Chapter 460: Don't take yourself too seriously

Chapter 46, Don’t take yourself too seriously
boom!
After a while, there was a burst of explosion from outside the imperial palace, shaking like thunder for a long time.
"Hiss!" The crowd took a deep breath, and it took a long time to recover.
"It's a terrible punch. I feel that the eighth son of the dragon seems to have been impacted by a star. Not to mention the early days of the war emperor, even the late war emperor may not be intact."
"He is still the son of the Nine Emperors, a terrifying brutal king! The power of a punch can break the world!"
"Dare to challenge the Man King, the eighth son is really courageous, I admire his ability very much, you look at the Dalong people, they are already dumbfounded."
With one punch, the eighth son at the peak of the battle royal realm was blasted out of the imperial palace. This power is terrifying, and only fat people can do it in the same age.
Those who previously dismissed fat people also began to flatter themselves.
The face of the Dalongdi towards the monks was ugly, even more uncomfortable than eating a dead mouse. Originally, they thought that the eighth son would kill the fat man and shock the dragon with his fierce power, but they would have thought that the fat man was still strong, like more than three years. Before general.
"I said, I only kill people, I don't know how to compare." A faint voice echoed in the space, and the fat man slowly flew downward.
The monk present was dead silent, and everyone was still immersed in the scene just now.
The eighth son died. The fat man killed him with just one punch!
This is what most people didn't expect. The fat man may not be low in strength, but he will definitely not be so strong.
Many people finally understand that the reason why Fatty was suppressed before was just that he deliberately passively defended, and did not really make a move.
"Great Lei Dynasty, very good, sure enough people can come out in large numbers." Another young man stood up suddenly, with a sneer on his face, staring at the fat man with cold eyes, "I am a monk, and I am also a guest. In the presence of so many people, you actually killed my man of the great dragon, do you really think that my great dragon has no one? Or do you want to provoke a dispute between the two great dynasties?"
Hearing this, the cultivator of the Dali Emperor sneered. The young man of the great dragon was really ridiculous. It was said that the two were not competing, but betting their lives.
When the fat man was suppressed just now, Brother Dalong didn't even let go of a fart, thinking that he was actually insulting them. This is not ridiculous!
"What kind of thing are you, you can represent the dragon?" The fat man was just about to sit down, and he glared at the young man's words.
The young man didn't know what to say for a while, he alone, how qualified to represent the dragon, even Long Xiao couldn't.
The fat man glanced at him, and lay on the seat lazily, his face indifferent.
"In the fifth son of Xia Dalong, I would like to ask your Excellency for advice." The young man felt that he was being ignored, and suddenly became murderous.
"Why, do you want to fight on wheels?"
"Do you still have a face for the big dragon? I, pooh, also represents the big dragon. If you want to provoke a dispute between the two dynasties, you deserve it."
"Go back to your dragon, don't come, I'm embarrassed."
Before the fat man could speak, the cultivator Da Li shouted.
Fifth Ziqi's face was extremely red, and he was so angry that he almost broke out.
"You can fight if you want." At this moment, the fat man suddenly lazily spoke.
The crowd was stunned for a moment. Although the fat man was strong, the opponent was also in the battle royal realm. In a wheel war, most people couldn't stand it.
If it’s just a discussion, it’s all about fighting, but the one who loses is going to die!
"Whoever dies, hand over the quota. After all, a dead person doesn't need to get a quota." The fat man continued.
Hearing this, the crowd reacted. It turned out that the nine emperors had played with this idea. If one person was killed and a spot could be captured, then the battle would have meaning.
The fifth son's face sank slightly, and he hesitated in his heart. Although he was in the middle of the war emperor, but he was not really sure about the fat man.
Just now, I was just venting the anger in my heart.
"This proposal is not bad. It just so happens that this banquet is also a bit boring." Suddenly, Long Xiao on the side of the big dragon spoke lightly. The people of the big dragon have been killed by Da Li. If they don't say anything, does it mean that Dragon is worse than Da Li?
"The eighth son is dead, I will retaliate for this enmity." The fifth son's face became dark, and when he saw Long Xiao opening his mouth, he became bolder.
Immediately stepped up from the seat, rushed towards the sky, glaring at the fat man and said: "There is a kind of battle."
"Second brother, how do you give me this opportunity? I just want to ask for an extra spot." Xiao Fan suddenly spoke and stood up slowly.
Fatty didn't want to reveal his true strength, he certainly had his scruples, and the only person present was him who would think for Fatty, Xiao Fan naturally stood up without hesitation.
"Okay!" The fat man gave Xiao Fan a deep look, and finally chose to believe Xiao Fan.
"What are you, are you qualified to fight me?" The fifth son shouted angrily. He only wanted to consume Fatty's physical strength, but Xiao Fan suddenly appeared, which made him extremely unhappy.
"What am I? You will know later." Xiao Fan stepped out and appeared above the sky with dazzling eyes. His icy eyes looked at the fifth son and said, "Of course, if you are scared, you can still roll down now. early."
"I will be afraid? Hahaha, since you are looking for death, you will be perfected." The fifth son laughed wildly. Although Xiao Fan just defeated Chu Yifeng, he also killed his dragon.
However, he still didn't think he was his opponent. What's more, Xiao Fan was only in the early stage of the battle royal realm. Just now, in the battle, the soul power in his body had already consumed a lot, and he was also consumed by himself.
"Huh!"
Xiao Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly shot, stepping on the vertical ladder, which contained the meaning of speed and slowness. The speed reached the extreme, and he directly displayed a ruthless blow.
In the face of the enemy, Xiao Fan rarely performs this attack. After all, once he can't kill a person, it is easy to expose his weakness and give the enemy a chance to counterattack.
But now, Xiao Fan did not hesitate to use it. It was not that he looked down on the fifth son, but it was actually Xiao Fan who felt the fluctuation of his soul power, much weaker than Chu Yifeng.
The most important thing is that Xiao Fan would not forgive him if the fifth son dared to kill his brother. As early as the fifth son said the first sentence, he was already a dead person in Xiao Fan's eyes!
The fifth child's pupils shrank slightly, and he found that he could not capture Xiao Fan's figure.
The first thought in his mind was to escape, because he felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"puff!"
However, he had no time to escape, a chill came in his chest, and he only saw an afterimage flashing past him.
In an instant, a pillar of blood ejected from the fifth son's chest, extremely coquettish.
"You!" The fifth son spit out a word unwillingly, and then fell towards the bottom.
The pupils of the geniuses below shrank, and many people felt their scalp numb.
With just one sword, the fifth son died?
The crowd felt horrified. They didn't even see Xiao Fan's figure. The fifth son was already dead.
fast! Incredibly fast!
Who can rival this speed?
"Really consider yourself a thing?! Remember to reincarnate in your next life, don't take yourself too seriously." Xiao Fan looked at the fallen fifth son's body coldly, with a disdainful expression.