Chapter 3796: You just want to force me to hang up
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1228 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:46:23
"he?"
Luo Yang's voice suddenly became louder by several decibels. He never dreamed that Long Yun would spend such a large price for this person, changing the pattern of the Primordial God Realm human race.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Yang couldn't help taking a deep look at Xiao Fan.
For some reason, there was a little regret in his heart.
But in just an instant, his face returned to his composure, and said, "Even so, it is impossible to win Ji Chen."
"Let's wait and see." Long Yun is still extremely confident.
The reason why he helped Xiao Fan was not only because Xiao Fan was related to the Nine Nether Demon Lord, but because of another identity of Xiao Fan.
Long Yun knew about Xiao Fan's information. He was definitely not only related to the Nine Nether Demon Lord, but also possibly related to the Shura Clan.
As of now, Xiao Fan has not yet used any power of the Shura clan.
This also shows that Xiao Fan has always had reservations.
The words fell, and Long Yun's eyes fell on the ring again.
At this time, everyone could clearly feel that Xiao Fan's speed was much faster, at least he was no longer passive.
Although Ji Chen became more fierce as he fought, his growth was much slower than Xiao Fan, and the gap between the two was getting smaller and smaller.
"kill!"
Ji Chen also noticed Xiao Fan's state, raised his brows slightly, and then he let out a deep cry, a monstrous slaying aura rushing towards Xiao Fan, he wanted to shock Xiao Fan with his momentum.
"Mie Cang!"
In the next moment, all Ji Chen's power was concentrated in the dark golden spear in his hand, and the sky was instantly extinguished, and a divine rainbow seemed to tear the void in half, as if a picture scroll slashed through the middle.
The speed is incredible!
Xiao Fan's pupils shrank violently. He had only seen this shot, and the Saint Emperor was forced to break through the half-step Saint Venerable Realm by this shot before he could take this shot.
But now, Ji Chen actually stabbed this gun at him again!
laugh!
With a crisp sound, Xiao Fan suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a corner of his clothes to slide down. The sharp gun's light continued unabated and shot out, and the ring light screen trembled violently.
With a single shot, Mie Cang combined the power of the void origin, invincible, and shot everything.
The strange demon who died under his shot did not know where.
Among the same rank, there is only one person who can take his shot, and that is Long Wuming.
Even the Sage Sovereign is not counted, after all, the Sage Sovereign has broken through to the half-step Sovereign Realm to be able to block this shot.
"It seems that you have lost patience." Xiao Fan's voice sounded behind Ji Chen.
Ji Chen's pupils shrank violently. He didn't know how Xiao Fan escaped the shot he had just now, but it was a fact that Xiao Fan was alive.
He didn't turn his head, his body flipped in the void, and the dark golden gun was pierced backwards suddenly.
Cang!
At this time, a sword rainbow burst out, and it collided with the tip of his sharp spear. Two sharp auras erupted from the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear, forming two arcs of energy, which closed the space above the ring. Divided in half.
On one side, there are spears shooting all around, and on the other side, swords and shadows are flying.
However, Xiao Fan seemed to be embarrassed a lot, and there was still golden blood falling from his body.
Of course, this was just his previous injury, and now, Xiao Fan has been tied with Ji Chen, and the two are in a stalemate.
"Do you think you won't lose like this?" After a few breaths, Ji Chen spit out a word indifferently.
Huhu!
Suddenly, a wisp of blue smoke emerged from the top of Ji Chen's head, and instantly turned into three figures, shooting towards Xiao Fan from three directions.
"One Qi transforms three Qings?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but the word came up in his mind.
Of course, this is simply not about transforming into three cleansings at one time, and these things don't exist in this world, it's just a mysterious ancient method.
These three figures are equivalent to Ji Chen's soul clone. Although their strength is not as strong as his body, it is easy for Xiao Fan to be injured at this moment.
Once Xiao Fan was seriously injured, he would naturally lose without a fight.
"This is the technique of three lives!" Almost at the same time, a surprised voice sounded, but Luo Yang who was betting against Long Yun suddenly stood up.
His body was trembling slightly, obviously too excited.
"For so many years, someone else has successfully practiced the technique of three lives, and the old man thought that this technique has completely fallen into the long river of history." Luo Yang's voice was a little choked.
Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help laughing, a little crazy.
"Luo Yang, don't be too happy too early. Although the Three Lives Technique is powerful, it is not without a cracking method." Long Yun still holds the winning ticket.
"Impossible, the three avatars condensed by the Three Lives Technique can be reborn infinitely, and the strength is not weaker than two-thirds of the deity. How could that kid..." Luo Yang was excited, a little at a loss.
However, his words have not been finished yet, but he has thought of a possibility.
Especially when he saw Long Yun still showing a smiling face, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, and he trembled: "Impossible, no one has awakened this talent for many years..."
Almost at the same time, on the ring, the three clones condensed by Ji Chen's Three Lives Technique penetrated Xiao Fan's sword energy light curtain, and slew towards Xiao Fan.
However, at this time, Xiao Fan sighed, shook his head and said: "I just want to fight in an upright manner, but I want to force me to open up."
Huhuhu!
At this time, a group of figures shot out from Xiao Fan, the speed, I don't know how much faster than Ji Chen's Three Lives Art.
However, this is not the most surprising, the most surprising is that the number is not known how many times it is three.
"Soul split talent!" Ji Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and there was an urge to scold her.
He originally thought that his three-life technique could become an existence like a killer.
But in the end, his killer is just a joke to others.
It's like a person holding a one-meter long knife, ninety-nine meters apart, to fight a person holding a one-meter long knife, isn't this funny?
Just as Xiao Fan said, this is just like opening up.
Not only him, but Luo Yang in the stands was also stunned, just stunned in place.
"Puff puff!"
Completely crushed one-sidedly, Ji Chen's three clones disappeared completely without even a breath of time.
Who made Xiao Fan's soul clones as many as hundreds?
The gap between this is too big!
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ji Chen's mouth, and his face turned pale.
"Obviously, you can fight longer." Xiao Fan sighed, and with a movement of his mind, hundreds of soul clones swooped down and blew themselves toward Ji Chen. "You won!" Ji Chen spit out these words extremely unwillingly, and the dark golden gun was shocked, and he quickly retreated out of the ring.