Chapter 221 Killing the Battle King
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Chapter 221 Killing the Battle King
Seeing that Xiao Fan took the initiative to attack, the hearts of the crowd trembled. He was a strong Zhanwang, not a Zhanzong realm monk.
Zhanwang and Zhanzong are worlds apart, almost an insurmountable gap. After all, after reaching the Zhanwang state, one is already able to walk in the sky, and is invincible against low-level monks.
No matter how fierce your attack is, there is also a distance limit. The king of battle is suspended in the sky, and the attack can't do anything to him!
"Ignorance!" The young man in white gave Xiao Fan a disdainful look, stepped on his foot, and instantly shot towards the sky, raised his hand and hit Xiao Fan, killing Xiao Fan.
"Overbearing Heaven Fist!"
However, at this moment, a bolt of lightning shot towards Jiuxiao with an unbelievable speed. When people came to their senses, they saw that Xiao Fan had appeared on top of the young man in white, and he punched down with a terrifying fist.
How did the young man in white know that Xiao Fan's explosive power was so terrifying, he was simply a beast in human form.
The smile on his face froze in an instant, and before he could make a move, Xiao Fan's punch directly hit his face, the sound of bone cracking came out, and several bloody teeth flew out of his mouth.
boom! With a sharp explosion, the young man in white fell from the sky like a cannonball, smashing a huge hole in the frozen river.
At the same time, Xiao Fan fell from the sky without hesitation and rushed into the cave.
"Hiss!" The crowd gasped, their hearts trembling.
That's the King of War, who was blown away by Xiao Fan's punch? You know, Xiao Fan is only at the late stage of Zhanzong Realm.
Xue Yulong's face darkened, he never expected that Xiao Fan would be so powerful, he was thinking, if it were him, would he be able to achieve this step.
Moreover, he could see that Xiao Fan's movement and combat skills that soared into the sky before were the unique movement and combat skills of his Xue family, but Xiao Fan was much more skilled in using them than him, and could even be said to reach Huajing.
"You say, can Xiao Fan kill the king?" Lou Aotian also became interested, and this was the first sentence he said after sitting here for several hours.
Kill the king?
Xue Yulong's face was gloomy when he heard this, but he didn't want to offend Lou Aotian, in the Xueyue Dynasty, if there was anyone who didn't buy his royal Xue family's account, it was only the Lou family.
"It's hard to say. Under the ice, the river may not freeze, but it is frozen to the bone marrow. Even a strong King of War has difficulty moving. Xiao Fan is even more unable to withstand the severe cold. Whether the two can survive is still unknown." Bai Yu Speaking, he didn't favor anyone, it was a pertinent idea.
"I think that Xiao Fan will definitely die. If it is difficult for him to move at the Zhanzong Realm, he would have been frozen into an ice sculpture at the Zhanzong Realm. After all, this river once froze to death the Zhanwang powerhouse." Baili Wenfeng sneered road.
"Even if you don't freeze into an ice sculpture, you will definitely die. The gap between the Zhanzong Realm and the Zhanwang is a world of difference." Chen Feng said, he also wanted Xiao Fan to die.
"Not necessarily. Xiao Fan's fighting spirit is originally cold and dark. The coldness of the river may not be able to win him. Moreover, I always feel that there are secrets in him that we don't know." Surprisingly, Baili Kuangfeng thought that Xiao Fan was able to survive.
After losing to Xiao Fan before, Baili Kuangfeng seemed to be a different person, his arrogance seemed to be wiped out, and his whole person became stable.
"I think so too, Baili Kuangfeng, you should thank Xiao Fan." Lou Aotian suddenly smiled, with an unfathomable look.
If it was a person who said this, Xue Yulong, Baili Wenfeng and Chen Feng would have made sarcastic remarks a long time ago, but it was Lou Aotian who spoke, so they could only keep their mouths shut obediently.
Only Baili Kuangfeng was silent for a while, with a complicated expression on his face.
It is said that when Xiao Fan knocked the white-clothed war king into the river, the monks on the river could no longer see it, and even their soul power couldn't penetrate it.
Deep in the bottom of the river, the river water didn't freeze, but ran swiftly. The moment they entered the river, the young man in white and Xiao Fan both shuddered.
The two released their soul power to protect their bodies without any hesitation, but the extremely cold air instantly froze their soul power, and penetrated into their bodies.
Both of them didn't make a move, and now it's hard to protect themselves, Xiao Fan felt a little regretful, he knew that he wouldn't come down to suffer, it was rumored that this river could freeze the King of War to death, he didn't believe it before, but now he believes it.
But he also knew that if he didn't come down, the other party would definitely not stay here foolishly.
The young man in white looked at Xiao Fan angrily, and looked up from time to time, but finally gave up. Once he wanted to dive, Xiao Fan would definitely attack desperately.
Xiao Fan was no match for him above water, but it was different underwater.
With a whoosh, the young man in white burst out flames of light all over his body, resisting the cold air, and above his head, a long sword burning with flames floated up and down.
A smile finally appeared on the face of the young man in white. However, in just a split second, the young man in white's face changed wildly. When he looked up, he found that the flame of his battle spirit was slowly extinguishing.
"It's wishful thinking to use the Fire Sun Sword of the seventh-grade battle soul to resist the cold." Xiao Fan sneered in his heart, trembling all over his body, his body had already started to stiffen slowly.
Although the ghost war spirit floated behind him, absorbing the cold air continuously, but this cold air was too overbearing, as if it would explode the ghost war spirit.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan was startled, and looked inside his dantian, but found that the white stones in the dantian actually emitted white halos, permeating all directions of the meridians.
The next moment, a warm current appeared in the meridians. This feeling made Xiao Fan feel as if he had ascended to immortality. He never thought that a warm current would be so comfortable.
Soon, Xiao Fan discovered another strange thing, that is, the ghost fighting spirit was absorbing the cold air and becoming stronger. Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was overjoyed, the ghost fighting spirit was stuck in the sixth-rank fighting spirit for some time If you can break through to rank seven, that would be great.
It's just that he also knows that it is not so simple for the ghost fighting spirit to break through the seventh rank.
"Get rid of this trouble first, the second child may not be able to stop that woman." Xiao Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and he walked towards the young man in white step by step.
The young man in white was trembling all over, the chill had already penetrated into his bone marrow. Although the seventh-rank war spirit Huoyang Sword was strong, it couldn't resist the chill at all. You know, this river has existed for many years, and the chill was extremely terrifying .
Seeing Xiao Fan approaching, the expression of the young man in white changed. He wanted to run away, but his body didn't obey his commands at all and became completely stiff.
"I'll accept this Huoyang sword war spirit with a smile." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, and the ghost war spirit suddenly rushed towards the Huoyang sword. After devouring the endless cold air, the ghost war spirit has gradually adapted to the environment here.
When he saw that Xiao Fan's battle spirit could actually devour his own, the young man in white showed a look of horror, but he was helpless, even with his knowledge, he had never heard of such a battle spirit.
"You can die." After a few breaths, the soul power of the Huoyang Sword War Soul was swallowed up by the Phantom War Soul. Xiao Fan directly twisted the neck of the young man in white, like breaking an ice sculpture, which shows the horror of the cold air here.
The young man in white never thought that he would die in the hands of Zhan Zongjing of a small dynasty.
"If you can survive, come here to practice again." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, took off the soul ring on the young man in white, then turned around and flew upwards. This is an excellent place for cultivation, but the fat man's safety endangers him. care more.