Supreme Killer

Chapter 57, Sword Intent Valley

Xiao Fan avoided the enchanting blood and did not leave the Shen Needle Pavilion. Instead, he found Shadow Wind and Mad Wolf and told them about the Trial of Killing the King.

Both Yingfeng and Mad Wolf listened with great enthusiasm, and their hearts were already about to move.

"My son, I want to participate in the trial of killing the king." The mad wolf said without hesitation. After fighting for so long in the battlefield of life and death, there is a wildness in the mad wolf's heart, but he can suppress himself very well.

"Me too." Yingfeng also nodded. He was a killer, so he was naturally longing for this so-called trial of killing the king.

At the same time, the two finally knew why Xiao Fan wanted to leave, because it was for this so-called trial of killing the king.

Seeing the burning eyes of the two, Xiao Fan finally nodded: "You think about another night. I will come to you again tomorrow morning. If you are still willing, then follow me."

"Okay." The two nodded and looked at each other, their eyes firm to the extreme.

That night, Xiao Fan found the Fire Emperor through Xiang Rong and proposed to go to Jianyi Valley ahead of time. Although they had already broken through to the Battle Emperor Realm, they still failed the examination of the War Soul Academy's inner courtyard.

The inner court is assessed once every six months. Last time, Xiao Fan and the others missed it because of entering the secret realm of the ancient land. They are still disciples of the Spirit Palace.

According to the rules, it is impossible to go to Jianyi Valley in the inner courtyard, but now that time is running out, Xiao Fan has to owe them a favor.

The Fire Emperor naturally did not have any objections. Xiao Fan is a disciple of Old Bei, not to mention that his current strength alone is enough to occupy the top three places in the top rankings. Even if he does not agree, as long as Xiao Fan goes to find someone else, he will also agree. .

As for Shadow Wind and Crazy Wolf, the Fire Emperor also asked Xiang Rong to act as a spiritual hall student for Crazy Wolf, and asked them to go to Jianyi Valley with Xiao Fan.

Back at the Shenzhen Pavilion, it was already night, but Xiao Fan still did not rest. Instead, he took out the mysterious little black cauldron and began to refine the body refining pill and soul tempering pill. In addition, there was a very special pill.

"Seven-Rank Body Refining Pill and Soul Tempering Pill, with my current strength, I should be able to refine the seventh-Rank Pill, but that Soul Condensing Pill is a bit troublesome." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

The soul-condensing pill is also a seventh-grade pill, but it is not for him to use, but for the great elder Mo Tianya. Mo Tianya's battle spirit has been injured for more than ten years, and his spirit power will inevitably disperse but not congeal, and he wants to cure it. , That is no ordinary trouble.

Although Xiao Fan was extremely confident in White Stone's abilities, Xiao Fan still prepared in advance just in case.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan began to refine three seven-rank pill, the soul tempering pill and the body refining pill. Xiao Fan only took two hours to complete it. However, Xiao Fan spent three whole hours on the soul tempering pill. An hour, and it failed.

"The last time, if you fail again, you can only wait a few months before refining." Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan did not fail this time. Although the Soul Ning Pill did not meet his requirements, it was considered a success anyway.

Looking out the window, it was already white. Xiao Fan once again came to the residence of Crazy Wolf and Yingfeng. Looking at the dark circles of the two of them, Xiao Fan knew that the two had not slept last night.

"Have you figured it out?" Xiao Fan asked again. Although the blood enchantingly said lightly, Xiao Fan knew in his heart that this would not be an exaggeration to call it a life of nine deaths.

If the mission fails, it is most likely to be death, and the three major killer organizations will not care about your life or death.

"Think about it, I'll participate." Crazy Wolf and Yingfeng said in unison, with extremely firm eyes.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, then smiled: "Then follow me."

Smiles finally appeared on the faces of the two of them. They never thought, especially Shadow Wind, that they would break through to the realm of the Emperor of War so quickly.

With Yingfeng's current strength, even in the Great Li Dynasty, he was considered a master. If he returned to the Xueyue Dynasty, it would be an existence that the older generation of cultivators would look up to.

"By the way, the two of you had better not continue to break through, especially the little wolf you." Xiao Fan suddenly looked at the two of them again, and said very seriously.

The two nodded, and they also knew that if they broke through again, they would lose their advantage in the second round in the Trial of Killing the King. After all, the higher the realm, the smaller the hope for the challenge.

Afterwards, Xiao Fan took out many more bottles and cans and threw them to the two of them, saying, "These are the soul quenching liquid and body refining liquid of the third to the sixth grade. You are good at practicing. Although you can't make a breakthrough, it is bad for your soul power and physique. It can have a very good effect."

The two immediately smiled like flowers, and they put away the bottles without hesitation.

However, at this time, Xiao Fan took out four more jade bottles and looked at them with great solemnity: "Here are the seventh-rank soul tempering pill and body refining pill. It is very likely that you will go one step further. After the trial, use it before entering the third round, remember."

"Yes, son." The two nodded solemnly, feeling more grateful when they were delighted.

"By the way, Yingfeng, after a while, you can take Duan Xingyue and his siblings to Shenzhen Pavilion. The Ning family has already been destroyed. You can handle the affairs of Xingyue Dynasty after this period of time." Xiao Fan suddenly remembered. What happened, said.

"Thank you son." Yingfeng was so excited that he bowed deeply to Xiao Fan. He knew that this was Xiao Fan's acknowledgment of the existence of Duan Xingyue brothers and sisters.

"Let me go to Jianyi Valley." Xiao Fan said again, leaving the room before the two of them could react.

After half a cup of tea, Xiao Fan brought Mad Wolf and Yingfeng to the inner courtyard of the Battle Soul Academy, led by the Fire Emperor, but no one dared to say anything.

Many people naturally recognized Xiao Fan at a glance, but this time they were very honest. Seeing Xiao Fan's arrival, they all automatically gave way.

"My son, it seems that they are really afraid of you." Yingfeng said to Xiao Fan through the sound transmission.

Xiao Fan faintly smiled. This is the rules of the game in the Battle Soul Continent. Whoever has the big fist has the right to speak. Xiao Fan can even kill Ning Wusheng, the Patriarch of the Ning Family. How can they be defeated?

Xiao Fan had thought of this situation a long time ago. With his current strength, few people in the entire Battle Soul Academy were cared by him, and Chu was frivolous. Lou Aotian and Bei Chenfeng made Xiao Fan a little bit. Some fear.

Of course, Fatty is definitely one. If his bloodline power is fully awakened, Xiao Fan may not be an opponent. After all, Fatty is the late War Emperor.

"This is Jianyi Valley?" Crazy wolves raised their heads and looked forward. The place where they were was a small lake, which was less than a hundred meters away.

And in the small lake for two weeks, there are two huge cliffs surrounding the small lake, like two long swords thrusting into the sky, sharp and vaguely surrounded by sword energy.

The small lake's eyes were facing forward, getting narrower and narrower, and the two cliffs slowly approached, and finally formed a line of heaven, which was extremely spectacular.

Looking from a distance, that line of sky looks like a super strong man who cuts a giant mountain apart with a single sword.

In the middle of the small lake, there are rows of stone piers, extending from the lakeside to the line of the sky. The stone piers can stand on their feet. They are about an inch above the lake surface, just enough for the monks to stand on it.

Above the stone pier, cultivators from the Battle Soul Academy stood, and many people showed pain on their faces.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a student vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his body flew out in vain, like a fallen leaf floating towards the shore of the lake.