Chapter 218 Fights Sword Dynasty Again

In the second round, the team of the Dayan Dynasty won, but it was expected. After all, there is a fat man who can defeat Chen Feng. If he can't even pass the second round, the tenth show in the Imperial City is really nothing. Up.

The other two teams are the Sword Dynasty and the Qi Dynasty. Together with the Dayan Dynasty, the three teams enter the third round for the points match.

Xiao Fan looked at the people in the Warlord Academy, and his heart condensed: "Today, only Yun Luochen is left in the Warlord Academy. Qu Lin and Zhao Wubian can still fight, plus Fatty is only four people, the replacement members of the Sword Dynasty. Many, and the overall strength is very strong, the sword three is the late stage of the battle, they are obviously not opponents, even if you add me, there are only five people."

"Well, after half an hour of rest, we can proceed to the third round." Xue Yulong stood up suddenly and smiled faintly, "In the first game of the third round, the Sword Dynasty will fight the Dayan Dynasty."

Hearing this, Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning. Xue Yulong really didn't give the people of the Dayan Dynasty a chance to breathe. If it were him, this battle would have to admit defeat, but he knew that Yun Luoyu and the others could not give up. of.

Xiao Fan is very clear about this. Think about it in another way. If the Kamikaze Academy is fighting at the moment, Xiao Fan will not be able to give up.

As the fat man said, people fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and the four words "Warlord Academy" may be as important to Yun Luoyu and the others as life.

Suddenly, seven figures whizzed out from the Yingxue Tower, like a seven-handled divine sword, peerless and sharp.

Seven people steadily landed on the ice. These seven people, three at the peak of the battle sect, and four at the late stage of the battle, were the strongest among the twelve dynasties.

The seven members of the Sword Dynasty looked at Yingxue upstairs at the place of the Dayan Dynasty, Yun Luoyu, Qu Lin and Zhao Wubing looked gloomy. They were unwilling, but they were helpless.

Li Xueyi, Yun Luoxue, He Lei, and Wen Ya were pale, they were seriously injured, it would be impossible to fight for a while?

"Do you want to give up like this?" The fat man squinted his eyes and looked at the Seven Human Dao of the Sword Dynasty in the distance.

"Brother Nangong, we don't want to hurt you." Yun Luoyu took a deep breath. He wasn't afraid, but he really didn't want to hurt Fatty. Fatty belongs to Shenfeng Academy and has nothing to do with Warlord Academy.

"Hurt me? Do you think it's just a matter of your Warlord Academy?" The fat man shook his head, his face slowly returning to calm.

"But the four of us?" Yun Luoyu smiled bitterly. There were seven opponents, and there were only four of them. How could they be opponents?

"Who said we only have four?" The fat man grinned and looked at the sky in vain.

More than ten breaths ago, Xue Yulong looked at the people of the Dayan Dynasty unmoved, and immediately turned to look at Xiao Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, it seems that you are also Dayan. Why, you don't want to do anything for Dayan Warlord Academy. Strength?"

Xiao Fan sneered in his heart. That's the point. You Xue Yulong probably would like me to play with Fatty.

However, Xiao Fan remained calm on the surface and said with a smile: "The three princes have said so, don't dare not follow."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan turned over and jumped out of Yingxue Tower, his figure floating towards the river like Qingyan, the fat man just raised his head to look into the void, and saw Xiao Fan's figure.

"King You, too?" Yun Luoyu's eyes lit up, but he had seen Xiao Fan's power before, and he won two games with Lien Chan Baili Wenfeng and Baili Kuangfeng.

How could Xiao Fan care about these people from the Sword Dynasty in the face?

"Haha, Zhao Wubing is also here." Zhao Wubing was the first to jump downstairs in Yingxue, a powerful aura bloomed, and the fat guys followed suit, all appearing behind Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly at everyone, and he never thought that there would be opportunities to fight alongside Yun Luoyu, Zhao Wubing, and Qu Lin in Xueyue Imperial City.

"Just the five of you?" A cold voice sounded, talking about Qiye who had been defeated by Xiao Fan before, and her murderous intent bloomed all over her body, wishing to devour Xiao Fan alive.

"Five people are enough." Xiao Fan was very calm.

"It's you who killed Wuye? Okay, then I won't be merciful when I wait. Give this Xiao Fan to me, and others to you, and make a quick fight." One of the men in black said, the peak of the battle sect. The strength is undoubtedly revealed.

Huhu!

The other six people whizzed towards the fat four. At the same time, the black-clothed man turned into lightning and rushed towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan stood in place, his black hair dancing, and there was only a sword shadow in his eyes, and the others no longer existed.

Cang!

Suddenly, Xiao Fan moved, and a black iron sword appeared in vain in his hand, and a heavy aura swayed all over the place. The black iron sword swung lightly and directly stood in front of him.

The black man's sword slashed on the edgeless epee, and Xiao Fan suddenly slid towards the back. No, it should have floated away to be precise, and there were no scratches on the ice.

"What an exquisite bodywork and combat skills." Someone in the crowd exclaimed. It was the first time that the crowd had seen them without their feet touching the ground when they fought with someone a higher level.

"This is your self-confidence?" Xiao Fan looked at the black-clothed man faintly, with an arc in his mouth.

"Quiet Kill!"

The black-clothed man's expression changed. Xiao Fan's strength was beyond his surprise. He did not dare to underestimate the enemy. A gray lightsaber suddenly appeared above his head, and the breath of death swept from the gray lightsaber.

While the black-clothed man was using this sword, the gray lightsaber merged with his sword, and its power increased sharply. This sword definitely possessed the power of Rank 6 combat skills. Even in the early days of the King of War, it was estimated that he would not dare to resist. .

"It's too slow!" Xiao Fan shook his head, his sword moved with him, and his body moved with the wind. Xiao Fan disappeared directly in place, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of the man in black.

Click!

The edgeless epee slashed down fiercely, and a clear sound came out. There was a gap in the long sword in the hand of the black-clothed man, which made the black-clothed man's eyes trembled.

"broken!"

Xiao Fan spit out a word gently, his whole body surged, and the edgeless heavy sword was pressed down, his long hair was flying, like a peerless **** of war.

boom! The heavy bladeless sword directly shattered the black-clothed man's long sword, and slashed at the black-clothed man again without stopping.

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank, his eyes were full of panic, and he did not hesitate to use his physical and combat skills and flashed to the side.

Xiao Fan's sword is so heavy, he definitely can't easily change direction halfway, as long as he can survive this blow.

"Heh!" Xiao Fan let out a chuckle, the heavy Wufeng Sword suddenly changed direction and swept out. At this moment, the 999 Jin Wufeng Epee seemed to have turned into a thin sheet of paper. Hand freely.

"Lifting weight lightly!" Seeing this scene, the crowd trembled, and many people suddenly stood up and looked at Xiao Fan in the distance in horror.

Lifting weights lightly, this is a kind of artistic conception of a sword, which surpasses the sword force, belongs to a kind of intention category, it is more difficult to comprehend, and compared with the sword force, this can not be taught by example, and you can only consider it by yourself.

Even some veteran champions of war may not be able to comprehend the mood of lifting heavy weight.

puff! Unsurprisingly, the black-clothed man was directly cut off by Xiao Fan with a sword. His eyes were full of horror. He couldn't believe that Xiao Fan had realized the sword intent. Is he really just in the Zongzong Realm?