Chapter 1507 Little Dew

Chapter 1507 Little Dew

Xiao Fan led Zhuo Tianhong and the others to appear on a level ground, and several people stood respectfully behind Xiao Fan. Fatty and Xiao Jin stood side by side, and also looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan waved his hand, and hundreds of figures suddenly appeared around him. Among these people, the weakest one was only in the King of War realm.

Under the pressure of that huge gravity, many people couldn't stand at all, and almost fell towards the ground, but they persisted with gritted teeth.

"Although these people's cultivation bases are a little weak, their wills are really strong!" Zhuo Tianhong couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart.

Jin Jia and Xuelu couldn't help but nodded. They had seen many people, but there were very few people with such determination as these people.

Xiao Fan looked at the hundreds of monks indifferently, these people were none other than the 900 monks that Xiao Fan asked the Nine Great Yamas to find, and the leader was undoubtedly Yi Peng.

"Young master." Yi Peng came to Xiao Fan, bowed respectfully, then looked around suspiciously and said, "Where is this?"

"God's Tribulation Land!" Xiao Fan replied.

Seeing those hundreds of figures, Xiao Fan showed satisfaction. It wasn't that their cultivation base had broken through a lot, but that the spirit that bloomed from each of them was completely different from before.

Yi Peng's training for several months has obviously had an effect.

Hearing the words "God's Tribulation Land", everyone present gasped, but soon regained their calm, and even had a touch of fanaticism.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of Zhuo Tianhong and the others, they couldn't help showing surprise. Some people who couldn't stand still showed fanaticism towards the ancient land, and they thought they were delusional.

"My lord, it seems that only the middle stage of the Battle Saint Realm can withstand this strong gravity here. It is difficult for others to move freely. There are quite a few War Kings among us." Yi Peng said worriedly.

Xiao Fan shook his head and said: "It's only about ten times the gravity. Although it is difficult to move in the King of War state, there is no problem for anyone who barely moves. This is the best way to squeeze their own potential and exercise the strongest physique."

After all, Xiao Fan ignored Yi Peng, but looked at the nine hundred people and said: "Whoever wants to quit, come out now, and the master of the palace will never pursue it."

None of the nine hundred people moved. Although some of them were a little unsteady and sweating profusely, they still persisted.

Xiao Fan nodded in satisfaction, these people may not be the strongest, but they are definitely the most determined, and what Xiao Fan needs most is such a person, and Shura Palace also needs such a person.

"I believe that none of you will regret your decision just now." Xiao Fan's voice sounded, "From now on, the resources of Shura Palace will be given priority to you.

In addition, as long as you only have a sixth-rank battle spirit, as long as you can persist until you break through to the peak of the battle king, the master of the palace will give you a seventh-rank battle spirit. "

"Give the battle spirit?" Everyone was stunned, even though they were extremely determined, they still showed surprise.

Isn't the battle spirit inborn, how could it be given the battle spirit?

"It seems that everyone doesn't believe it, so I'll let Xiaoxiao show it." Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes, then pointed to one of them and said, "You, come up!"

It was a monk at the peak of the Emperor of War. Xiao Fan could tell at a glance that he only possessed an eighth-rank battle spirit. If the battle spirit didn't transform, it might be difficult for him to break through the battle saint realm for the rest of his life.

After all, not everyone has the will to break through to the peak of the Battle Saint Realm with an eighth-rank battle spirit.

The man took a difficult step and walked towards Xiao Fan. He was only tens of meters away from Xiao Fan, but he walked for more than a dozen breaths.

"Greetings to the Palace Master." The man knelt in front of Xiao Fan respectfully, not knowing what Xiao Fan wanted him for.

Xiao Fan walked to his side, one hand landed on his celestial spirit cap, the man's body suddenly floated up, and then Xiao Fan closed his eyes and felt carefully.

A moment later, Xiao Fan stretched out a finger with the other hand and waved it suddenly in the void, leaving lines and lines where it passed, which was extremely mysterious.

Although everyone couldn't understand it, they could feel an extremely cold aura emanating from the lines. Under Xiao Fan's urging, the lines suddenly sank into the center of the man's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, in the surprised eyes of everyone, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind this person, it was a huge flood dragon.

"Is that the ninth-rank war spirit Ice Crystal Frost Dragon?!" Someone exclaimed, and the others also showed horror.

However, this was just the beginning, a loud noise suddenly came out, and the void shook slightly.

"boom!"

With an explosion, the man seemed to have pierced a certain layer of membrane, and a blood-colored air wave rolled up all over his body. The air wave only disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared before.

"Breakthrough?" Everyone looked at the man in surprise, their eyes full of disbelief.

Many people recalled Xiao Fan's previous words, and their gazes towards Xiao Fan became even more awe-inspiring. If it is only "Xiao Xiaolu's hand" to raise a person's fighting spirit to a level in an instant, then Xiao Fan's big fists and kicks, and What will it be like?

"If the Zhandi peak has an eighth-rank battle spirit, although it has touched the power of heaven and earth, the battle spirit cannot temper the soul power, and it will not be able to break through the battle saint. It is a matter of course to have a ninth-rank battle spirit." Nangong Xiaoxiaomi Squinting his eyes, he was also shocked by Xiao Fan's hand.

But he was soon relieved that Shura Hall possessed a soul-locking orb, which could pass the battle spirit to others.

What Nangong Xiaoxiao didn't know was that Xiao Fan didn't use the soul-locking orb to allow him to have a ninth-rank battle spirit, but to use the power of white stones and soul patterns to awaken him to the ninth-rank battle spirit that was closest to his physique.

Xiao Fan had guessed this point a long time ago, and confirmed it several times, all of which were successful.

Of course, it would be very difficult to awaken the battle spirit only with the soul pattern, but with the power of the white stone, Xiao Fan did it easily.

In this process, what was digested was the energy of the white stone, but this amount of energy was nothing to Xiao Fan.

"Do you believe it now? As long as you work hard, you can get the strength and resources you want." Xiao Fan said indifferently. This move completely shocked many people, especially those who did not expect to cross a big realm. monk.

Yi Peng also finally understood why Xiao Fan wanted to gather together some people with different levels of cultivation and fighting spirits. The issue of fighting spirits was not a problem at all for Xiao Fan.

As for cultivation, it depends on one's own efforts.

"The power of the palace master!" Nine hundred monks knelt down respectfully.

At this moment, they looked at Xiao Fan as if they were looking at a god.

Only gods have the ability to change a monk's talent. To be precise, it is impossible even in the God of War realm, but Xiao Fan can do it in the God of War realm.

Moreover, the whole process took only half a cup of tea, and everyone witnessed the birth of a monk in the early stage of the Battle Saint Realm.

"boom!"

Just when everyone was excited, there was a sudden roar in the distance, the sound was loud, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

When they looked back, they saw swords and swords appearing in front of everyone's eyes, and several figures quickly approached in this direction.

When he saw those voices clearly, a fierce murderous look flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes: "The others stay here, Zhuo Tianhong, follow me to kill!"