Chapter 461: Wonderful North Chenfeng

Don't take yourself too seriously!
Xiao Fan's cold and arrogant words echoed in the void, and the crowd remained silent for a long time. Who would have thought that Xiao Fan would kill a mid-war Emperor with just one sword!
Many people finally realized that Xiao Fan's fight with Chu Yifeng before was not his true strength at all.
"So strong!" someone from the crowd exclaimed, and their hearts trembled.
Many people are even more reminded of Xiao Fan's deeds. He killed the middle of the battle emperor in the battle king realm, not to mention that he has now broken through the battle king realm?
"Is this the meaning of speed?" Some geniuses recalled Xiao Fan's sword just now, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
They also finally knew why Xiao Fan was so fast, the meaning of speed is faster than Fengyi.
After all, the meaning of speed, represents speed, pure speed, and Fengyi also carries an offensive inside.
Long Xiao, the emperor of the great dragon, had an ugly face. He originally wanted the fifth son to confront the fat man, but he didn't think that he would be killed by one of the lowest-ranked kids in Da Li!
Xiao Fan, who is at the bottom of the ranking, is already so terrible, what about the others?
Thinking of this, Long Xiao felt a deep anxiety in his heart.
"No, Chu Yifeng ranked in the top five, and he is still not his opponent. It seems that this person should be hidden very deeply." Long Xiao thought in his heart.
Then he looked at Xiao You aside, gathered the sound and said, "You'er, is this person really your younger brother?"
"That's right, but he wants me to die, and I really want to kill him." Xiao You's eyes were extremely cold, and she didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so powerful.
Originally, she thought that she could easily kill Xiao Fan when she came back this time, but everything exceeded her expectations.
"In that case, this child must die." Long Xiaohan said.
"There is still a month left before the ancient secret realm opens. There are many opportunities to kill him." Xiao You nodded, but she wished Xiao Fan died immediately.
Because she didn't know how strong Xiao Fan would become if Xiao Fan had enough time to grow up.
There was a wave of waves in Nangong Tianyi's calm eyes, but he soon recovered his calm.
"Thank you Dalong for the place." Xiao Fan returned to his seat, raised the wine glass in his hand, and gestured to the monk on the side of the dragon.
This action can make the Dalong monk's morale not light.
"Hmph, kid, you are crazy, it's enough for the eighth and fifth sons to die in your hands, and you dare to deliberately provoke my big dragon." A white-clothed youth who started Long Chen glared.
"My pet Xiaoqiang is also dead." Xiao Fan said disdainfully, looking at the white-clothed youth faintly.
"What does it matter to me that your pet is dead?" The white-clothed youth gave Xiao Fan a cold glance.
"Your big dragon guy is dead, it's our shit? You idiot can't even understand the off-string sound?" People did not expect that Bei Chenfeng, who had been watching a good show, would actually speak.
Xiao Fan looked at Bei Chenfeng unexpectedly. He didn't expect that Bei Chenfeng would speak for himself. He couldn't understand what Bei Chenfeng meant.
However, Xiao Fan admired Bei Chenfeng's personality very much. This guy was definitely a sullen man, and his words were maddening.
"Haha!" When the other monks heard the words, they burst into laughter, laughing unscrupulously.
Who doesn't want to be far from the superior, although there are some monks who don't have much sense of belonging to the Dali Empire, most people still regard themselves as part of the Dali Empire.
"Cough cough!" The white-clothed young man was very angry. He didn't catch his breath. He almost died alive. He glared at Bei Chenfeng and said, "Boy, I want to fight you!"
"But I don't want to fight with you." Bei Chenfeng said with a smile, lying on the Grand Master's chair, raising a wine glass, and taking a faint sip.
The crowd looked at Bei Chenfeng weirdly. Is this guy scared?
But it didn't look like it, even Chu Yifeng didn't pay attention to it, and Ning Chuan didn't want to fight him, his strength should be good.
"Don't you know, Bei Chenfeng has a famous bad habit?" At this moment, someone in the crowd spoke.
"What bad habit?" the others asked without thinking.
"Lazy! He is notoriously lazy! He is very lazy. If he can sit, he will never stand, and if he can lie down, he will never sit!" the man explained.
"Yeah, why did I forget? I heard that because he was too lazy, he realized the fourth level of sword power and wind force at once in the Battle King Realm, and then directly broke through to the Battle King Realm, saying that he was afraid of breaking through. The Emperor Realm has to re-understand the situation again, if it is not because of laziness, his strength is definitely more than that simple, but it is a pity that the major elders of the Battle Soul Academy have nothing to do with him." A monk smiled bitterly.
Everyone was not talking loudly, but all those present were at the level of cultivation above the Battle King realm, and these words were all clearly heard!
lazy?
The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched. This Bei Chenfeng was really a strange thing. He was even lazy in his cultivation. The most important thing was that he was so powerful.
Xiao Fan remembered this name deeply, this Bei Chenfeng was definitely not easy, no wonder he was so arrogant, he did have his arrogant capital.
The young man in white originally wanted to say something, but he felt his punch hit the cotton, without any sense of force at all.
He knew very well that no matter what he said, Bei Chenfeng might not make a move, and not only would others not look down on Bei Chenfeng, they would think that Bei Chenfeng would not even bother to fight him.
"The first son of the dragon, please fight!" The white-clothed youth was still unwilling and made a standard etiquette for the fight.
This etiquette, for the monks of the same rank, the person who is invited to fight cannot be refused, otherwise they will be looked down upon by others. The first son of the white-clothed youth is also completely helpless, just trying to fight Bei Chenfeng by any means.
Unfortunately, what made the first son look ugly was that Bei Chenfeng was still sitting lazily on the Grand Master's chair, with Erlang's legs tilted, as if he was too lazy to say a word.
"Haha~" Monk Da Li laughed, you idiot, who is not good to fight, please fight Bei Chenfeng?
He doesn't care about these worldly manners, let alone what others think of him, otherwise, he would have worked hard to cultivate.
The first son's face was pale. He had never thought that when he asked for a fight, he was made fun of by others, and there was a kind of monstrous anger in his heart.
"Since you don't make a move, then I will kill them one by one!" The first son's face became cold, and his heart was gloomy.
Suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Fan, and made another standard war ceremony: "The first son of the dragon, please fight!"
The smile on Xiao Fan's face condensed slightly. It wasn't that he was scared, but that he was extremely upset in his heart. How could it be my business again?
Xiao Fan cursed secretly in his heart, do you really think Xiao Fan is a bully?
"I have enough places." Xiao Fan said lightly, beheading the fifth son, just because the fifth son wanted to kill his own brother, and then got an extra spot by the way.
"Dare to kill my fifth son of Dalong, now you don't even have the courage to fight?" The first son raised his brows and a sneer glowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Don't you just want to fight on wheels? Of course, it's really difficult for you. The Great Dragon Emperor has finally cultivated your guys at the Battle Spirit Academy, and they died like this. If it was me, it would be a little distressed. "Xiao Fan said casually.