Chapter 61 Killing Di Han (9th Update)

The golden fist was wrapped in a strong wind and roared out. The crowd all looked horrified. They thought their ears had heard wrong.

Overlord Fist?

Isn't this Di Han's famous combat skill? How could Xiao Fan do the same?

Di Han was also surprised. How could Xiao Fan know Bawang Fist? Did he just learn it? If that's the case, that's a bit scary.

Thinking of this, Di Han's heart became even colder. This man is too evil and must be killed!

"Overlord Fist, I have been practicing for five years, how can you compare to me?" Di Han mocked, the golden light of the Jin Yuan Stone's fighting spirit was blazing, and Xiao Fan only felt the violent aura emitted by the Jin Yuan Stone, which really hurt his body. .

"Really?" Xiao Fan responded lightly, his fist strength did not decrease at all, the golden aura surged all over his body, and he even had a courageous and powerful aura to move forward.

Click~

The fists of the two collided together again, a tearing sound was heard, and a sound of bone cracking was heard. Di Han's face changed wildly, and his pupils trembled.

puff! The bones in his hand were broken, and his shoulder was pierced. Blood and broken bones flew everywhere. Di Han's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground hard. He slid more than 20 meters before stopping. .

"How could it be?" The crowd exclaimed, with a look of disbelief in their eyes. Di Han's defense was invincible, how could he be blown away by Xiao Fan's punch.

And he was still blown away by the Overlord Fist. This was too terrifying. Di Han had practiced Overlord Fist for five years. Isn't it as good as Xiao Fan, who had just learned the Overlord Fist?

"This is a punch! He actually mastered the punch, an unrivaled force!" Huang Tianchen's pupils trembled, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

"Fist position? Isn't this something that only people with extremely high understanding of combat skills can understand?" Xiao You looked at Xiao Fan in horror. She found that it became increasingly difficult to see through Xiao Fan.

Suddenly, Xiao You seemed to remember something, and quickly said to Huang Tianchen: "Husband, I remembered something."

"What?" Huang Tianchen frowned.

"I fought with Xiao Fan at that time. He used dozens of combat skills. Although each of them was only a first-level combat skill or a second-level combat skill, each combat skill was practiced to the extreme." Xiao You took a deep breath and said.

"Have you practiced dozens of combat skills to the peak?" Huang Tianchen took a breath after hearing this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "This son must die, otherwise my Huang family will not be in peace."

"He must be killed, otherwise, Xiao Cheng will fall into his hands." A cold light flashed in Xiao You's eyes.

In the distance, Di Han stood up unsteadily, covered in blood. His right arm was stretched down. His black hair was dancing wildly. He was no longer as calm as before. He looked at Xiao Fan in horror and wiped the stain from the corner of his mouth. Xue said: "Xiao Fan, you actually understood the situation!"

"Shi? He actually understood Shi. Only those who have reached a certain level of combat skills can realize it. Generally, only War Sects and War Kings can do it."

"No wonder he can comprehend the essence of Overlord Fist in an instant. This Xiao Fan is so evil. There are almost no people at the Battle Master level who understand the power. Even at the War Master level, there are only a few. Generally, only the strong ones at the War Zong level can touch the level of power. ”

"It's a pity that this boy didn't join the King of War Academy at that time. Otherwise, our King of War Academy would have gained another monster!"

"So what if he realizes the potential? He only possesses a fourth-grade battle soul, and he is destined to stay at the battle master realm for the rest of his life!"

The way the crowd looked at Xiao Fan finally changed. However, there were a few people who disdained Xiao Fan. The fighting spirit determined a person's talent, and Xiao Fan could not achieve too high a level.

As for all this, Xiao Fan ignored it and walked towards Di Han step by step. The monstrous flames were still blooming. He was like the peerless God of War coming to the world, violent and arrogant.

Seeing Xiao Fan coming, Di Han's eyes flashed with ugliness. Xiao Fan's punch just now almost killed him. He was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for air.

"Didn't you say that I can't even break your defense? Why, don't you even have the strength to stand up?" Xiao Fan walked towards Di Han step by step with his sword and said with a sneer.

When Di Han heard this, his face became even more ugly, and he stared at Xiao Fan and said: "I admit that I underestimated you, but after continuously using fifth-level combat skills and fourth-level combat skills, can your soul power still hold up? You kill You can’t help me, but I can kill you in half a cup of tea!”

"Really?" Xiao Fan's tone was full of disdain. Di Han was too narcissistic. He only knew how to think about problems with ordinary people's thinking.

However, he also knew that the Golden Yuan Stone War Spirit could not only enhance defense, but also have a small healing ability. If he was given half a cup of tea, Xiao Fan might not be able to do anything to him.

Unfortunately, Xiao Fan would not give him half a cup of tea.

"In front of me, you are just a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to attack. In the world of geniuses, how can you compare?" Di Han thought Xiao Fan was afraid, and suddenly sneered.

"I don't understand the world of genius, but..." Xiao Fan suddenly laughed. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand flashed, and a sharp sword light flashed across the void.

Poof! A streak of blood sword shot into the void, followed by a scream, and one of Di Han's arms was seen flying high, blood spurting out wildly.

"How could you?" Di Han's face changed wildly. He finally knew that he had underestimated Xiao Fan's strength. He still had the strength to fight.

How did he know that Xiao Fan's mastery of soul power has already reached a very fine level, and he can control every trace of it. Moreover, the ghost war soul can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at any time to replenish soul power, unless he uses combat skills for a long time. , otherwise his soul power would rarely be fully consumed.

"I can't kill you?" Xiao Fan showed a cruel smile on his face, raised his hand and swung out another sword.

Clang! Suddenly, a sword light appeared in the void, rushing straight to the sword of Xia Fan, and the sword lights of the two turned into countless sword qi and dissipated in the void.

"Xiao Fan, Di Han has already lost, so why not spare him?" Huang Tianchen stepped forward and said lightly.

"Get out!" Xiao Fan shouted angrily, "Or I'll kill you too!"

"You!" Huang Tianchen was furious. He was a direct descendant of the Huang family, one of the four major families, but was ignored by Xiao Fan. How could he not be angry.

"When Di Han killed me just now, did you fart? When you wanted to kill me that day, did you ever think of showing mercy? What a great truth, don't tell me, in this world, the weak have no say." Xiao Fan shouted coldly, and stepped forward step by step. Huang Tianchen stepped back unconsciously.

At this moment, the aura on Xiao Fan's body was too terrible. The gloomy and cold eyes were like the eyes of a killing god, extremely terrifying!

He had no doubt about Xiao Fan's words. A man who dared to kill Sun Zi, and in front of Sun Ting, now he was alone, how could Xiao Fan not dare to kill him?

"Brother Huang, save..." Di Han looked at Huang Tianchen with pleading eyes and shouted.

"Die!"

With a roar, a streak of light passed through Di Han's body. With a puff, Di Han's body split into two and fell directly to the ground, with his internal organs scattered all over the ground. The method was simple, bloody, and violent!

Seeing this scene, the people present shuddered and were terrified.