Chapter 90 Serious Injury

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Chapter 90 Serious Injury

boom!

Domineering Sky Fist vs. Domineering Sky Fist!

The violent air waves swept towards the four directions, and the passage was completely frenzied. The cliffs collapsed, boulders rolled down, and the narrow passage began to collapse.

Sun Jue took three steps back, while Xiao Fan took seven steps back before stopping, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Does it feel good?" Sun Jue grinned grimly, his eyes were extremely cold, and his heart was a little moved. He was very confident in his own strength. He had always regarded himself as the least evil, and that was just a means for him to hide his strength.

Xiao Fan blushed, he had a very clear understanding of Sun Jue's strength.

The pinnacle of Zhan Zunjing!

Is this really the strength that a villain can possess? This kind of strength is far stronger than his elder brother Sun Zi's, and he is at a disadvantage even when he uses his fists.

He understands that the difference in realm cannot be made up by comprehending the power of fists. To fight Sun Jue, one must find his weakness and not head-on.

"But that's all." Xiao Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face returned to calm, his eyes were extremely firm, although his strength is weak, but the weak may not be incapable of fighting.

"Really?" The smile on Sun Jue's face disappeared again and became extremely cold, "I will let you understand what despair is!"

After finishing speaking, Lei Wenhu, the sixth-rank battle spirit, roared, and rushed towards Xiao Fan with a courageous momentum. Xiao Fan saw this, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Phew!" The ghost battle spirit emerged, and a profound aura bloomed. Compared with when he was fighting against Sun Jue, this aura was more domineering and violent. The black mist flickered and turned into a black cloud that enveloped the Thunder Tiger.

"This trick again? I heard that your battle spirit is very powerful. Today I will try it myself to let you understand the real gap between the peak of the War Venerable Realm and the early stage of the War Venerable Realm." Sun Jue heard that The strangeness of Xiao Fan's battle spirit seems to be only a fourth-rank battle spirit, but even his elder brother's sixth-rank battle spirit, Chiyan Tianxiong, is no match for him.

"Thunderstorm!"

Sun Jue let out a icy angry laugh, and the Leiwenhu battle spirit suddenly went berserk, white lightning brilliance strung together in the void, dazzling and shocking, densely covering a radius of several feet.

"Retreat!" Xiao Fan yelled, with horror in his eyes, Sun Jue was much stronger than he imagined.

The little witch, Fatty, and Xiao Jin hurriedly knocked away the top three elites in the three great battles, and the moment they retreated, the place where they were before was wiped out by the thunderstorm.

It was only a little bit short, and the three of them might be seriously injured.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and his face showed pain, but he didn't dare to take half a step back, and used the ghost fighting spirit to block in front of him. Once he broke through the defense of the ghost fighting spirit, he would be the next one to be unlucky.

He couldn't guarantee that he could survive under such a violent thunder and lightning, but if he didn't retreat, the ghost war spirit would have to endure the devastation of thunder and lightning.

He could clearly feel that the aura of the ghost war spirit was weakening, and countless black mist dissipated, which was the soul power of the ghost war spirit.

Xiao Fan finally knew that there are differences between strengths and weaknesses in the same realm, and the gap may be very large, just like Di Han, who is at the late stage of the Zhan Zun realm with Sun Zi, but his strength is stronger.

But Sun Jue, who was facing him now, was obviously stronger than other ordinary Zhan Zongjing, perhaps, he was already the top type of person in Zhan Zongjing.

Sun Jue, who has a sixth-rank battle spirit, once he breaks through the Zhanzong realm, his combat power will rise to a higher level. It is estimated that there are very few opponents at the same level.

"I'm still too weak." Xiao Fan shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were extremely firm. He originally thought that he could jump up and challenge, so he could be regarded as a strong one.

However, he only now understands that no matter how powerful he is in the early stages of the War Venerable Realm, he is only at the early stage of the War Venerable Realm. He may not be an opponent in the face of some geniuses in the middle, late, or even peak stages of the War Venerable Realm.

If he is also at the peak of Zhan Zunjing now, a Sun Jue will definitely not be placed in his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's heart is full of desire for strength.

Yancheng Autumn Hunting Competition is coming soon, as the only four students of Shenfeng Academy, they will definitely participate, and they will definitely meet many masters of Zhanwang Academy.

For example, Luo Chen, such as Yun Luoxue, their strength is not much weaker.

"Third brother, there is still a way in the cave, retreat first!" Just when Xiao Fan was full of thoughts, Ling Feng's voice sounded, and the countless black spiders, the second-level soul beasts, were almost killed by him. There are hundreds of them scattered here and there.

At this moment, they have a kind of fear of Ling Feng from the depths of their souls. Even with the order of the Spider King, they dare not attack Li Feng easily.

"Want to retreat now? It's too late!" Sun Jue sneered, his body and battle spirit followed, and the thunderstorm crushed and poured out.

The fifth-grade combat skill Thunderstorm is one of his trump cards. Although he has not yet mastered it proficiently, but with the use of the Thunder Tiger's battle spirit, it faintly has the ultimate power to break through the peak of the War Venerable Realm. How can it be resisted by an early War Venerable Realm?

In order to kill Xiao Fan, Sun Jue did not hesitate to expose his hole cards.

boom! boom! boom!

There were constant explosions in the cave, and the originally dark cave was illuminated extremely brightly. The ghost war spirit was struck by several lightning bolts, and Xiao Fan took it back to his dantian.

His body was torn apart by the explosion, and he hit the cliff heavily, but Xiao Fan turned around and ran away without even groaning.

Sun Jue's strength is too strong, unless Ling Feng goes one step further and breaks through to the later stages of Zhan Zunjing, maybe he still has the power to fight, if he doesn't leave now, he may stay here later.

"Is this not dead?" Sun Jue's subordinates were astonished, looking at Sun Jue with admiration. All along, only they knew that Sun Jue, who was one of the three evil young masters, was a genius stronger than Sun Zi.

"Second Young Master, should you chase after him?" One of them boldly asked.

"Chasing!" Sun Jue yelled angrily, a faint look of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and he rushed into the depths of the cave first without waiting for a few people to react.

The other three great masters at the top of the Great War looked at each other and quickly followed. As for the two corpses on the ground, they had no time to take care of them at the moment.

Just when the crowd left for more than a dozen breaths, a shadow appeared in the passageway, its cold eyes scanned the surroundings, and he said in his mouth: "Sun Jue looks very anxious, it seems that he has indeed been here. "

"Third Princess..." Suddenly, a weak scream came from the ground.

"Pfft!" Before he could say anything, his throat was sealed by the shadow's sword, and there was no more sound in the cave. After hesitating for a while, the shadow continued to walk towards the depths of the cave.

"Stinky, Xiao Fan, how are you, don't scare me?" The little witch looked at Xiao Fan who was pale and coughing blood, and cried out worriedly.

"The third child." Ling Feng and Fatty supported Xiao Fan, and they also looked a little worried. Xiao Jin roared angrily, his eyes were full of worry.

"It's okay, I'll just rest for a while." Xiao Fan's voice was very weak. In order not to worry everyone, he didn't tell his real situation.

Being hit by Sun Jue's fifth-grade combat skill thunderstorm, the ghost war soul was severely injured and lost a lot of soul power. This also caused Xiao Fan's dantian to be damaged. It is estimated that it will be impossible to recover completely in a while.

To his relief, the mysterious white stone in the dantian exuded a trace of mysterious mist, and began to restore the ghost war spirit and dantian, both of which were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

According to this speed, it is estimated that it will be fully recovered in two hours. Xiao Fan once again realized the beauty of the white stone.

"There is no way!" Suddenly, Fatty's voice sounded, and his expression was extremely worried.