Chapter 121 Whoever Kills My Brother, Die!

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Chapter 121 Whoever kills my brother, die!

Xiao Fan stepped into the second floor of the Heart Refining Pagoda, and in an instant, a chilling aura rushed over his face. The place where he was located was a vast blood-colored plain, with no end in sight.

Suddenly, in front of him, a phantom jumped out. The phantom held a long sword and pointed at Xiao Fan.

"Is this an illusion?" Xiao Fan looked at the phantom on the opposite side. Judging from the spirit power and aura, it should be Zhan Zun's late stage cultivation, but the murderous aura emanating from the other party made Xiao Fan tremble for a while.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the phantom moved, and a bolt came through the air, the speed was so fast that Xiao Fan gasped, his own speed was not slow, and the opponent was almost as fast as him.

"Overbearing Heavenly Fist!" Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate the opponent, so he punched him.

The fist and sword collided, setting off a terrifying gust of wind, Xiao Fan's figure suddenly stepped back a few steps, and his tiger's mouth hurt.

Although it is clearly an illusion, this feeling is very real.

"If you were placed in Yan City, with your strength in the late stage of the Zhan Zun Realm, you might be considered a genius." Xiao Fan looked at the phantom opposite him indifferently.

In the past few months, he has fought against many monks in the late stages of the War Venerable Realm, and even the monks at the peak of the War Venerable Realm, but he seldom loses.

Among the same rank, Xiao Fan has almost never met an opponent.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan also paid more attention to the phantom opposite him, stepped on his foot, and continued to rush out, as fast as a thunderbolt, and appeared in front of phantom in an instant.

"Flying Rainbow Sword!"

This time, Xiao Fan only displayed the second-rank combat skill. With Xiao Fan's attainments in combat skills, even if it was a second-rank combat skill, he also displayed the power of a third-rank combat skill.

"Pfft!" The sword light cut Xu Ying's neck, and the phantom suddenly turned into a puff of smoke, rushing towards Xiao Fan's body.

"The second-grade combat skill combined with the speed of Zhan Zunjing, as long as you find out the opponent's weak point, you can kill it with one blow." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes.

While breathing, the surrounding scenery slowly melted like a picture scroll, suddenly exposing the surrounding empty cliffs.

At the same time, a huge pressure rushed towards Xiao Fan.

"Third brother, you're finally awake." Fatty's anxious voice sounded.

Xiao Fan turned his head to look, but saw the fat man with his back facing him, covered in blood, panting, and several figures standing opposite him, looking at him with a sneer.

In the corner next to it, there were several people sitting cross-legged on the ground, not breathing at all, as if they were asleep, extremely peaceful, obviously they had just died not long ago!

"Zhao Wubing, Luo Chen! You all have to die!" Xiao Fan's expression turned cold. How could he not know that the fat man was severely injured by the people opposite him in order to protect himself.

Fatty is only in the late stage of Zhanzun, but the opponents are all at the peak of Zhanzun. It is conceivable that Fatty paid a lot of price to protect him, and it is already a miracle that he can not die.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Fan moved, and murderous aura roared away from him.

"Third brother, be careful, the gravity here is several times that of the outside world, and the speed will be limited!" Fatty Nangong Xiaoxiao quickly reminded, Zhao Wubing and Luo Chen who were opposite smiled evilly.

Sure enough, just as Xiao Fan took a step, a huge pressure acted on Xiao Fan's body. Xiao Fan grinned, mobilized his soul power, leaped high, punched down hard, and the speed did not decrease at all. .

"Why is this gravity useless to you!" Luo Chen's face changed, their speed dropped by at least 30%, and Xiao Fan's realm was even lower, and he acted as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Fan didn't say a word, at this moment he was murderous, since he got along with Fatty these days, he has already regarded Fatty as his brother.

What's more, Fatty was injured just to protect him, if he was indifferent, why should he be Fatty's brother?

"Thunder fist!" In a hurry, Luo Chen punched out, and the thunder light intertwined on his fist, crackling, full of explosive power.

"Endless Fist!"

Xiao Fan let out a soft shout, and intertwined his fists, the force of thunder and lightning filled the void, colliding ferociously, as if trying to crush the void.

With a bang, Luo Chen's body flew upside down and hit the wall fiercely, blood spurted from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

"How could it be?" The hearts of the crowd trembled suddenly. Luo Chen was ranked fourth in the school rankings. Even he was not Xiao Fan's opponent. How could they be against Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan walked towards Luo Chen step by step, without concealing his murderous intentions.

"Xiao Fan, you have to think clearly." Zhao Wubing squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of threat in his tone.

"roll!"

The only response to him was Xiao Fan's word, Zhao Wubing's expression froze and he didn't dare to speak again, he felt a monstrous evil spirit from Xiao Fan, if he angered Xiao Fan, even he would kill him.

"Xiao Fan, do you know who my master is? If I die, your whole family will have to be buried with me!" Luo Chen's mouth was full of blood, and he looked at Xiao Fan ferociously.

"Who is your master, and what does it have to do with me? All I know is that whoever hurts my brother will die!" Xiao Fan grinned, and the last few words were almost yelled out one by one.

The fat man clenched his fists and smiled knowingly, but his face was covered in blood, which made him look a little weird.

Luo Chen's pupils shrank, and then a look of horror appeared on his face. At this moment, Xiao Fan didn't want to get in, he just wanted to kill him, and there was no point in talking too much.

Xiao Fan walked towards Luo Chen step by step, his voice was very small, but it resounded in everyone's ears like thunder!

They believed that Xiao Fan really dared to kill Luo Chen!

"Third!" Suddenly, the fat man yelled.

Xiao Fan turned his head, looked at Fatty, not knowing what Fatty meant, and said with a smile: "How do you want him to die? As long as you say a word, you can die in any way!"

"Forget it." The fat man shook his head and wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve.

Luo Chen's eyes lit up, he didn't expect things to change, and he thought to himself: "As long as I don't die, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

"Forget it?" Xiao Fan frowned, "Is your blood shed in vain? Don't worry, even if his master takes revenge, he must step over my corpse."

The fat man still shook his head and said resolutely: "My Nangong Xiaoxiao's blood will never be shed in vain. Just killing him will dirty your hands."

boom!

To everyone's surprise, the fat man's figure suddenly exploded, and he punched Luo Chen's chest heavily, breaking more than a dozen ribs directly, and his entire chest collapsed.

The crowd was startled, they thought the fat man was going to persuade Xiao Fan to let Luo Chen go, but they didn't know that the fat man took the initiative to kill him.

"You!" Luo Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, 60% of which was caused by injuries, and 40% of which were caused by anger.

"What kind of master of yours, remember to ask him to come to me for revenge." The fat man showed a fierce look, and said, "Oh, by the way, you have become a ghost, and you can't tell him."

After all, the fat man stomped his foot, and Luo Chen's sternum was completely broken, and his internal organs were turned into a puddle of meat paste.

"You actually killed Luo Chen!" Zhao Wubing looked at the fat man in horror. He knew who Luo Chen's master was.

The fat man sneered, as if he had changed into a different person, and said, "Zhao Wubing, right? You know who Luo Chen's master is, remember to go back and tell him that if he wants to die, he can come to me!"

"What a big tone! Who do you think you are?" A monk beside Zhao Wubing laughed angrily.

However, Zhao Wuji discovered that the fat man at this moment exuded the majesty and aura of a superior person. This aura was not cultivated in a short period of time, but cultivated over a long period of time.

"Okay, I will notify you..." Zhao Wubing took a deep breath and nodded unexpectedly.

"It's up to me, the grievances between you and the third brother will be wiped out. Of course, if you don't want to, I can only tell you with the words of my third brother, whoever kills my brother will die!" The fat man said in a deep voice, "The old man Three, let's go!"

The fat man walked towards the third floor of the Heart Refining Tower without turning his head. Xiao Fan looked at his back, feeling like he didn't recognize him, that back was extremely majestic.