Chapter 484: Eight-Rank Battle Spirit Three Tribulations Sword

Chapter 484: Eight-Rank Battle Soul Three Tribulations Sword

No one can save you!

Domineering words were spit out from Xiao Fan's mouth, the monstrous air of killing began to permeate, and the air in the entire space seemed to be drawn out.

Although there is a weird force suppressing everyone's cultivation base, Xiao Fan's explosive aura does not seem to be suppressed at all.

"kill!"

He spit out a cold sentence, Xiao Fan made a sword to kill the first son, without any combat skills, just a very plain sword, but this sword contained the meaning of destruction.

The first son looked solemn, he did not dare to continue to underestimate Xiao Fan, being able to kill the Iron Feather Fire Sculpture in the middle of the seventh rank with one blow, its strength was not ordinary terrifying.

Mobilizing all his soul power, the first son also slashed up with a sword.

Cang!

Jian Gang bombarded fiercely together with a muffled noise, and a storm of sword energy raged around.

Ordinary people who would dare to fight here would only ignore the suppressing power here, even with the strength of Xiao Fan and First Son.

However, the monks of the Great Li Dynasty also understood one thing. Although it is possible to suppress a person's cultivation level here, the higher the level, the stronger the suppressed.

The Fire Emperor could only walk a hundred meters away from the ancient city. Compared with the Fire Emperor, Xiao Fan was suppressed but not so terrible.

It's no wonder that Da Li and Da Long finally decided to let people from the Battle Soul Academy enter the ancient city to explore. This is not unreasonable.

Because almost all the cultivators of the Battle Spirit Academy were in the middle of the battle emperor and below, even if they were suppressed, they would not be weaker than the battle king.

Just like Xiao Fan and the first son, although the strength of the two is somewhat suppressed, they still have the strength of the Battle Emperor Realm.

Of course, it is only close to the ancient city Baizhang. If you continue to approach, the suppression will definitely become more and more serious.

The crowd only saw two silhouettes colliding high in the sky, very fast, as if two lightning bolts were touching.

"Boom!" In the end, the two long swords were deadlocked together, and a wind blade rippled away from the junction of the two swords, as if torn the void.

The yellow sand on the ground was cut by the wind blade and turned into a huge gully, but in just a moment, the gully was filled with yellow sand.

"It's just that." The first son grinned, dozens of hundreds of moves came down, the first son thought he had tested Xiao Fan's bottom line.

Only the next moment, his eyes instantly stiffened, and the sword in Xiao Fan's hand suddenly burst into **** sword aura, which was a real killing intent.

The first son retreated without hesitation, even so, his robe was torn by the **** sword energy, and the blood shot.

So strong!

Xiao Fan's killing intent is so terrifying, just killing intent, can actually pose a threat to the first son!

"I said you were a pile of **** and I praised you. It's really a bunch of waste."

Xiao Fan didn't pursue it, but just said indifferently, his eyes were full of disdain, that look, as if continuing to shoot, would dirty his hands.

The first son's face was pale, and he was thrown into his face when he came to Da Li this time. He originally thought that a sneak attack could kill Xiao Fan, but how could he think that Xiao Fan would be so terrible.

"It shouldn't be, a month ago, your strength was not so strong!" The first son's face was so gloomy, his eyes were staring at Xiao Fan.

He was very proud just now, but how could he think that Xiao Fan had the upper hand in an instant, making him feel extremely embarrassed.

"Because I broke through." Xiao Fan grinned, his figure flashed out again, and the blood-colored horses bloomed in his hands, a wave of slaughter, cold chill swelled away from him.

"Changhong sunset!"

The first son shouted coldly, waving the long sword, and the blood-colored flames were only seen blooming in the void, in a semicircular shape, like the sun's trajectory.

The angle is extremely extreme, but this attack almost made Xiao Fan suffer.

Xiao Fan stepped on the streamer to pick the stars and escaped. He was faintly burning with golden flames, and terrifying power filled his whole body.

"Huh?" Seeing the changes in Xiao Fan's body, the first son's face sank slightly, because he felt that Xiao Fan's aura was two or three times stronger than before.

boom!

A violent breath burst out from the first son, and he saw a huge flame sword suspended above his head, which was divided into three sections strangely.

The first section was white, the second section was black, and the third section was bloody. The breath exuded in each section was different.

"Eight-Rank Battle Spirit Three Tribulations Sword!" Xiao Fan's pupils trembled slightly.

The Three Tribulations Sword, he had seen in books, was an extremely powerful existence in the Eighth Rank Battle Soul, and every Tribulation contained a strange power.

From the awakening of the battle soul, the Three Tribulations Sword was sealed, and every time a section was opened, its power increased several times, and the Three Tribulations Sword also contained the attributes of fire.

In some respects, the Three Tribulations Sword Battle Soul is not weaker than the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul, and even stronger than some Ninth-Rank Battle Souls.

"Originally I just wanted to stop you, but now it seems that it is enough to kill you. If I can force me to use my full strength, it is worth your death." As soon as the Three Tribulations Sword came out, the first son returned to his usual self-confidence, as if standing. From a high place, overlooking Xiao Fan.

As soon as the voice fell, the Three Tribulations Sword above the first son's head suddenly trembled. In the first quarter, the white sword's edge was shining brightly, and countless white sword auras roared out, and a stern gas rippled away.

Immediately afterwards, all the white sword auras condensed into a huge white sword of soul power, which was several tens of meters long, and a panic sweeping across the world.

The crowd in the distance saw the white sword of soul power, and they all showed horror, even if they gathered for hundreds of meters, they could feel a domineering atmosphere of destruction.

"Kill by one calamity!"

With the first son's anger, the white sword gun descended from the sky, the sky was torn apart, and an oppressive breath came straight to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't dare to underestimate him, and directly used the second sword of the Asura Three Swords. He felt that the first son at this moment had more than three times stronger aura than before, and he even almost broke through that suppressing force.

It really deserves to be the Three Tribulations Sword! Xiao Fan secretly said in his heart that the power of using the battle soul actually made the strength of the first son reach the peak of the mid-war emperor.

However, Xiao Fan did not have the slightest fear, let alone the slightest timidity. After a step, the Shura sword burst out with a trace of blood, and a terrible killing aura rose to the sky.

A spiral of Slaughter Sword Qi went up against the sky, directly facing the white sword river.

This sword, the space seems to be beginning to twist, the momentum of this sword, even in the middle of the battle of the Emperor Realm will be afraid.

The coquettish light concealed all the light, and the solemn meaning of killing and killing made the world tremble.

"Slaughter!"

Rumble!

The two sword rivers collided fiercely in the void, and the slaying and slaughter exploded with the pressure that can only be achieved by the seventh-rank combat skills. It was extremely terrifying, the space was distorted, and the sound of sonic boom continued to be heard.

Between Xiao Fan and the first son, a huge sword energy vortex formed, spreading towards the heavens and the earth.

The yellow sand was stirred into the sky, a tornado blew up, and the nearest Guan Xiaoqi and others retreated.

"Under the Sword of Three Tribulations, even if the emperor's son has to retreat by three points, you Xiao Fan is only in the early stage of the battle, and you will definitely die." The corner of the second son's mouth raised in the distance, revealing a hideous smile.

He was covered in blood, Feitianluan sitting down with thousands of holes, almost only a breath left, he was besieged by Guan Xiaoqi and the mad wolf, and he could not get any benefit.

The scene was silent, everyone looked up at the sky, wanting to wait for a result.