Chapter 1: Xiao Fan Reborn

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Chapter 1: Rebirth of Xiao Fan

In the War Soul Continent, strength is the most important thing. Only those who have a battle spirit can step on the road of cultivation, otherwise they can only be ordinary people forever. At the same time, the strength of a battle spirit represents how far a monk can go.

Battle spirits are divided into nine grades, the first grade is the lowest, and the ninth grade is the strongest, mainly monsters, utensils, and plants. As for people with special battle spirits such as flames and lightning, all of them are peerless geniuses who are rare to see in thousands of years!

Xiaocheng, the residence of the Xiao family!

Xiao Fan slowly opened his eyes, staring at the unfamiliar and familiar figures in front of him, a blank look flashed across his face, he was clearly at the door of his house, how could he appear here?

"Trash is trash. This is the ninth time I have awakened the battle spirit, and I almost killed myself! And I was kicked out by the Hall of War Soul. This is the first time I have seen it. It really deserves to be Xiao Cheng's number one." A waste!"

"Not only is Xiaocheng the number one waste, but also the number one fool. He doesn't even have any self-knowledge. Anyone has only three chances to awaken their battle spirit. They don't understand this bit of common sense. Even if they die, they deserve it!"

Seeing the figures pointing around, Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning, countless information poured into his mind, and he instantly understood that he was reborn on the body of Xiao Fan, a boy with the same name and surname.

The original Xiao Fan was a good young man in the 21st century of the earth. He became one of the best medical masters in China by relying on the medical skills passed down from his ancestors when he was in his twenties. He has two hobbies. One is to collect some weird things The second is to study medical skills.

He accidentally got a strange stone and rushed to the door of his house. At that time, the sky was clear, but there was a strange sound of thunder. It was a coincidence that a thunderbolt hit his head.

When he woke up again, he had been inexplicably reborn on the young Xiao Fan. Although this was a bit bloody, Xiao Fan had to admit that the matter was irreversible.

Xiao Fan is a veritable waste material of the Xiao family. He has awakened his fighting spirit since he was seven years old, and now nine years have passed, but he has not succeeded.

This time, Xiao Fan entered the Hall of Battle Souls for the ninth time to awaken his battle spirit, but unexpectedly died in the Hall of Battle Souls, and only then did he have the chance to be reborn.

Just as Xiao Fan was about to get up, he suddenly felt a majestic soul power rushing into the meridians from the dantian, and Xiao Fan suddenly felt full of power, as if he had broken through some kind of shackles.

Xiao Fan's eyes were a little dull, and he was very surprised. There was a black phantom in the dantian, which felt like a ghost. Xiao Fan knew that this was his awakened battle spirit.

"Let's call it Ghost Fighting Soul from now on!" Xiao Fan murmured in his heart.

Inadvertently, a white light flashed, and Xiao Fan's mind fell on a white stone deep in the dantian. The white stone exuded a mysterious aura, as if the soul would be sucked into it.

Xiao Fan was so astonished that he almost cried out: "Isn't this the strange stone I got before?"

"Third young master, don't be ashamed here, go back." At this moment, a man in black pushed through the crowd and walked towards Xiao Fan, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

Xiao Fan looked at the old man in black indifferently, and recognized him at a glance. It was Xiao Zhong, the housekeeper who had been in charge of his daily life.

"Trash, why don't you leave?" Seeing Xiao Fan ignoring him, Xiao Zhong's eyes became more and more cold, and he even omitted the title of the third young master, cursing in his heart: "I really don't know why the patriarch would take such care of this Waste, waste of air alive, waste of land dead."

"What did you say? Say it again!" Xiao Fan collected his mind, stood up slowly, his eyes were extremely cold, although his body has been called a waste for nine years, it is still the young master of the Xiao family, the head of the Xiao family. Grandson, how can you let a servant insult you?

Moreover, he was an extremely powerful person in his previous life, otherwise he would not have been able to build Nuo Da's foundation by himself, and no one would be respectful to him when he saw him. It's no wonder that this old man is so rude to him, he is not angry!

"I said you're a waste!" Xiao Zhong paused almost every word, not paying attention to him as the third young master at all. A waste who can't awaken the fighting spirit has no status in the family at all.

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, a crisp voice sounded, and a ferocious five-finger blood mark suddenly appeared on Xiao Zhong's face, causing burning pain.

This slap not only stupefied Xiao Zhong, but the others were also stunned by Xiao Fan's slap. When did a wimp dare to do something to the housekeeper?

The most important thing is that Xiao Fan's speed just now made them all dumbfounded! Xiao Zhong was still in the mid-stage of War Spirit, and he was slapped by a person who hadn't even awakened his War Spirit.

For some reason, there was a chill in people's hearts. The look in Xiao Fan's eyes just now made them all palpitate. Compared with before, they seemed to be completely different people!

"The awakening of the war spirit, the ghost war spirit allowed me to break through to the middle stage of the war spirit in an instant. In the past nine years, although I was called a waste, I kept practicing. The physical strength and speed of this body quickly adapted to the current state. !" Xiao Fan was also surprised for a while, the speed of the explosion just now was obviously much faster than that of ordinary battle spirit mid-term, no wonder Xiao Zhong was also caught off guard.

"To be a slave, you have to behave like a slave. You should be grateful for the slap in the face of your master." Xiao Fan gave Xiao Zhong a cold look, and was about to walk away.

"Stop!" Xiao Zhong reacted, and shouted angrily, "You have a life and no one to raise it, you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?"

Xiao Fan remained silent, and walked towards Xiao Zhong step by step. His dark eyes were extremely cold. In his previous life, his relatives died young, and in this life, he has also never met his parents. Xiao Zhong's words undoubtedly touched Xiao Fan's heart. The deepest pain point also aroused his endless anger.

Seeing Xiao Fan's dark eyes and explosive aura, Xiao Zhong was extremely terrified. Xiao Fan still looks like a waste at this moment, his eyes are too terrifying.

"You're just a waste, do I need to be afraid of you?" Xiao Zhong mustered up his courage, and behind him, a phantom of a black wolf suddenly appeared, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards Xiao Fan.

"First-rank battle spirit Black Wind Wolf?" Xiao Fan's eyes flashed ferociously, and with a thought, a dark phantom suddenly appeared behind him, and a violent and cold aura swept away.

In an instant, Xiao Fan felt his strength soar, and he was also inexplicably surprised. The strength of the ghost war spirit was beyond his expectation, and his energy and spirit instantly rose to the extreme. Xiao Fan also dared to fight.

The ghost war spirit condensed into a huge sharp claw, and roared towards the black wind wolf. The claw was extremely sharp, and the phantom of the black wolf suddenly split, turning into a black mist and dissipating in the void.

Xiao Zhong let out a scream, blood gushed from his mouth, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground in an instant, unconscious.

"War, battle spirit?" The crowd looked at the black figure behind Xiao Fan in horror, their scalps felt a little tingly, isn't this a waste? How could such a powerful battle spirit be awakened!

Xiao Fan gave Xiao Zhong a cold look, and said with disdain: "I know who you are, aren't you just a dog? A dog that can bite even its master, what use is it to keep you!"

"He's a dog, but he's also my Xiao Tian's dog. It's up to the owner to beat the dog. When will it be your turn to teach my dog ​​a lesson?" Suddenly a voice came from behind the crowd.