Chapter 189 The Slap Is Loud

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Chapter 189 The slap is loud

The pupils of the crowd trembled suddenly when they saw the peerless blood-colored divine rainbow rushing out. Is this really a blow from a monk in the Zhanzong realm?

Zhu Wenbo is one of the top ten talents in the imperial city, and he is ranked sixth, so he is not even Xiao Fan's opponent?

"boom!"

There was a loud bang in the void, the blood-colored rainbow exploded, and the terrifying air wave pushed across the four directions. The ice on the ground was instantly swept away, exposing the far-reaching stone steps.

The onlookers were also dazed by the wind and waves, and many of them vomited blood, and their internal organs were injured.

This is just the aftermath of the shock. If you confront this blow head-on, you can imagine the danger.

After a long time, people came back to their senses and gasped when they saw a bloody figure lying in the middle of the field.

"What a terrifying killing intent! What a terrifying strength!"

The crowd stared at Xiao Fan, their hearts were shocked, no wonder he was not afraid of Zhu Wenbo at all, that murderous intent, burning the world, freezing the universe, was extremely terrifying.

"He's not dead yet!" Someone screamed. The crowd looked, but they saw Zhu Wenbo's chest was still beating. Although the rhythm was very slow, he was not dead.

But when they looked towards the center of the field, they found that besides Xiao Fan, there was another figure standing there.

"You want to stop me?" Xiao Fan looked indifferent, and glanced at the figure, his murderous intent was stronger than before.

"He wouldn't want to attack the third prince, would he?" The crowd looked at Xiao Fan in horror, their hearts trembling violently.

That's right, the figure standing in front of Xiao Fan and Zhu Wenbo was Xue Yulong. If he hadn't acted in time before, Zhu Wenbo would have been completely dead!

"Your Excellency, please forgive others." Xue Yulong narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was also extremely upset, and even regretted it. He originally thought that Zhu Wenbo could kill Xiao Fan, but how did he know that Zhu Wenbo was almost killed by Xiao Fan.

If he had known earlier, he would not have chosen to side with Zhu Wenbo.

"As the third prince of Xueyue Dynasty, or as Xue Yulong?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, but the killing intent on his body did not fade away.

"Is there any difference?" Xue Yulong smiled lightly, with an air of superiority, he knew that it was impossible to win Xiao Fan over now, so he could only try his best to keep Zhu Wenbo.

"As the third prince of Xueyue Dynasty, if you leave, he will die!" Xiao Fan's tone was very calm, but there was a piercing chill.

Xue Yulong narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly laughed, playful: "What about me as Xue Yulong?"

"Whoever blocks me, kill him!" Xiao Fan said lightly.

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone in the crowd showed astonishment. This kid is so arrogant, he dared to say such a thing. Does he want to kill the third prince?

Everyone realized Xiao Fan's domineering, insolent, arrogant!

In this Snow Moon Dynasty, who would dare to say kill Xue Yulong? Even if you Xiao Fan dare to say it, you may not be able to do it!

Who is Xue Yulong? He ranks third among the top ten talents in the imperial city. He is infinitely close to the strength of the King of War Realm, and he is also the most promising person to break through to the King of War Realm!

"Hahaha~" Xue Yulong laughed wildly, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, then his smile slowly froze and became cold: "Do you think that if you defeat Zhu Wenbo, you will be my opponent?"

When the crowd heard the words, they immediately laughed, with mockery and disdain in their eyes.

However, Xiao Fan's eyes were still calm, and he walked towards Xue Yulong step by step, and the smiles of the crowd came abruptly, replaced by a touch of solemnity.

They finally knew that this kid was not joking, but serious!

"You are wrong." In the crowd, Yanxuan shook his head helplessly, looked at Xue Yulong with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Xiao Fan, even if there are ten or even a hundred Zhu Wen Bo can't compare with him!"

"Zhu Wenbo, I'm sure. I'd like to see how you can kill him!" Suddenly, Xue Yulong's face darkened, and he really wanted to try, how much did Xiao Fan weigh.

If it's really powerful, then take the opportunity to kill him, and don't let him join the Eighth Prince's camp no matter what.

If that's the case, then don't stay in the way if you kill it.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage.

In the Misty God's Track Step, Xiao Fan was lucky enough to break through to the second Misty Realm just now. He has a ghostly figure and super speed. I dare not say that he is invincible under the King of War Realm, but at least few people can compare.

"Ah~" When Xue Yulong came back to his senses, a scream sounded, and that voice belonged to Zhu Wenbo.

"You're courting death!" Xue Yulong was furious to the extreme, he didn't expect Xiao Fan to make a move, and the move was so swift and fierce, if it was aimed at himself, wouldn't it be?

Thinking of this, Xue Yulong's murderous intent was even stronger, but Xiao Fan slapped him in the face nakedly in front of countless people, without giving him any face.

"Aren't you going to abolish my cultivation? Cut off my limbs? Then now, I just abolish your cultivation, cut off your limbs, and don't kill you. Is it considered kind to you?"

Xiao Fan ignored Xue Yulong at all, imitating Zhu Wenbo's arrogant tone before, and returned Zhu Wenbo's words to him intact.

However, the result was completely opposite, Xiao Fan really abolished his cultivation and broke his limbs.

These words fell on Zhu Wenbo's ears, but they were extremely ear-piercing. With a ferocious face, Zhu Wenbo exhausted all his strength and roared angrily, "Xiao Fan, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"I'm waiting for you!" Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even look at Xue Yulong from the beginning to the end.

"Xiao Fan!" Xue Yulong gritted his teeth, looked at Xiao Fan with a gloomy face, his fists were clenched, and he was about to explode.

"As you wished, I didn't kill him." Xiao Fan left a word without turning his head, and didn't take him, the third prince of the Xueyue Dynasty, into his eyes at all.

Hearing this sound, Xue Yulong felt a burning pain on his face. Just now he vowed to keep Zhu Wenbo, but in the end, Zhu Wenbo did not die, but his cultivation was abolished and his limbs were cut off. What is the difference between death and death? ?

This slap was unusually loud!

"Xiao Fan, you are so conceited that you dare to ignore the will of the third prince and cruelly abolish Zhu Wenbo's cultivation in front of so many of us. Are you making the third prince look bad? Do you want me to be Xueyue Dynasty?" Is it ugly?" Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, making Xiao Fan's expression froze.

Turning around and looking, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on Yu Chengjun: "Will? The third prince can represent Xueyue Emperor? Or can you represent Xueyue Dynasty?"

Yu Chengjun's expression trembled, he naturally cannot represent the Xueyue Dynasty, not even the third prince, after all, the Xueyue Emperor is still alive now!

What's more, Xiao Fan asked Xue Yulong in what capacity to protect Zhu Wenbo before, which has already given Xue Yulong enough face.

Yu Chengjun's punch was like hitting cotton, and it was useless at all. This made him extremely angry, but he was speechless.

"Anyway, your methods are too cruel, you might as well kill him!" Yu Chengjun bit the bullet and made an excuse.

"Since his life would be better than death, why don't you be kind and send him on his way? You should thank me for allowing you to do a good deed today." Xiao Fan said lightly.

"You!" Yu Chengjun wanted to say something, but he was overwhelmed by Xiao Fan's aura, even Zhu Wenbo could kill him, he was on par with Zhu Wenbo, how could he be Xiao Fan's opponent?

The scene was dead silent, as if a war would break out at any moment.

"Brother Xiao, I heard that you guys saved Long Jue? Long Jue is hosting a banquet at the residence, how about my company?" At this moment, the Eighth Prince Xue Yuxuan broke the calm and smiled at Xiao Fan.

"Is there any wine?" The murderous aura on Xiao Fan's body instantly subsided, revealing a plain smile.

"Yes, Bao Zui" Xue Yuxuan laughed, and walked away with Xiao Fan and Fatty.

Only the hostile gazes of Xue Yulong, Yu Chengjun, Chen Hao and others stayed where they were.