Chapter 108 Twin Battle Souls
Fierce fighting intent erupted from Xiao Fan, and the blood in his body began to boil, and his whole body was surrounded by a faint golden flame, like a flame burning.
"Flame Fighting Soul?" Wang Ba's pupils shrank, and his figure couldn't help but back several steps.
Although he has never seen a special battle soul, he has also seen it in books. At this moment, the golden flame on Xiao Fan's body is no different from the flame battle soul recorded in the books.
Isn't Xiao Fan only the fourth rank war soul ghost shadow? How can I still use the flame war soul?
"Twin battle spirit? No, this is not a real twin battle spirit!" Sun Jue, who fought against the fat man, thought of something in an instant, with a look of resentment in his eyes.
"Fighting with Fat Master, how dare you care about other things?" A domineering punch broke through the air, hitting Sun Jue's chest directly, and Sun Jue's body flew out like a disconnected dispute.
Bang bang bang!
Several big trees were broken, soil and rocks flying across the ground, dust billowing.
"Fatty, you made this young man completely angry!" An embarrassed figure walked out of the dust, only to see Sun Jue wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face showed a sorrowful smile, "Twin war souls? Let you see what is. The true twin war soul!"
Oooh!
A sharp wolf howl came out, and on top of Sun Jue's head, suddenly there was another ten-foot-sized giant wolf phantom, with sharp fangs and **** eyes, all exuding monstrous aura.
The giant wolf is white all over, and there is a crescent moon in the center of its eyebrows, emitting a faint light.
"Seventh-rank battle soul Xiaoyue Sirius?" In the distance, Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that Sun Jue would also have twin battle souls.
One is the Thunder-Treaded Tiger, the sixth-rank battle soul, and the other is the stronger seventh-rank battle soul, Xiaoyue Sirius.
Thinking of this, his speed is a bit faster. Sun Jue, who has twin battle spirits, is not necessarily an opponent. Moreover, there are several war venerable peak monks besieging the little witch and Xiaojin. He must be destroyed first. King tyrant.
"Don't think I'm really afraid of you!" Wang Ba was horrified, and then his face became savage. The sixth-rank battle soul Flame Demon Ape summoned without hesitation, and billowing black flames burned the void.
"Domineering Tianquan!"
Xiao Fan drank indifferently. If he was only in the early days of the Battle Venerable, maybe he was really not the opponent of the king, but now, as long as he is not facing the strong of the battle, he has the power to fight.
"Flame Slash!"
The tyrant mobilized his whole body's spirit power, and the big sword in his hand whizzed with a one-foot-long black flame blade. It was extremely fierce, and even the void seemed to be broken.
boom!
The two collided fiercely, violent spirit power waves swept in all directions, and old trees turned into sawdust, floating in the void.
"Give me to die." Wang Ba roared, and the Flame Demon Ape slapped him fiercely, and came straight towards Xiao Fan.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Fan stepped on his feet and backed up, avoiding the slaying blow of the Flame Demon Ape, but Wang Ba didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.
"Want to run? You can't run, you Xiao Fan is nothing more than that!" Wang Ba sneered, deceiving himself, and the Flame Demon attacked again, locking Xiao Fan's chest.
A strange arc appeared at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, his right hand was slowly raised, and a mysterious force encircled his palm. When the flame demon ape approached, Xiao Fan attacked decisively!
"Broken Soul Palm!"
With a soft drink in his heart, an ordinary palm pierced up to the sky, facing the flame demon ape.
"That's the strength?" Wang Ba's face was full of smiles. In his opinion, the blow of the flame demon ape was enough to kill Xiao Fan.
However, the next moment, the smile on Wang Ba's face instantly stiffened, and blood spurted from his mouth.
When the palm fell on the flame demon ape, the flame demon ape looked up to the sky and screamed, half of his body suddenly exploded, turning into a billowing mist and dissipating in the air.
"What kind of spiritual skills are you, how can you easily severely inflict my battle soul?" A look of horror appeared in Wang Ba's eyes, and he found that he was too small for Xiao Fan.
That palm looked plain and unremarkable, even the power of Rank 4 combat skills could not match, and it could actually hurt the soul of the battle.
Xiao Fan stayed silent, and stepped on a lost step. For an instant, behind Wang Ba, Wang Ba's body was stuck in place, his hands covering his neck, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
puff!
A blood sword sprayed from his neck into the sky, his body knelt on the ground with a thud, and there was no sound.
Above the high altitude, a cloud of black mist entangled the flame demon ape that was about to collapse, frantically devouring the flame demon ape's spirit power. After a few breaths, the black mist disappeared in a flash.
"That's true, the ghost war soul can actually swallow the soul power of other war souls to grow!" Xiao Fan was surprised and extremely restless.
In the previous examination at the Warlord Academy, everyone thought that his battle soul was only a fourth-rank war soul ghost, perhaps at that time, the ghost war soul was indeed only a fourth-rank battle soul.
However, now, after devouring the majestic soul power and the fighting souls of several people, the ghost war soul has a vague tendency to reach the fifth rank war soul.
Xiao Fan was finally sure that the ghost war soul was a war soul that could grow.
Its current rank is not high, just equivalent to the fifth-rank war soul, but its strength and potential may not be comparable to even the 9th-rank war soul.
"Lao San, come and help me." The fat man's voice sounded, pulling Xiao Fan's thoughts back.
Although Fatty possesses the 9th-Rank Battle Soul, Sun Jue is not weak. The twin battle souls, even if they are only the 6th-Rank 7th-Rank twins, are not weaker than the 9th-Rank Battle Soul at the same level, let alone Sun It is definitely a little higher than the fat man.
Xiao Fan's figure flashed, like a bolt of lightning rushing out, dazzling, came not far from the two of them, and fisted directly at Sun Jue.
Upon seeing this, Sun Jue retreated, with a trace of disdain and indifference on his face, and said coldly: "Are you two going together? That's fine, lest I have to work hard."
"Second, you go to help the little witch and them, and leave it to me here." Xiao Fan stared at Sun Jue, without looking back.
"The third child, you?" There was a trace of worry on the fat man's face. Xiao Fan's strength was not weak, but Sun Jue had twin battle spirits.
He had thought that Xiao Fan was a twin battle soul before, but he soon realized that the reason why Xiao Fan burned his golden arrogance was not the flame battle soul, but a special technique.
"Don't worry, I'm enough to deal with him!" Xiao Fan is very confident. The twin battle spirit may be terrible, but he is fearless.
Inheritance of the battle soul, in a way, is also a special kind of battle soul, even stronger than the ordinary special battle soul, because it has its own heritage.
The fat man nodded, turned and left, and ran to the battlefield of the little witch.
"You alone are enough to deal with this young man? Do you think you will have the good luck last time?" Sun Jue sneered again and again, "I have to say that you still have some strength, forcing this young man to reveal the twin war spirit!"
For a long time, Sun Jue had twin battle spirits, only his father Sun Ting knew. This was why Sun Ting indulged Sun Jue so much.
As long as it doesn't harm the family's interests, what's the big deal to do something evil?
Not only did Sun Ting not blame him, but deep down he regarded him as the only heir to the Sun family. It was only to conceal Sun Jue's talent that he pushed Sun Zi to the forefront.
Even Sun Ting was still thinking that if Sun Jue could break through the battle royal realm one day, Dayan Dynasty might have a new master.
"Your Thunderprint Tiger Battle Spirit can't display all its strength, right?" Xiao Fan answered the question, looking at Sun Jue with a playful smile on his face.