Chapter 316: Shocking strength

Chapter 316 Shocking Strength

"Get here and die!"

After seeing Chu Yanran's signature, Xiao Fan took an agreement, turned around and flew outside the night market.

"Hmph, the old will make you worse off than death, you never know the methods of a pharmacist!" Wu Ren couldn't stand the anger and followed without hesitation.

In the sky outside the night market, Xiao Fan and Wu Ren stood in the sky, and below, other monks had already gathered.

Because disputes over treasures are a very common thing, but it has never been resolved in front of so many people.

"Brother Yi, I must keep Xiao Fan, when I owe you a favor." Xiang Rong took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Fan from above.

"Relax, Xiao Fan can kill Tang Mu at the peak of the King of War in the early days of the King of War, not to mention that he has broken through to the middle of the King of War." Yi Yun took a deep breath, although he said that, it was still difficult to conceal the worry in his heart.

"Wu Ren is a seventh-level pharmacist, who knows if he will do anything in the battle." Xiang Rong shook his head.

He had already regarded Xiao Fan as a disciple of the Spirit Palace, and even pinned the hope of the rise of the Spirit Palace on Xiao Fan, and could not let Xiao Fan die here.

"I don't die, you have to be careful. I will kill people, but I am afraid of myself." Xiao Fan's eyes slowly became cold.

Among the probes, Slaughter appeared in his hands, exuding a faint light.

Wu Ren looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant, you would be arrogant and domineering in the middle of the Little War King Realm, and you can pay it back later. Today I will let you see how you died!"

"Remember the next life, be an honest man!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Ren held a long sword and turned into a stream of light to kill Xiao Fan. The speed was like lightning, and the strength of the King of War was undoubtedly revealed.

Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate it. This old guy can become a seventh-rank alchemist at the peak of the Warlord. It won't be that simple to think about the strength. At least, the spirit power is not comparable to that of the ordinary warlord.

call! Xiao Fan moved, people follow the wind, the speed is extremely fast, not much worse than Wu Ren.

"The sun is shining!"

A billowing flame burst out of Wu Ren's body, and a flame sword gang of several meters long condensed into shape, and even the void seemed to be torn apart.

"Flame? No wonder Zhanwang Pinnacle can become a seventh-rank pharmacist!" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and directly cast the blood sword technique to greet him.

"Blood Luo!"

With a violent roar, a sea of ​​blood ignited behind Xiao Fan, tumbling and surging. The condensed Jian Gang was only two feet in size, but it was even more domineering and ferocious!

Cang!

With a blast, the sword of flame and the sword of bloodlight collided fiercely, and the spirit power surged like a surging ocean.

The two figures suddenly separated, and no one could do anything for a while.

"kill!"

Wu Ren roared, not afraid, and pounced on Xiao Fan again. With just one blow, he had already tested Xiao Fan's strength, and he also possessed the combat power of the normal warlord's late stage.

"cut!"

Xiao Fan fell down, fearless and fearless, still using a **** sword technique, but compared to just now, his momentum has increased several times in vain.

The **** sword aura bloomed, full of murderous aura, the sword seemed to be very slow, but strangely, it seemed that no matter how Wu Ren dodged, the swordsman locked him firmly.

"Boom!"

An incomparably surging air wave bloomed in the void, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be boiling, the unparalleled momentum spread towards the four directions, and the space formed a strong air current.

"Boy, you are really beyond my expectation, but I will let you understand the gap between the middle of the battle king and the peak of the battle king!" Wu Ren roared and rushed towards Xiao Fan again like a beast.

Above him, a long sword burning with flames was suspended, and the billowing flames tilted down, and Wu Ren's aura instantly rose a lot.

"Seventh-Rank Battle Soul Lieyang Sword?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes, but he still didn't call out the ghost battle soul. It was not that he was arrogant, but that he felt that the pressure was just right for him.

Perhaps, it can help him go further in certain areas!

Of course, Xiao Fan thinks more. In the battlefield of life and death, it is impossible not to use the spirit of war all the time, hesitating that the spirit of war spirit is very unique, and once used, it is likely to reveal his identity.

Chi Chi! The terrifying airflow was directly cut by Wu Ren's sword energy around him, with endless flames, and anyone watching the battle below could feel a scorching air wave.

"This kid hasn't used the power of the battle soul, is this seeking death?"

"It is estimated that he already knows that even if he uses the power of the battle soul, he is not the opponent's opponent, so he doesn't need it."

The crowd shook their heads. In their opinion, Xiao Fan couldn't hold on for long.

"The sun burns the sky, die!"

The blue veins on Wu Ren's forehead violently roared, and the eight-foot-long flame sword slammed down in anger, and the void seemed to be torn apart, with amazing power.

Xiao Fan's expression was slightly condensed, feeling a huge wave of air rushing towards him, his figure seemed to be unsteady, as if the sea shudder, he could be lifted by this hurricane at any time.

"Wind?" Xiao Fan's eyes lighted up suddenly, feeling the changes of the hurricane, as if he had a hint of understanding, "One heavy wind force reduces general resistance, and it cannot take advantage of the wind force. The second strong wind force should be completely integrated with the wind. As one."

Xiao Fan's soul power trembled lightly, as if the frequency was exactly the same as the frequency of the surrounding wind trembling. The rhythm was very strange, but Xiao Fan truly felt it.

"So that's it." Xiao Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"You still laugh out at this time?" The crowd looked at Xiao Fan in amazement, could it be that this kid still has a hole card.

boom! The sword of flame finally fell, less than one meter away from Xiao Fan. All this happened in the light of calcium carbide, just as the sword of flame was about to kill Xiao Fan.

call!

Xiao Fan finally moved, and his whole person disappeared in the same place strangely. When he reappeared, it was already ten feet away, the speed was as fast as a teleportation.

At the same time, a fierce sword light counterattacked and headed straight towards Wu Ren.

puff!

On Xiao Fan's arm, a burst of blood burst out. Although he escaped the killer blow, he was still injured by the sword light.

Similarly, Wu Ren on the opposite side was not much better, his left shoulder was pierced by the knife, blood dripping down.

"Poisonous?" Xiao Fan's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Wu Ren coldly.

"Haha, do you know the methods of the alchemist now? As long as you have a little wound on your body, I can kill you!" Wu Ren haha, pounced on Xiao Fan again.

"This Wu Ren is really shameless, confronted head-on, and even poisoned!" Many people in the crowd were very angry, and no one wanted to be tricked in the confrontation.

Although the identity of a pharmacist is precious, it also depends on which aspect, using poison in battle is an extremely shameless behavior.

A worrisome color flashed across the faces of Yi Yun and Xiang Rong, and Xiao Jin grinned, almost unable to hold back and rushed forward.

Chu Yanran's face was dark, but she didn't take it to heart, as if she had known it a long time ago, it didn't matter to her how Xiao Fan died. What's important is that the colorful dragon pattern wood must be obtained.

"As a pharmacist, I am ashamed of you!" Xiao Fan grinned, and a strange curve formed at the corner of his mouth.

call! His figure flickered, leaving a remnant flame in the void. He kept paying attention to Wu Ren's audience, and couldn't catch Xiao Fan at all.

puff!

A clear voice sounded, and the crowd only saw a smear of blood shooting into the void, Wu Ren's head flew out, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Dead?" The crowd took a deep breath, their hearts trembled, and they were all shocked by Xiao Fan's strength.