Supreme Killer

Chapter One Nine I Will Make You Believe

"How do you know?" Sun Jue's expression changed, and then he reacted instantly, looking at Xiao Fan angrily: "It's you!"

The last time he was outside the soul world, Xiao Fan injured his sixth-rank battle soul Thunder-Tread Tiger with a palm. He originally thought it was just a simple battle soul injury, and one day he would recover.

However, after more than half a month, he tried everything he could to recover the Thunder-Tread Tiger's battle spirit. At that time, he was very surprised, but he couldn't find the reason at all. He finally understood now.

"It seems that you are not stupid yet." Xiao Fan smiled coldly, breaking the soul palm, specifically for the battle soul, anyone who was injured by the broken soul palm, the battle soul is extremely difficult to recover, unless you find someone who can heal the battle soul, otherwise The battle spirit will be permanently injured.

This is also the reason why Broken Soul Palm is jealous of the world's cultivators.

"I'm going to tear you up!" Sun Jue roared, hating Xiao Fan in his heart, wishing to swallow Xiao Fan alive.

Xiao Fan's face was very calm. He did not rush up to fight, but stepped on a lost step, a little bit on his right toe, and his figure quickly retreated. Then with a light touch on his left toe, his body rose rapidly, his figure was extremely strange and fickle. It's unpredictable.

Although Mizunbu was only a second-rank combat skill, at this moment, it was fully displayed by Xiao Fan.

"Little bastard, don't run if you have one!" Sun Jue was so angry that he couldn't touch Xiao Fan's clothes.

"Your aggressive strategy is very successful." Xiao Fan's eyes flashed cold, murderous intent appeared, and the terrifying warfare soared, stopping his figure, and then swept it out.

Sun Jue's eyes were full of red glow, and the roar continued, as if he had entered a kind of madness, his figure rushed out, and the same punch came out.

Bang bang bang!

There were several roars in a row, and the two clashed fiercely together. After a while, the two flew upside down at the same time and slid several meters before stopping.

"Come again." Sun Jue's eyes flushed, completely crazy, and with a roar, the whole person rushed towards Xiao Fan again.

He possesses twin battle spirits, but he is able to dignify his peers and has outstanding strength. If he hadn't been forbearing and ranked first in the academy, perhaps he would be none other than him.

However, today, he used the strength of the peak of the warlord to fight against a kid of the late warlord, and he was not the same, which made him not angry.

The Sun Family Xeon's domineering tactics burst out in anger!

"Get an axe at the class door!" Xiao Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his fighting spirit instantly burned. He took a big step, and it was also a punch.

This punch looked very ordinary, just a simple punch, but the domineering punch from his fist, Hao Ran reached a point where he reduced the complexity to simplicity.

The fists are rolling, like a flood that bursts a bank, surging!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, followed by a sound of bone cracking, and Sun Jue let out a scream, the whole person was blasted several meters away, the blood in his mouth surged, and his right arm was pulled down.

"My overbearing Tianquan has reached the third level, how could it not be your opponent!" Sun Jue roared.

In terms of realm, his Sun Jue was a little higher than Xiao Fan, and his soul power was stronger than Xiao Fan.

In terms of understanding of combat skills, the Domineering Tianquan belongs to the Sun family. He has been immersed for several years, and he is often advised by the strong family members. However, Xiao Fan only obtained the manuscript of the Domineering Tianquan. Just two months.

No matter which aspect, his Sun Jue had an absolute advantage, but he was still defeated by Xiao Fan, which made him unable to understand.

"Because of the understanding of the overbearing Tianquan, I am better than you!" Xiao Fan's eyes were very flat, the overbearing Tianquan, he has already cultivated to the fourth level of the peak, and even possesses the punching power, and defeating Sun Jue is nothing to be proud of.

"I don't believe it!" Sun Jue's forehead blue veins wriggled like a worm, and another punch was blasted out. This punch was a bit stronger than before.

"Don't worry, I will make you believe it." Xiao Fan's right arm shook, the golden flame burned, and the rolling soul power gathered on the right arm, his fist clenched and creaked.

Sun Jue took advantage of the impact, and his aura continued to rise. When he approached Xiao Fan, his body leaped high, and the Silver Moon Sirius laughed wildly, pouring his soul power into Sun Jue's body.

Sun Jue's aura seemed to pierce a certain barrier, approaching the realm of Zhanzong infinitely.

Xiao Fan's expression was slightly condensed, even he had to admit that Sun Jue's talent and strength were the strongest among the enemies he had encountered right now.

However, as long as he has not broken through the Zhanzong Realm, he will always be the strength of Zhan Zong!

Xiao Fan retracted his abdomen, stepped on the ground with one foot, and raised his right fist into the air, making a simple punch-up style.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Sun Jue's bones were directly shattered, blood flew across, and his body was like a parabola. It flew out several meters and hit the ground fiercely, splashing countless dust.

"The fourth stage, your domineering Tianquan, you have cultivated to the fourth stage!" Sun Jue crawled out of the waste pit with difficulty, vomiting blood repeatedly.

"You finally believe it now?" Xiao Fan smiled and walked towards Sun Jue step by step, sweeping out his monstrous spirit power, every step like a mountain falling to the ground, shaking the ground.

Sun Jue couldn't help but step back several steps before he stabilized his figure.

In addition to the twin battle souls, the fifth-rank combat skill domineering Tianquan has always been his proud capital, but today he has lost so thoroughly.

For Sun Jue, this was undoubtedly a huge blow.

Years of tolerance, self-reliance, and invincible peer generation, but in front of Xiao Fan, it is simply a big joke!

"Let's go!" Sun Jue gritted his teeth before suffocating a word for a long time.

Faced with Xiao Fan head-on, he was not an opponent, Meng Chong and Wang Ba were killed by Xiao Fan, Luo Chen and Ling Feng could not fight for a long time, and several others were also entangled by Fatty, Little Witch and Xiao Jin.

Facing Xiao Fan alone, he is basically bound to lose. The longer he stays, the more disadvantaged he is.

"I want to go now?" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and his figure instantly disappeared in place. A **** sword aura whizzed out from him, the sword glow flickered, blood splashed in the sky, and one arm fell from the void.

"Ah! Xiao Fan, my Sun Jue vowed to destroy your Nine Races!" Sun Jue screamed from the sky, never daring to stay anymore, and disappeared into the jungle dazzling.

"Unfortunately, I can't fully control it yet." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and the Shura sword had been put into the soul ring by him. The sword just now was the first blood kill of the Shura Three Swords.

With Xiao Fan's strength, he couldn't fully utilize the power of this sword, nor could he accurately control it. Otherwise, Sun Jue would definitely have more than one arm left.

"Go!" Seeing Sun Jue leave, Luo Chen's face changed and he didn't dare to stay anymore, turning around and running.

The others did not hesitate to flee, but they were not so lucky. One was blown into blood fog by the fat man, and the other was sifted by the little witch's silver emperor vine.

"Lao San, the sword just now was too sharp. Could it be that you have successfully cultivated the Three Asuras." The fat man walked over and looked at Xiao Fan with shining eyes.

"How can the Asura Three Swords be so easy to cultivate? I just cultivated the fur of the first sword." Xiao Fan shook his head.

"The first sword is already so powerful. I don't know how powerful the second and third swords will be. Hey, I haven't succeeded in practicing with the first sword." The fat man's face was a little depressed.

"You are not suitable for sword repair." The little witch looked at the fat man contemptuously.

Xiao Fan and Ling Feng didn’t say a word, and obviously they also acquiesced to the little witch’s statement. After a while, Ling Feng said, “After this time, Sun Jue and Luo Chen have to weigh our strengths. Let’s not waste time. I'll talk about finding a few soul beasts."