Chapter 5 Siege
"What's your name? It has nothing to do with me. Let me stop here? Are you worthy?" Xiao Fan looked at the crowd surrounding him without any panic.

The shark flesh in his hand is cold and chilling, and the person holding the sword is as arrogant as everything else.

"Boy, self-confidence is good, but conceit will only bring you closer to death." After Mo Wen finished speaking, he clapped his palm with the sound of wind!

The third soul skill, Palm Destroyer!
Behind Mo Wen there is a cloud of black mist indistinctly, and there is a broken palm inside...

Xiao Fan saw that the palm was coming at such a high speed, he didn't have time to think too much, he quickly shielded the shark muscles in front of him.

The first soul skill, Ice Spike.

Before the words fell, dozens of ice thorns rose from the ground under Xiao Fan's feet, wrapping Xiao Fan tightly inside.

In an instant, the palm print hit the top of the ice cage...

With a click, the first ice thorn broke, and then the ice thorns broke one after another, but the palm prints had not yet dissipated, and they directly bombarded the shark muscle sword.

This palm was really uncomfortable, the gap in soul power with the Soul Sect could not be made up after all, Xiao Fan took several steps back to stabilize his figure.

"That's it? Is this your arrogant capital? Hahahaha, you're done!" Mo Wen laughed almost crazily.

"Before I'm done, can you still have it?" Xiao Fan didn't show any emotion on his face.

"Hmph! Death is imminent, so you'll be tough!" Mo Wen snorted coldly.

Using one hand as a palm, grab Xiao Fan's neck.

"I didn't ask you to kneel down."

I lost, Xiao Fan, this is the rhythm of pissing you off even if you can't win...

Facing Mo Wen's forceful palm, Xiao Fan did not dodge or dodge at all.

Swinging the sword, the scorpion muscle sword light shines, wrapped in the cold wind, it is still the fairy guiding the way!

When Mo Wen saw that sword, he naturally didn't dare to be careless, this sword will make him faceless in seconds!It is natural to be unnaturally afraid.

Mo Wen circulated the soul power of his whole body to a single palm, bent his five fingers, turned the palm into claws, and directly hit Xiao Fan's immortal guide!
Xiao Fan let out a cold snort, and pointed the tip of his sword at Mo Wen: Since I can't beat you across a distance, how can I, Xiao Fan, allow you to slaughter me so easily.

There was a bang, Xiao Fan's body turned slightly, and with the shark muscle, the shark muscle sword went straight past Mo Wen's powerful palm.

Xiao Fan forcibly resisted Soul Sect's move!It is very uncomfortable to have the qi and blood in the body surging, and I only feel a slight sweetness in my throat.

At this time, Mo Wen didn't feel well, although the palm just now did hit Xiao Fan's body.

But Xiao Fan's sword also broke through his defense and pierced his left arm.

At this moment, he only felt that the flow of blood had slowed down, even the movement of soul power was the same!

"I said before, if you want to kill me, first see if you are afraid of pain." Xiao Fan's words were cold and fast, because he was forcibly suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat.

"Boy, I admit that you are very capable! You are indeed a person who is highly valued by the saintess of the Wuhun Temple!" Mo Wen circulated his soul power to suppress the severe cold in his body: "However, you still have to die today!"

Mo Wen didn't say much, and struck out with another palm, followed by several palm prints one after another.

The fourth soul skill, Palm Illusion!
Xiao Fan stared at the fierce palm print quietly, not knowing what he was thinking in place.

He moved!A sword swung out, and then the sword danced like snow.

One sword, two swords, three swords... The sword light flashed, and the palm prints collapsed.

But after all, there is still a gap in soul power, Mo Wen's palm prints seem to be tireless, getting denser and more urgent!
Every swing of Xiao Fan's sword is engulfed in soul power, and his power becomes weaker and weaker in the future, not to mention that he has to allocate part of his power to fight against the toxins in his body.

Accidentally, Xiao Fan swiftly swung his next sword, and hit Xiao Fan's chest fiercely as soon as he reached the palm print.

With one palm hit, Xiao Fan's swordsmanship was also interrupted, and he became messed up in an instant.

Xiao Fan only felt that his body was weak, and even the strength of swinging the sword had decreased a lot.

Is this exhaustion of soul power?Xiao Fan swung his sword hard on his shoulders, his clothes were ragged, and his whole body was full of black carboxy palm prints...

The dust rose up, and when the thick smoke slowly dissipated, Xiao Fan stood on the empty street with his sword in his hand.

The huge street looks extremely empty with Xiao Fan as the center.More than 20 people around formed an encirclement circle on the periphery, slowly closed, there was nowhere to hide!

Xiao Fan stood upright with his sword, his eyes were cold, he knew he was careless, he made a low-level mistake, that is to underestimate the enemy!
Since he came to this world, he always thought that he was invincible with the system!It's not his style, but why did he become like this again...

"Do you really think it's that easy to kill me?" Xiao Fan's deep eyes stared at Mo Wen, who was smiling almost crazily in front of him.

"Oh? What other tricks do you have? Can you take another slap from me? Hahahaha, silly!"

Xiao Fan wasn't angry at all, he just said: Why not...

Mo Wen stretched out both hands, and the third soul ability flashed for a while.

Two palms went straight to Xiao Fan!

Xiao Fan was about to wave his sword to block it, but he suddenly trembled, the toxins in his body were not suppressed by the soul power, and unexpectedly exploded...

This undoubtedly disrupted Xiao Fan's rhythm, the two palms came at him very quickly, but he had long since lost the strength to swing the sword again, his head could not turn around, what should I do?
Still thinking, but the two palms have already arrived as promised!

Just as Xiao Fan was about to be hit, at the end, a purple light flashed, a huge circle, and the purple light rose!
This, this is?Xiao Fan looked at the circle in front of his eyes, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be his soul ring? !

With a bang, two palms hit Xiao Fan's soul ring, but it didn't cause any waves!
The purple millennium soul ring, turning the soul ring into a shield?I didn't expect that the soul ring could be used like this.

"Are you really beyond my expectations? You can always bring me different surprises!" Mo Wen looked at the soul ring in front of Xiao Fan with a dazed expression, which was unheard of before!

Xiao Fan was too lazy to listen to Mo Wen's endless nonsense.

He secretly observed the surroundings. In the current situation, there was no way for him to escape or anything.

But how long can he resist with just this soul ring shield?Now more than 20 people have followed Mo Wen, and surrounded them without fear!

There are more than 20 soul masters of level [-] plus a soul sect of level [-], and my soul power is exhausted, what should I do!

The usually annoying system, after releasing the task of handing in the Heaven Dou Empire, unexpectedly didn't respond at all...

"kill!"

Following Mo Wen's order, all kinds of martial spirits and soul skills bloomed like a hundred flowers, all kinds of splendor.

The violent bombardment hit Xiao Fan's only thousand year soul ring!
Accompanied by bursts of violent bombardment, cracks appeared in the purple halo!
"Whoever takes the other's head will reward ten golden soul coins!" Mo Wen watched Xiao Fan's soul ring start to appear cracks, and suddenly became almost crazy!

After listening to Mo Wen's words, those 20 people felt like they had been beaten with chicken blood!Desperately threw all the soul skills at Xiao Fan!

Tens of seconds passed, and Xiao Fan's soul ring was already full of cracks, as if another gust of wind could blow it away...

Standing aside, looking at the dusty Mo Wen, at a glance, he felt that the time seemed to be ripe, the third soul skill flashed, and he quickly struck out with a palm!
Xiao Fan sees everything in his eyes: Mo Wen is really scheming.

Xiao Fan didn't think for a long time, then raised the shark muscle in his hand again, and wanted to rush out again.

Although I can't use my soul power, it's still a good sword. I really don't want my swordsmanship from that era to be tarnished by garbage like you.

Xiao Fan wanted to rush out...

I only heard a burst of words not far away, and then a huge object in the sky fell straight in the middle, and the aftermath of the fall alone repelled Mo Wen under the blessing of the three soul skills!

"This man, you can't hurt him!" A thick and deep baritone voice.

Xiao Fan looked for the sound, looked at the center, and saw a sledgehammer standing in the center. The body of the hammer was covered with black and gold patterns, and the whole hammer was very big. The floor in the center was cracked like a spider web...

Mo Wen saw the sledgehammer, but Xiao Fan saw his body trembling uncontrollably before he saw the figure of the person...

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  "Douluo's opening beheaded 1000 people"

  Give me the ticket, keep it for him, hahaha...

  Fen Wu will always work hard, not to disappoint the ones you like.

  


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