Excalibur Invincible System

Chapter 338 Jiang Xiefeng's Provocation
Mu Zhiqing almost stared at Yang Fan with murderous eyes.

The chopsticks in his hands trembled uncontrollably, and he wished to insert the chopsticks into Yang Fan's brain like a dagger. This damn guy, who didn't know what he had done, was still here pretending.

"Also, have you noticed that everyone is in a strange state today?"

Yang Fan leaned in front of Mu Zhiqing and said in a low voice, he always felt that these people were looking at him, why are you looking at me so well, am I handsome? Today, I don’t have any, the clothes are still the same .

I didn't take a shower yesterday.

"Shut up, if you want to survive, eat well!"

Mu Zhiqing directly inserted the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and immediately the two chopsticks stood upright in front of Yang Fan, and all her resentment was also vented on the chopsticks.

Seeing this, Yang Fan immediately pulled out the chopsticks.

"The chopsticks can't be placed like this, it's unlucky."

Yang Fan said.

And Mu Zhiqing seemed very angry, grabbed a steamed bun on the table, and stuffed it into Yang Fan's mouth.

"To shut up!"

The streets are bustling.

People are rushing towards the battle venue one after another. These spectators obviously want to arrive at the venue early. This feeling of anticipation is unmistakable.

And Yang Fan also made an agreement with Zhao Xue to go directly to the venue.

After all, there are so many people, and they may become opponents today, so the imagination is still a little exciting.

"We in Nantan County, only you two have advanced, you must give me a good fight, otherwise I will not let you go."

Mu Zhiqing raised her fist.

This kind of innocuous threat has no effect on Yang Fan.

"Do not worry."

There is another person in Nantan County, that is Nangong Yurou.

In addition, the rest of the people are all stopped outside the top 32.

Yang Fan was quite competitive, but this did not disappoint Mu Zhiqing.

However, Mu Zhiqing is not very familiar with Nangong Yurou, but judging by the posture of the latter, it seems that she also wants to win the No.1. This point is quite strong in Mu Zhiqing's view. able to bear,

Although Yang Fan has a lot of tricks and messy skills, but in this arena, this is a very serious game, and anything can happen.

Mu Zhiqing sat in her own seat. Although she lost the qualification to continue the competition, she was able to watch it from a close distance from the player's bench.

There is no change in the way the top 32 advance to the top [-]. The difference is that the opponents have changed.

"In the first match, contestant No. 27, against contestant No. [-]!"

Zhao Xue was the first to play, and Yang Fan and others were also a little surprised.

In order to increase the fun, the players in front of this are randomly selected, but the numbers drawn out already have corresponding numbers.

So the person Zhao Xue is fighting against is... Jiang Xiefeng!

When Yang Fan saw Zhao Xue's opponent, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

A few days ago, Yang Fan met Jiang Xiefeng face to face with the latter. Jiang Xiefeng's strength is not simple, but his temper is bad, and his face seems to look down on others. deadpan.

It just looks like a beating face.

"Hey, this guy's aura seems to be much stronger."

When Yang Fan saw Jiang Xiefeng and Jiang Xiefeng, his pupils shrank. Compared with his performance in the first match two days ago, Jiang Xiefeng's current momentum seemed to have become more stable, which made Yang Fan face it squarely.

But Zhao Xue looked even more dignified.

After the two bowed their hands, they stared at each other.

The breath on the field became quite dignified, and Yang Fan frowned tightly.

Zhao Xue's momentum seemed to be suppressed by that Jiang Xiefeng.

"This Jiang Xiefeng is the leader of Feiyan County. He has already been listed as the short-listed president of the Feiyan County branch of the Swordsman Guild. He is quite domineering. Of course, this is also related to the strength of the family behind him. .”

Jiang Xiaocao couldn't help but said.

"Oh, I see."

Yang Fan nodded. He didn't expect this guy to be so capable. He was already locked up as a backup candidate at such a young age. He must be able to occupy a high position in the future.

Yang Fan also admires this, but now that the opponent is Zhao Xue, he can't wait for Jiang Xiefeng to be slapped like an idiot, and then leave the ring.

Jiang Xiefeng stared at Zhao Xue, and suddenly grinned coldly, but that smile was uglier than crying.

"Heh, you are Yang Fan's friend, right? Let me tell you a secret. I have a grudge against Yang Fan!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xiefeng pulled out his own sword.

All of a sudden, there was a whistling sound, and then a sharp sword energy was released.

In this sword energy, there is also a terrifying sword power!

"Eight-faced Lingfeng!"

Jiang Xiefeng let out a low growl, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, turning into countless sharp breaths, sweeping towards Zhao Xue.

boom!
Zhao Xue also moved suddenly, and was about to pull out the Qiushui sword in her hand, but she was suddenly startled, because Jiang Xiefeng's sword energy had already rushed towards her first.

I can't stop it!

Zhao Xue suddenly had such a thought in her heart, and the next moment, she saw that Jiang Xiefeng's sword had already fallen on Zhao Xue's shoulder!
Zhao Xue's neck would be chopped off with just a slight force.

But the sword in Zhao Xue's hand was only half drawn!
This scene seemed to be frozen, and Jiang Xiefeng's sword was approaching such a state.

It's simply amazing.

"You are defeated."

Jiang Xiefeng said lightly.

But there was no fluctuation in Zhao Xue's eyes. It is true that he lost this time, but it doesn't mean that he will be inferior to you for the rest of his life.

Clang.

After Zhao Xue put away the sword in her hand, she stepped off the arena, and she automatically surrendered. Everyone has already said that this is the way to go, and there is no need to continue to entangle.

This confrontation was obviously surprising.

However, Zhao Xue's strength, being able to get here is already good. Although the talent is very strong, it still takes time to practice. He and Jiang Xiefeng and others are all three or four years older than Zhao Xue appearance, so it is normal to have some deficiencies.

Jiang Xiefeng also retracted his sword, and glanced at Yang Fan who was sitting under the ring.

There was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Yang Fan was also silent, and when he came to the stage, he must give this bastard a serious beating.

"The next match, No.19, will be against player No. 34."

NO.19.

It was Nangong Yurou.

Yang Fan's eyes forgot the past, it was that Nangong Yurou who was on stage, with an elegant figure, strong cultivation base, and that proud temperament, which became the object of pursuit of many boys, such a peerless girl, with a cold and beautiful temperament The object is really the best goal to pursue.

As for Nangong Yurou's opponent, Yang Fan knew something about it before, it was Mo Gaoshan's younger brother, Mo Dahai!

When Mo Haihai fought last time, Yang Fan fell asleep, which was not the focus of attention anyway, but recently, Mo Dahai's aura is extremely extraordinary. Standing in place, it seems like a bloodthirsty roaring beast is ready to go , ready to rush forward at any time, and bite the enemy through with those sharp teeth.

But this time Mo Dahai met Nangong Yurou.

The voices of support were overwhelming, all of them supported Nangong Yurou, and beat Mo Dahai into an idiot.

"Sure enough, there are many beauties in Jiangnan. Nangong Yurou, if I beat you, you will be my woman!"

Mo Dahai stuck the knife, ax and sword in his hand on the ground, and he uttered such wild words, which immediately ignited the emotions of all the audience.

"Smelly shameless! How dare you touch my goddess!"

"Made, if these guards didn't stop me, I would have rushed up and beat him like an idiot, believe it or not!"

"Where did the savage come from, and he still has the idea of ​​my goddess!"

"Yurou, kill him and tell the world that I am your best choice!"

There are all kinds of shouts.

Yang Fan was also very surprised when he listened in his seat.

Jiang Xiaocao beside him also kept shouting loudly.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Jiang Xiaocao looked very excited, and it seemed that she was also Nangong Yurou's suitor, but unfortunately, it seemed that this hardware could not keep up with Nangong Yurou, poor child.

Nangong Yurou did not answer, but coldly pulled out the sword in her hand.

As the most contestant from Nantan County City, this battle has also attracted much attention. Compared with the unknown Yang Fan, this Nangong Yurou has received more attention. Even some elders of the swordsman union in the city also They are more concerned about Nangong Yurou.

After all, Nangong Yurou is the No.1 player in the Nantan County Division.

"Game start!"

After the voice fell, Nangong Yurou's figure stepped out first. At this moment, three shadows split out of her figure, and all three shadows rushed towards Mo Haihai at the same time. The number one expert in Xiye County, facing such an attack, did not panic, and the sword, ax and sword in his hand suddenly spun.

Together with his own body, it is also spinning at a high speed.

Boom————

It's like a tornado is blowing in this arena.

The powerful storm immediately blew away Nangong Yurou's clone, and the sword energy was also reversed.

Then the range continued to expand, Nangong Yurou tapped her figure in the void, and quickly fell aside, but the sword energy kept following her.

"Broken Sword!"

Nangong Yurou released a sword skill.

Suddenly, the ground seemed to tremble.

Rumble!
A sword was picked up, and the whole sky was suddenly shocked by a sword energy.

boom----

The tornado gust released by Mo Dahai was immediately dispersed by this sword.

(End of this chapter)