Chapter 462 The first son of the battle

Xiao Fan's careless words made the Great Dragon Emperor's eyes condensed at everyone, and his killing intent was not concealed.

Xiao Fan’s words are not poisonous. The eight sons of the big dragon, who is not a talented person, was easily killed by the fat man with a punch, and then another person was killed by Xiao Fan. This in itself is against the big dragon. A strong irony.

Your eldest son is awesome in the Great Dragon Emperor, but in my Da Li, it's nothing more than that, you can kill it with your fingers.

The Emperor Da Li looked at Xiao Fan in awe from the monks. These words were really not ordinary arrogance, but Xiao Fan did have arrogant capital.

It is something to be proud of to kill the middle of the war with the early days of the war emperor.

Even if Nangong Tianyi wanted to embarrass Xiao Fan, he didn't know how to speak at this moment, because Xiao Fan was standing in the position of the Great Li Dynasty.

If the emperor of his own grandeur speaks for the dragon, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the hearts of all monks in the emperor's dynasty.

"That's just your sneak attack." The first tone became colder and colder.

"Sneak attack? Haha, you are really shameless from the big dragon. Is the death of the eighth son a sneak attack? Is the death of the fifth son a sneak attack? It seems that they were clamoring first. I just made this place quieter. "Xiao Fan was really disgusted by the words of the first son.

"It doesn't make sense to say too much, little things, roll up and die." At this point, the first son said too much has no meaning.

"Being arrogant and arrogant in front of me, you have found the wrong person." Xiao Fan raised his hand, and the Shura sword appeared in his hand, and his murderous aura burst out, unparalleled.

A pair of icy eyes contained a terrifying murderous aura, and an aura of destruction bloomed from him.

"It seems that Elder Bei is right. Some people don't know that they are afraid if they don't hurt him. Killing the fifth son is not enough." Xiao Fan said coldly in his heart.

He didn't expect that this banquet, Nangong Tianyi hadn't tried any means to deal with him, the people of Dalong actually faced him.

"No, my gold sticker was given to me by Nangong Tianyi, and the eighteenth seat was arranged above. He did everything on purpose?" Xiao Fan suddenly trembled in his heart, and suddenly thought of something.

No wonder Xiao Fan was so shocked, Nangong Tianyi might have known that this banquet would not be so peaceful.

Only eighteen seats were arranged here, but one was given to Xiao Fan. Although it was only the last, it could be considered as deliberately raising his position as Xiao Fan.

If friction occurs between Dalong and Dali monk, Dalong will naturally find the softest persimmon.

And he happened to be sitting in the eighteenth position, isn't this the goal of making himself a monk in the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's heart was extremely uneasy. If that was the case, then Nangong Tianyi would be too terrible. He didn't need to do anything by himself, just arranging a seat would kill him.

If he was only a peerless warlord, it is estimated that the bones of them would have long been tortured and killed.

"It's really cruel, Nangong Tianyi, I have to say that you are much stronger than Xue Yulong in terms of strength and scheming." Xiao Fan's heart condensed, "If this is the case, then I will not I let you down."

With Nangong Tianyi's small calculations, he almost made Xiao Fan die without a place to bury him. At this point, Xiao Fan couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

It's no wonder that the fat man was framed by Nangong Tianyi and almost died, but it is clear that today's fat man has learned to be smart and knows to retain his strength.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and after a glance at Nangong Tianyi, Xiao Fan swept towards the sky.

A trace of worry flashed in Fatty's eyes. He could tell at a glance that the realm of the first son was much stronger than Chu Yifeng. Could Xiao Fan be an opponent in the early stage of the Battle Emperor Realm?

Even if Xiao Fan has always been able to leap to challenge, it is also a matter of people. The first son is definitely a genius in the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the fourth position.

In exchange for the Great Departure Empire, the first son is equivalent to the strength of Yi Feimo and Ning Chuan, no matter how bad they are.

"I don't know if you are truly extraordinary in strength or ignorant and arrogant." Seeing Xiao Fan appear, the first son finally showed a smile on his face, but this smile was very cold.

In the eyes of the first son, Xiao Fan was already a dead person.

"Guess?" Xiao Fan didn't have the slightest fear, but smiled.

"Hmph, ignorant kid, die for me!" The first son stepped forward, surrounded by sword energy, intertwined with the power of thunder and lightning, crackling, with a sense of invincible sharpness.

"The sword shatters the stars!"

The first son shouted angrily, a lightning sword light whizzed down, dazzling, and came to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's expression condensed, and his feet flashed to the side with the ethereal steps, but the thunder and lightning sword intent was extremely fast, the aftermath passed over Xiao Fan's shoulder, and the blood burst out.

"The sword of the first son is my Dalong's sharpest sword, and speed is his strong point. This kid dares to challenge the first son. He is really looking for death."

"Some people are ignorant and fearless, until the moment they die, they will understand how ridiculous his arrogance is."

"This person must die."

The monks in the Great Dragon Emperor sneered, and the words were full of irony.

The reason why the first son can become the first son is that his strength is definitely the first three in the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty. Except for the emperor Long Xiao, and the rising star Xiao You, no one else is the opponent of the first son.

Of course, this was just the idea of ??the Dalong cultivator, and their strength towards Xiao Fan was limited to the previous beheading of the fifth son and Dalong, the unnamed war emperor cultivator.

Xiao Fan didn't say a word, his face was very calm, as if what he was holding was not his own.

The sword is what he is good at.

Speed ??is also what he is good at.

When he met the first son, not only did he not have any timidity in his heart, but he was happy to see Lie. Only by fighting such a person can he quickly improve himself.

If you lose, your own life will be explained here, which is equivalent to fighting for your life, so that you can stimulate your own potential.

Even at the peak of the Battle Emperor Realm, he never lowered his head, let alone a middle-term Battle Emperor cultivator?

call!

The sword aura bloomed, and the terrifying killing aura swept across the world from Xiao Fan, and the meaning of destruction was everywhere and pervasive.

"Blood kill!"

Xiao Fan yelled softly and mentioned the Shura sword. A **** horse was condensed after training, fused with the meaning of destruction, and turned into a sword of destruction.

The **** Ligong went up against the sky, carrying the billowing killing air, and slashed towards the first son.

He stepped on the vertical ladder, his body turned into a gust of wind, merged with the surroundings, deceived his body, and rushed towards the first child with a courageous momentum.

For a while, the crowd couldn't see Xiao Fan's reality.

He was indeed only in the early stage of the battle emperor, but the momentum that bloomed on his body was not weaker than that of the average battle emperor's middle stage. The meaning of killing and destruction was even more frightening.

"The sword smashes the stars."

Although the first son seemed to disdain Xiao Fan on the surface, he was extremely cautious in his heart, and a sword of thunder went straight towards Xiao Fan.

Rumble!

Thunder sword intent and destruction sword intent collided, and the void was greatly shattered, and a terrible storm of soul power swept in all directions. Even if they were together for hundreds of meters, they could feel the terrifying sharpness.

"kill!"

Xiao Fan's footsteps were emptied, and he fell in front of the first son in an instant. The sword of killing and cutting was swung out, and the sound of the horrible sword whistling was extremely harsh.