Chapter 74: Furious Battle
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Chapter 74: Battle of Fury
"Fifth-rank battle spirit Black Snake Teng?" Seeing the black light beam, Xiao Fan's expression froze. Sure enough, as they had guessed before, one of these people had a plant-type battle spirit.
"Shi Yu, be careful, this person is late Zhan Zun!" Ling Feng, who was fighting the eagle-nosed man in the distance, reminded in time.
There were only four of them, and similarly, there were four in the Fang Fang Squad, and they were all above them in realm, it was impossible to fight two against one, and each had to choose one opponent.
"I'm going to kill him." The little witch was burning with murderous aura, the eighth-rank battle spirit Silver Emperor Vine whizzed out, and countless white rays of light roared out angrily, blocking the opponent's black whip shadow.
"Eighth-rank battle spirit Silver Emperor Vine?" Seeing this, the bearded man frowned into a twisted shape, and his movements were obviously stagnant, but he soon came back to his senses, grinning and said: "Having an eighth-rank battle spirit, I want to come to your identity Bufan, since this is the case, I will forgive you even more."
Looking at the entire Great Yan Dynasty, people with eighth-rank battle spirits have never been heard of, and most of those with seventh-rank battle spirits are children of big families, and even if they are not, they will be wooed by big families.
The four little witches already knew their identities. If the little witches were allowed to leave, they would surely die in the future. The entire Dayan dynasty, and even the many dynasties around them, would have no place for them.
"It doesn't matter who can't spare who, Yinyue Zhan!" The little witch's chest heaved in anger, and the white vines all over the sky rushed out like a sharp arrow.
"Xiao Jin, you will sweep the formation for the little witch." Xiao Fan squatted down and whispered in Xiao Jin's ear, Xiao Jin let out a low growl, which was regarded as his agreement.
"Interesting, in the middle stage of Zhan Zun, he was able to block the attack of the third child. He should be the strongest among you guys?" The man in black who had been silent all this time spoke.
"Looks like a monkey, get down, I'll kill you with one punch." The fat man pointed at the monkey-cheeked man, provocatively.
"Since you're looking for death, I'll help you." The monkey-cheeked man grinned strangely, and the next moment, he jumped up high and jumped out like a real ape.
"So it's really a monkey." The fat man sarcastically said, but his heart was extremely solemn. This man's battle spirit should be a monkey-like soul beast, and the monkey's claws are extremely fierce.
"It seems that you are very unlucky, and I am the only one left." The man with the scar showed his snow-white teeth and sneered, extremely cold.
Xiao Fan remained silent, just hooked his index finger, and looked at the scarred man with a playful face. Since he broke through to the Zhan Zunjing, he has not had a hearty battle. Even if the opponent is in the late Zhan Zunjing, he is not afraid. .
In the War Master Realm, he has killed the mid-stage warriors in the War Venerable Realm, not to mention breaking through the War Venerable Realm now.
"Boy, you're going to die so ugly!" Seeing that Xiao Fan dared to provoke him, the man with the scar was completely enraged, he opened his mouth and roared, and behind him, a black phantom appeared.
The phantom was shaped like a dog, with three heads, and roared to the sky, as if seeing delicious food.
"Three-headed dog with a fifth-grade battle spirit?" Xiao Fan's expression froze. Thinking of the seven corpses that day, he finally understood why he missed one person. The three-headed dog's attack was extremely ferocious. The monkey-cheeked man is not much different.
Seeing the man with the scar rushing towards him, Xiao Fan's eyes were calm, the soul power in his body was rolling, and golden arrogance was burning on his fist.
"Overlord Fist!" The man with the scar roared angrily, and punched out like a fierce tiger, and the domineering punch went straight to Xiao Fan.
"Bawangquan? What's your relationship with Di Han?" Xiao Fan looked at the scarred man in surprise. You know, Bawangquan is Di Han's famous combat skill, so how could this scarred man do it?
"You still know my brother? But, he's also going to die!" The man with the scar was slightly surprised, and then sneered again, his fists undiminished.
"Overbearing Heaven Fist!"
Xiao Fan uttered a sentence coldly, and unreservedly displayed the fifth-grade combat skill Domineering Heavenly Fist. The forward-moving fist gave people a huge sense of oppression.
For this sake, Xiao Fan also knew that it was impossible to be kind, the only thing left was a war.
boom! The fists of the two collided together, and black and white airflows whistled between the two fists, like lightning bolts.
Bang! The man with the scar flew out backwards and hit a big tree heavily. The trunk of the tree broke with a crack, and the man with the scar broke several ribs in an instant.
"Fist, you actually comprehended the fist!" The man with the scar looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. It was simply unbelievable that a strong man in the War Venerable Realm had comprehended the fist.
If this child grows up, no one at the same level will be his opponent in the future.
"No, the Domineering Heavenly Fist is the Sun family's combat skill, how can you do it? Don't tell me you are from the Sun family." The man with the scar raised his eyebrows, thought of something for a moment, and shook his head again: "Even if it is from the Sun family People, except for Sun Jue, no one can practice the Domineering Heavenly Fist to such an extent, who are you?"
"Sun Jue?" Xiao Fan was surprised, isn't Sun Jue one of the three villains in Yancheng? He even practiced the Domineering Heavenly Fist to the third stage. Wouldn't it be the ultimate if he went one step further?
Xiao Fan instantly understood that this Sun Jue was so good at acting, that everyone in Yan City mistakenly thought that he was just a playboy who was doing something wrong, such a forbearance ability was too terrifying!
"It doesn't matter who I am, I just know that today either you die or I die!" Xiao Fan bullied himself, and he had a general understanding of the strength of the man with the scar.
If the man with the scar is at the peak of Zhan Zun, it is impossible to be blown away by his punch. Moreover, his strength is stronger than that of Sun Zi and Di Han, so the man with the scar should be in the late period of Zhan Zun, infinitely close to Zhan Zun peak.
"Arrogance, the difference in realm is not something you can understand. Even if I don't make a move, my battle spirit can kill you!" The man with the scar sneered again and again, an angry roar came out, and the three-headed dog battle spirit rushed straight Xiao Fan left.
Xiao Fan remained silent, the ghost war spirit appeared, turned into a black cloud and shrouded away.
"Youying, the fourth-rank war spirit, dare to confront me head-on?!" The man with the scar sneered, and the smile on his face froze for just a moment, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body trembled violently. With the ghost fighting spirit.
He couldn't believe that Youying, a fourth-rank battle spirit, could also confront his own three-headed dog battle spirit. Not to mention the rank, the difference in soul power alone is not the same level. After all, he is in the late stage of War Venerable Realm .
"Even Sun Zi's sixth-rank war spirit Chiyan Tianxiong was swallowed by the ghost war spirit, it's just a dog." Xiao Fan sneered in his heart, manipulating the ghost war spirit to crazily devour the soul power of the three-headed dog war spirit.
The man with the scar spurted several mouthfuls of blood wildly, his eyes showed horror, he couldn't bear it any longer, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Xiao Fan.
"Good time." Xiao Fanyi was not afraid, he was still a little afraid of the peak scarred man, but now, at most, he could only become a stepping stone.
Seeing the battle of several people in the distance, Xiao Fan didn't dare to delay any longer.
"Soul Broken Palm!" The man with the scar roared angrily, his face flushed red, and the black palm gleamed with a cold black light, which was extremely frightening.
Xiao Fan felt his scalp was going to explode, this palm was not aimed at himself, but the ghost war spirit!