Chapter 484 Eighth Grade Battle Spirit Three Tribulations Sword

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Chapter 484 Eighth-Rank Fighting Soul Three Tribulations Sword

No one can save you!

The domineering words spit out from Xiao Fan's mouth, and the monstrous murderous aura began to permeate, as if the air in the entire space had been sucked out.

Although there is a strange force suppressing everyone's cultivation, Xiao Fan's erupting aura doesn't look like being suppressed at all.

"kill!"

Coldly uttering a word, Xiao Fan slashed towards the first son with a sword, without any combat skills, it was just a very ordinary sword, but this sword contained the meaning of destruction.

The first son's expression was solemn, he didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Fan any longer, he was able to kill the Iron Feather Fire Eagle in the middle of the seventh rank with one blow, his strength was not ordinary and terrifying.

Mobilizing all the soul power in his body, the first son also slashed up with a sword.

Clang!

The sword gang bombarded fiercely together, making a muffled sound, and the storm of sword energy raged around.

Ordinarily, anyone who dares to fight here, only people with the strength of Xiao Fan and the first son, would ignore the suppressing power here.

However, the monks of the Dali Dynasty also understood one thing. It is true that a person's cultivation can be suppressed here, but the higher the realm, the stronger the suppression.

The Fire Emperor could only walk a hundred feet away from the ancient city. Compared with the Fire Emperor, Xiao Fan was not so terrible to be suppressed.

No wonder Dali and Dalong finally decided to let the people from the Academy of War Souls enter the ancient city to explore, which is not unreasonable.

Because almost all the monks of the Battle Soul Academy are in the middle stage of the Warlord and below, even if they are suppressed, they will not be weaker than the Warlord.

Just like Xiao Fan and the first son, although the strength of the two is somewhat suppressed, they still have the strength of the Emperor of War.

Of course, it is only Baizhang close to the ancient city now, if you continue to get close, the suppression will definitely become more and more serious.

The crowd only saw two figures colliding constantly at high altitude, at an extremely fast speed, as if two lightning bolts were touching.

"Boom!" In the end, the long swords of the two were locked together, and a wind blade rippled from the junction of the two swords, as if tearing the void.

The yellow sand on the ground was cut by the wind blade and turned into a huge gully, but only for a moment, the gully was filled with yellow sand again.

"It's nothing more than that." The first boy grinned, and after dozens of moves, the first boy thought he had tested Xiao Fan's bottom line.

But the next moment, his eyes froze there for an instant, and the sword in Xiao Fan's hand suddenly burst into streaks of bloody sword energy, which was a materialized killing intent.

The first son retreated without hesitation, even so, his robe was torn by the bloody sword energy, and blood shot out.

So strong!

Xiao Fan's killing intent is so terrifying, it's just a killing intent that can pose a threat to the first son!

"To say you're a piece of shit is an exaggeration, Big Dragon Bashi, you really are a bunch of trash."

Xiao Fan didn't pursue, but just said something indifferently, his eyes were full of disdain, that look, as if if he continued to shoot, his hands would be dirty.

The first son's face was ashen, this time he came to Dali, let him lose his face, originally thought that a sneak attack could kill Xiao Fan, but how could he think that Xiao Fan would be so terrifying.

"It shouldn't be, a month ago, your strength was not so strong!" The first son's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Fan.

He was very proud just now, but how could he have thought that Xiao Fan had the upper hand in an instant, which made him feel extremely ashamed.

"Because I made a breakthrough." Xiao Fan grinned, his figure flashed out again, blood-colored horses bloomed in his hands, and a cold chill surged from his body.

"Changhong Sunset!"

The first son shouted coldly, swung his long sword, and the blood-colored flames bloomed in the void, forming a semicircle, like the trajectory of the sun.

The angle was extremely extreme, but this attack almost made Xiao Fan suffer.

Xiao Fan escaped by stepping on the walking light to reach the stars, golden flames were faintly burning all over his body, and terrifying power filled his whole body.

"Huh?" Seeing the changes in Xiao Fan's body, the first child's face sank slightly, because he felt that Xiao Fan's momentum was two or three times stronger than before.

boom!

A berserk breath burst out from the first son, and there was a huge flaming long sword floating above his head, which was divided into three sections strangely.

The first section is white, the second section is black, and the third section is bloody, and the aura emitted by each section is different.

"Three Tribulation Swords of the Eighth Grade Fighting Soul!" Xiao Fan's pupils trembled slightly.

The Three Tribulation Swords, which he had seen in books before, were extremely powerful existences among the eighth-rank battle spirits, each of which contained a strange power.

Since the awakening of the fighting spirit, the Three Tribulations Sword has been sealed. Every time a section is opened, the power will increase several times. Moreover, the Three Tribulations Sword also contains the attribute of fire.

In some respects, the Three Tribulations Sword Battle Spirit is not weaker than the Ninth-Rank Battle Spirit, and even stronger than some Ninth-Rank Battle Spirits.

"At first, I just wanted to hinder you, but now it seems that killing you is enough. If I can force me to use my full strength, your death is worth it." As soon as the Three Tribulations Sword came out, the first son returned to his usual self-confidence, as if standing From a high place, overlooking Xiao Fan.

As soon as the words fell, the Three Tribulations Sword above the head of the first son suddenly trembled, the first section of the white sword edge shone brightly, and countless white sword qi roared out, a chilling aura rippling away.

Immediately afterwards, all the white sword energy condensed into a huge white sword of soul power, which was tens of feet long, and a wave of panic swept across the world.

When the crowd in the distance saw the white sword of soul power, they all showed horror. Even if they gathered hundreds of meters away, they could still feel a domineering aura of destruction.

"Kill!"

Following the roar of the first son, a white sword fell from the sky, the sky was torn apart, and an oppressive aura came straight to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate it, and directly used the second sword of Shura's Three Swords. He felt that the breath of the first sword at this moment was more than three times stronger than before, and he almost broke through the suppressing power.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the Three Tribulations Sword! Xiao Fan secretly thought in his heart that using the power of the battle soul actually made the strength of the first child reach the peak of the middle period of the war emperor.

However, Xiao Fan didn't have the slightest fear, let alone the slightest timidity. As soon as he took a step, the Shura Sword burst into blood, and a terrifying killing aura shot up into the sky.

A spiral slaughtering sword energy went up against the sky, directly facing the white river of swords.

With this sword, the space seemed to start to distort, and the momentum of this sword made even the middle stage of the Battle Emperor Realm frightening.

That bewitching light covered up all the light, and that chilling killing intent made the world tremble.

"Slaughter!"

Rumble!

The two rivers of swords collided fiercely in the void, and both of them burst out with the coercion of a seventh-rank combat skill. The space was distorted, and the sound of sonic booms continued to spread.

Between Xiao Fan and the first son, a huge vortex of sword energy formed, spreading towards the world.

The yellow sand was stirred up and flew all over the sky, a tornado blew up, Guan Xiaoqi and the others who were closest to him retreated one after another.

"Under the Three Tribulations Sword, even the eldest son has to retreat three points. You Xiao Fan is only in the early stage of the battle emperor, and you will surely die." The corner of the second son's mouth raised in the distance, revealing a ferocious smile.

He was covered in blood, and the Feitianluan sitting down was full of holes, almost breathless, surrounded and killed by Guan Xiaoqi and Crazy Wolf, he couldn't get any benefit at all.

The scene was dead silent, and everyone looked up at the sky, wanting to wait for a result.