Chapter 404 The Fourth Wind
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Chapter 404 The Fourth Wind
"Senior Brother Yu Sheng, this person pretends to be the person in the Spirit Palace, and he is actually a spy of the Xuan Palace!"
Just when Xiao Fan was immersed in the comprehension of Feng Shi, a cold voice came from not far away, and a group of people came in mighty momentum.
Xiao Fan was unmoved, but the people around him were frightened and hurried to the side.
When they heard the word Yu Sheng, they knew that the secret path was not good. Song Hao knew that he was not Xiao Fan's opponent, so he found a helper. For those in the inner court, Xiao Fan may not be his opponent.
"Boy, are you from the Xuan Palace?" The one who spoke was a burly bearded man named Yu Sheng, who was ranked fourth in the Spirit Hall.
At this moment Xiao Fan is comprehending, and his mind is almost completely immersed in a strange state, so he doesn't care about Yu Sheng.
"I'm talking to you, but you ignore me?!" Yu Sheng was angry and angry, being despised by a kid, this is something that has never happened before, the most important thing is that this place is still in the Spirit Hall.
With an angry snort, Yu Sheng reached out and grabbed Xiao Fan's back.
The crowd dared not speak out, this Yu Sheng is not a good thing, this method is too insidious, others are practicing, at this time a surprise attack, if an accident occurs, at least he will go crazy, and at worst he will die on the spot.
This kind of thing is not uncommon. Many monks were disturbed during their cultivation and died tragically on the spot.
Therefore, when others are practicing, it is taboo to disturb them.
But at this moment, Yu Sheng was merciless. He simply wanted to put Xiao Fan to death, and his method was much more vicious than Song Hao's.
"Whew!"
Seeing that Yu Sheng's palm was about to approach Xiao Fan's back, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and suddenly a sharp sword appeared in Xiao Fan's hand.
"What?" Yu Sheng's face changed wildly in fright. He felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his neck felt chills.
He wanted to run away at the first moment, but the sword glow was so fast that he didn't even have time to react, and the palm of his hand was chopped off by the sword!
"Ah~~" Yu Sheng let out a miserable scream, his palm was chopped off, and he grinned in pain.
The crowd was dumbfounded. No one thought that Xiao Fan could kill Yu Sheng when he was practicing. Could it be that this kid did it on purpose? He is not practicing at all? !
The weirdest thing was that Xiao Fan just stood there without turning his head.
Yu Sheng is the pinnacle of the king of war, so Xiao Fan cut off a palm so easily? Then how terrible is his true strength?
How did they know that Xiao Fan has one mind and two purposes, and he doesn't know anyone here, so how could he trust his back to them?
The reason why he can stand there without any scruples is because his other mind is always paying attention to everything in the outside world and can wake up at any time.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Yu Sheng roared angrily, stabbing towards Xiao Fan with a sharp sword in his hand.
Song Hao stood in the distance in fright and looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment. Obviously, he was also shocked by Xiao Fan's strength.
"Look around him!" Someone exclaimed, looking towards Xiao Fan, but saw waves of storms suddenly emanating from Xiao Fan's body, the storms swept in all directions like blades, and then formed a huge vortex.
"Clang clang~"
Yu Sheng's long sword trembled in the void, and the flames shot out. His sword was blocked by the huge wind blade vortex, and his body retreated step by step.
He couldn't get behind Xiao Fan at all, let alone kill Xiao Fan.
The vortex of wind blades was getting bigger and bigger, a ghost war spirit appeared above Xiao Fan's head, and the black shadow became more and more solid, looking very strange.
"At the Battle Emperor Realm, one can unite the human soul. I really don't know what it feels like to be integrated with the ghost war soul." Xiao Fan thought to himself.
In that gloomy space, Xiao Fan's thoughts flashed quickly. At the beginning, he was unable to move even an inch, and his movements were extremely difficult, but now, he was able to walk on flat ground.
Moreover, his speed is getting faster and faster, leaving afterimages in the void.
With a thought, Xiao Fan saw a blood-colored long sword in his hand, which was exactly the Shura sword he had imagined. He stepped on the Misty God Trace Step, dancing in the air, leaving afterimages in the void.
The sword was getting sharper and faster, and Xiao Fan seemed to be integrated with the entire dark space.
Yu Sheng and the others stood there stupidly, at a loss for a while, they couldn't even get close to Xiao Fan, and wanted to kill him, isn't this a joke?
However, Yu Sheng and the others still did not leave. As long as the wind blade vortex disappears, he will take action immediately.
Unfortunately, to his disappointment, it is impossible for this wind blade vortex to disappear for a while.
"Four winds, the resistance is all turned into power. With my current speed, even an ordinary battle emperor in the middle stage may not be able to match it." Xiao Fan pondered in his heart, "A ruthless blow, combined with the fourth wind, the speed is faster More than three times, even in the early days of the War Emperor, I can kill with one blow! I also have the power to fight in the middle stage of the War Emperor."
Xiao Fan was extremely excited. He was very glad that he had joined the Spirit Hall. When he first came here, he had comprehended the fourth level of wind power. You must know that he was still at the third level of sword power!
With his current strength, if he meets Qin Dao again, Xiao Fan is confident that he can fight alone, even if he loses, it will be easy to retreat.
"Unfortunately, there are only six levels left in the Endless Battle Art. It seems that we have to find a way to get the fourth level." Xiao Fanning said, now that he is in full swing, he already has the strength to break through to the peak of the War King.
Moreover, once you break through to the peak of the battle king, you will soon be able to go one step further and enter the battle king realm.
"I'm not in a hurry now. I'm still in the late stage of the King of War. Although I have comprehended the fourth level of killing power and wind power, I have even touched the killing intent. However, the sword power is not perfect yet, and there should be room for improvement. Moreover, Hongchen Kill, Hongchen Smile and other four moves should be able to continue to be perfected." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said.
Afterwards, he continued to practice these three major sword moves, Hongchen Kill, Hongchen Smile, Heaven and Earth Xiao Sha, these three major groups of attacking sword moves, he integrated them into the fourth wind, and their power was much stronger.
Once he comprehends the quadruple sword power and integrates it into these three major sword moves, the attack will inevitably increase again.
And the fourth ruthless strike has almost become one of Xiao Fan's trump cards. This big killer move should not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.
Coupled with the bloody slaughter and massacre in the first two swords of Shura's Three Swords, Xiao Fan is confident that he is definitely not his opponent in the ordinary early days of the War Emperor.
Time passed day by day, and it was three days later in the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan had practiced these great sword moves almost to the point of perfection, his consciousness sank into that space, and he didn't have to worry about anything when performing them.
"Huh!" The moment Xiao Fan opened his eyes, the whirlpool of wind blades around him suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, a stream of light pierced towards Xiao Fan's chest.
"Are you looking for death?" Xiao Fan sneered coldly, even if he hadn't comprehended the fourth wind, Xiao Fan was fearless in the face of Zhan Wangfeng, this person dared to attack him, how could Xiao Fan show mercy.
A cold light flashed, and then a head rolled down. The figure was still leaning forward, but the long sword fell to the ground suddenly.
"Yu Sheng is dead?" The pupils of the crowd trembled violently, and their eyes were full of disbelief.