Chapter 1178 Face Is Earned by Oneself, Not by Others

Chapter 1178 Face is earned by oneself, not by others

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura swept over the sky, Xiao Fan felt his head go numb for a while, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

A middle-aged man in his forties looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer. Obviously, he was the one who launched a soul attack on Xiao Fan just now.

"roll!"

Xiao Fan still just shouted angrily, and at the same time, the soul coercion of the peak of the Battle Saint Realm went straight to the middle-aged man.

puff! The middle-aged man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body hit the wall heavily, and he looked at Xiao Fan in horror.

"Impossible, how could he be so strong!" Dugu Mibo was dumbfounded.

That middle-aged man was sent by the Dugu family to protect him, and with his strength infinitely close to the peak of the War Saint, he was also dismissed by Xiao Fan?

But Xiao Fan is obviously a monk at the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm, why is his strength so terrifying!

"It was soul coercion just now, you are a spiritual cultivator who specializes in soul!" Ling Ao suddenly remembered something, and looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.

As the disciples of the ancient clan, they naturally know many secrets that others do not know.

As for spiritual cultivation, Ling Ao and others naturally knew that this kind of person's cultivation might be very low, but his soul strength was very strong. Even if he defeated the peak of the War Saint in the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm, it was still possible.

Of course, the premise is that the spiritual cultivator takes advantage of others, otherwise, it is not so easy to jump up to fight.

Compared with physical cultivation, spiritual cultivation has certain advantages in fighting at the same level, but the advantages are not so obvious, otherwise, most people would choose spiritual cultivation.

But having said that, the cultivation of spiritual cultivation is far more difficult than physical cultivation, and it is not something ordinary people can succeed in, otherwise nine out of ten people would not choose physical cultivation.

"Divine cultivator?" Hearing the words, everyone looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, and many people stepped back unconsciously, with fear flashing in their eyes.

"Brother Jian, are you really a spiritual cultivator?" Chu Yunbei's tone trembled a little. He found that the more contact he had with Xiao Fan, the more surprised he was brought.

"Where do you get the spiritual cultivation from the Battle Saint Realm?" Xiao Fan smiled lightly, he didn't want to be treated as a monster by others.

"That's right. A true spiritual cultivator is only qualified to be called that if he breaks through the legendary God of War Realm. Unfortunately, it's so difficult to break through to the God of War Realm." Chu Qingyang sighed.

For most people, the peak of the War God Realm is a natural barrier, and it is almost impossible to break through the War God Realm.

At least for hundreds of thousands of years, he has never heard of anyone breaking through the legendary God of War realm.

The eyes of Dugu Mo Ke and the others flickered, and they looked at Xiao Fan full of fear. They knew that they were destined to lose face today.

Is that all?

That's impossible, he Dugu Unpredictable is at least one of the heirs of the Patriarch of the Dugu family, and his arm was cut off here, how could it be forgotten!

"Chu Yunbei, I am willing to admit defeat in this bet, but your Chu family dares to cut off my arm, and my Dugu family must seek justice." Dugu Mifa can only advance by retreating.

He knew that it was impossible to get the Seven Star Xuanji Ruler back, and now he just wanted to kill Xiao Fan to get back some face.

"I'm not from the Chu family." Before Chu Yunbei could speak, Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head.

"Aren't you from the Chu family?" Dugu Mofa almost spat out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this, and looked at Xiao Fan angrily.

"Southern Region, Jian Hongchen." Xiao Fan said very seriously with an indifferent expression.

"Since you're not from the Chu family, you can die." Dugu Mo Ke roared, and waved his hand, "Uncle Yun, kill him!"

The middle-aged man who was blown away by Xiao Fan saw this, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Xiao Fan. Although Xiao Fan's soul strength was stronger than his, as long as he was careful, Xiao Fan would definitely not be able to do anything to him.

As for strength, would he be afraid of someone who was at the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm as a monk in the late Battle Saint Realm?

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to kill yourself, so you can leave a whole body." Regarding his own strength, the middle-aged man was still extremely confident.

There was a faint aura blooming on him, and the monks around retreated one after another.

"Although this kid's soul strength is good, his strength is still too low." The crowd shook their heads secretly. In their opinion, Xiao Fan must die.

Xiao Fan's expression was calm, he didn't pay much attention to the middle stage of the Saint of War, and as for the late stage of the Saint of War, Xiao Fan hadn't really made a move after sealing himself.

He also wanted to try to see where his bottom line was without using other means.

"If you want to fight, let's fight." Xiao Fan said calmly, spreading his palms, and the white Shura Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, so as not to reveal his identity, the Shura Sword did not turn bloody.

However, the Shura Sword still exuded a faint murderous aura, and the surrounding crowd looked at the Shura Sword in Xiao Fan's hands, and their bodies had goosebumps.

"What a terrifying killing sword, how many bloods of living beings have been stained with it."

"I feel it, under this sword is a field of Shura!"

The crowd looked at Xiao Fan with apprehension. If Xiao Fan had been indifferent before, now he is like a fierce god, who may kill at any time.

"Brother Jian!" Chu Yunbei looked at Xiao Fan worriedly.

"This is my business." Xiao Fan shook his head, Xiao Fan usually doesn't look for trouble, but he is never afraid of trouble, just now he needs to confirm something in his heart.

The later stage of the Holy War may be scary, but it can't scare Xiao Fan.

"Since you are shameless, let your bones be gone!" The middle-aged man sneered again and again, then he did not say hello, and suddenly reached out and patted Xiao Fan with his palm.

"The face is what you fight for, not someone else's!" Xiao Fan looked indifferent, his body flew up like a swallow, and appeared outside the Tiansheng Tower.

In this ancient city of the Chu family, Xiao Fan could offend anyone, but for the time being he did not dare to offend the Chu family, if the Tiansheng Building was destroyed, he would be the one who would be unlucky.

Of course, with Xiao Fan's strength, they may not be able to destroy the Tiansheng Tower.

"Want to run?" The middle-aged man sneered, and quickly chased him out. It was difficult to break into the Tiansheng Building from the outside, but it was very easy to leave from the Tiansheng Building.

"Go out and have a look!" Chu Yunbei shouted softly, glared coldly at Dugu Unpredictable and the others, and quickly flew towards the outside world.

Outside, the middle-aged man instantly blocked Xiao Fan's way, and punched Xiao Fan's chest directly, a burst of extremely cold air enveloped Xiao Fan in an instant, the terrifying cold air froze the world, Xiao Fan felt that he could not move in vain.

"Cold!" Xiao Fan couldn't help shivering. This person is worthy of being a warrior in the late stage of cultivation. He has comprehended the meaning of heaven and earth, and can change the surrounding environment with just one thought.

This kind of cold, cold to the bone marrow, apart from meeting Long Wu, this is the first time Xiao Fan has encountered such a terrifying icy air.

"Break!" Xiao Fan yelled lightly, the Shura sword in his hand trembled, endless sword energy burst out from his body, and the sharpness of the energy dominated the world.