely strange.
However, his aura was extremely extraordinary, even stronger than Tang Yao!
"It's the black and white sword king Ningzhe, he is here!"
"Can he not come? If he doesn't come, the people of his royal alliance will be killed."
"That's right, he is the deputy leader of the Royal League, in charge of everything in the outer city. If the members of the Royal League are killed by Xiao Fan, his responsibility will be great."
"I heard that Ning Zhe has realized the triple sword force and can break through the battle royal realm at any time. If it weren't for the royal alliance, he would have entered the inner court as early as last year's inner court assessment."
The crowd recognized the person. The young man was named Ning Zhe. He was a child of the Ning family, one of the three major families. He was extremely talented. He was just over twenty years old and he was already half-step war emperor.
"Kill my people from the Royal Dao League, have you eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard?" Ning Zhe spoke, with a gloomy and domineering tone, and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.
Today, thirty or forty people in the Wang Dao League died here. His deputy leader has an unshirkable responsibility. The only thing he can do now is to avenge the dead.
"A murderer will always be killed!" Xiao Fan said lightly, without any fear.
"Huh!" Ning Zhe snorted coldly, his hair flying, his arms shook, the black and white sword swept across the sky, and the black and white sword energy bloomed in the void.
These sword auras are not simple sword auras. If you observe carefully, you can see that there are small black and white sword auras circulating inside the sword aura.
In other words, these black and white sword auras are composed of countless smaller black and white sword auras in a spiral shape, revealing a peerless sharpness.
"It's terrifying soul power control, this person probably has touched a sword intent!" Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate him, his body was severely injured now, relying on stimulating the potential of the meridians and returning to his current state in a short time.
But this state will not last. Xiao Fan has enough confidence to deal with Ning Zhe, but what about afterwards?
If someone else comes, how can he be an opponent?
Crazy Wolf, Xiaojin and Guan Xiaoqi are still healing, and they will definitely not recover for a while.
The most important thing is that he felt several spirit powers spying on him. If it weren't for his extremely strong keenness, he would not be able to find it.
Xiao Fan initially judged that the master of those soul powers was at least the post-War Emperor's cultivation base, or even the War Emperor.
He didn't know what the purpose of those people's prying eyes was, but he just killed so many people in the Battle Soul Academy, and no one shot it.
This also shows that those people did not oppose the killing, in other words, they did not intend to attack him.
"As long as I solve Ning Zhe and them and give me enough rest time, I should be able to get through this difficulty." Xiao Fan thought to himself, and his eyes became sharper.
Then his eyes scanned the blood on the ground, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
I don't know when the Shura sword appeared in his hand, and he slowly raised it. With Xiao Fan as the center, he swept through hurricanes, and behind Xiao Fan, a huge scarlet sword appeared.
"Huhuhu~"
The wind was raging, and the blood on the ground suddenly gathered strangely towards the Scarlet Sword Gang behind Xiao Fan, and the Scarlet Sword Gang became more and more fierce.
The black sword aura that came from the attack was blocked by the sword gang's aura, and it burst into pieces.
However, the black and white sword aura did not disappear. As more and more blasts exploded, the attacks became more and more terrifying, and the sword guns trembled.
"What kind of combat skill is this, it can absorb blood to fight?" The crowd showed horror.
Ning Zhe also frowned. Black and white sword aura has never been unfavorable, but today it was blocked by the opponent's sword power.
"Black and white ghost kill!" Ning Zhe's expression condensed, and he took a deep breath, his soul power burst out, and a ten-meter-long figure was suspended above his head.
It was a black-and-white giant leopard, which seemed to be condensed from flowing clouds, with a gentle force, and in that soft force, there was also a hint of sharpness.
Ning Zhe felt the danger, and directly summoned the 7th-Rank Battle Soul Black and White Clouded Leopard. He had already begun to use his full strength and would kill him with one blow, without giving Xiao Fan a chance to fight back.
"Blood kill!"
Xiao Fan raised the Shura sword aloft and slowly lowered it. The vast blood-colored sword beam was ten meters long, and even the huge black and white clouded leopard battle spirit under this sword beam was extremely small.
Boom!
A violent explosion sounded, surging air waves impacted and placed inside, the buildings on both sides of the street were completely destroyed, and the corpses were torn to pieces by the sword air, leaving nothing.
The crowd stepped back, looking at the black and white sword qi and sword gang in the distance with surprise, only to see that black and white sword qi continued to explode, like lightning intertwined.
Slowly, a huge vortex was formed, swallowing the sword gang, and the sword gang that entered the vortex was slowly wiped out.
"broken!"
Xiao Fan exploded, and all the remaining soul power in his body was poured into the Scarlet Sword Gang. His aura instantly rose. The Scarlet Sword Gang directly tore the black and white whirlpool and landed on the black and white clouded leopard battle spirit on top of Ning Zhe's head.
puff!
The black and white clouded leopard battle spirit was torn, Ning Zhe spouted a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew back several tens of meters before stopping, leaving a two to three meters deep and forty meters long crack on the ground, which was obviously caused by Xiao Fanyi. Sword split.
When the dust dissipated, the crowd came back to their senses. When they saw the cracks on the ground, they couldn't help taking a breath of air. This sword made him terrible.
This is basically a sword for killing. The more people killed and the more blood, the stronger the attack.
"Cough cough, kill him, he has no power to resist." An angry voice came from the ruins, and Ning Zhe was lying in the waste pit covered in blood, raising his head with difficulty and shouting.
"Heh~" There was a sneer in the crowd unconsciously.
Is there no resistance? They have not listened to it once or twice, but every time no one gets any benefit.
Some people even suspect that Xiao Fan deliberately showed the enemy's weakness and trapped these people.
In the distance, Xiao Fan didn't have the slightest strength in his whole body, and the two golden needles were also shaken out by the blow just now, and he didn't even have the strength to pick up the sword.
"I still underestimated Ning Zhe's strength." Xiao Fan's heart was gloomy to the extreme.
"Hurry up, kill him!" Seeing the Wang Daomeng unmoved, Ning Zhe went wild.
"Kill!" Several people gathered up their courage, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xiao Fan, but the speed was very slow, as if they had a kind of visceral fear for Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan and Chen Feng stared at the people close, and it was impossible to stop Chen Feng alone.
At this time, who will rescue them?