Chapter 971: Wonderful battle spirit, Dragon Mastiff!

The ninth and seventy-one chapter is a supernatural battle soul, dragon mastiff!

"This battle, Xiao Fan wins!"

It took a long time for the gray-robed old man to recover from the shock, and Xiao Fan severed Chu Yannan's legs and was also completely shocked.

Immediately afterwards, it was the turn of No. 8 Su Mohan, but he directly gave up the opportunity to challenge.

Not only him, Lei Hao on the 7th, Guan Xiaoqi on the 6th, Ye Tianxue on the 5th, and Ye Linchen on the 4th all gave up the challenge.

Even Ye Changsheng didn't challenge Xiao Fan. For him, as long as he didn't get the first place, it didn't make any sense. Judging from his current situation, it was impossible to defeat Xiao Fan.

His arm has never been able to regenerate. He just wants to wipe out the killing power in his body, and then take revenge again.

Seeing everyone abandoning the game, a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the gray-robed old man. This time the first place in the Big Competition fell into the hands of an outsider, which no one had expected.

Moreover, the people in Wushuang Holy City were frightened by Xiao Fan, and they didn't even have the courage to challenge. This was the sadness of the monks in Wushuang Holy City.

For a long time, the gaze of the gray-robed old man fell on Huangfu Tianchen, he was the last person who had the chance to challenge.

"Number two, did you choose to challenge Xiao Fan?" The gray-robed old man still said these words, and this session ended sooner than he thought.

So far, less than a month has passed since the three rounds.

The eyes of everyone in the crowd were on Huangfu Tianchen, especially the monks of Wushuang Holy City, their eyes flashed hot, hoping that Huangfu Tianchen could challenge Xiao Fan.

If Xiao Fan won the first place, in the eyes of the Wushuang Holy City monks, it would be their shame.

Huangfu Tianchen's face was very calm. After a while, he took a step forward and walked towards the first peak.

"I'm not talented here, but I still don't want to miss this opportunity, please enlighten me." Huangfu Tianchen stared at Xiao Fan and said lightly.

Xiao Fan glanced at Huangfu Tianchen and didn't say much. He held the Shura sword and looked at him faintly: "I don't dare to teach you, let's fight."

For some reason, Xiao Fan always felt that Huangfu Tianchen was not simple, this seemingly ordinary youth contained an explosive power in his body.

As soon as Xiao Fan's voice fell, Huangfu Tianchen took out a pair of sharp claws from his arms, slowly put them on his hands, and an extremely sharp breath emanated from the sharp claws.

Xiao Fan raised his brow slightly when he saw it. He rarely saw anyone using such a weapon. He immediately thought of the mad wolf. Among all the people he knew, only the mad wolf had a pair of eighth rank soul-devouring claws.

Huangfu Tianchen was obviously the second one, but the pair of claws in the hands of Huangfu Tianchen looked even more terrifying and sharp.

"It's started." A ray of light flashed in Huangfu Tianchen's eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards Xiao Fan.

The terrible speed shocked Xiao Fan. You must know that Huangfu Tianchen had not used the battle spirit before, and this speed was not weaker than Ye Changsheng.

An aura of solemnity rose to the sky, and Huangfu Tianchen instantly turned into a fierce beast, with an overbearing aura like a king over the world, madly oppressing Xiao Fan, trying to crush him.

Immediately, Xiao Fan moved, and trembling with the Shura sword, slashed out with a single volley, and his person and sword light seemed to merge into one, flashing away.

Cang!

There was a sharp screaming sound from the void, stabbing people's souls a little bit, and sparks shot in the sky, and the two were stalemate together. Xiao Fan's sword was firmly grasped by Huangfu Tianchen's claws.

A few strands of black hair fell, and another light flashed across Xiao Fan's face, and a stream of blood flew out.

"Xiao Fan was injured?" The crowd showed horror.

Xiao Fan had been injured several times in the battle until now, but it was the first time that Xiao Fan could have been injured by his spirit power alone.

"Interesting." Xiao Fan licked his dry lips and aroused a trace of interest. Originally, he thought he had broken through the late stage of the war emperor, in the war emperor realm, there were no opponents, and he did not expect that Huangfu Tianchen would actually be able to hurt him.

"Slaughter!"

Xiao Fan gave a soft drink, and the Shura sword turned, and instantly broke free from Huangfu Tianchen's claws, and then slashed in the air, moving like clouds and flowing water, without the slightest smoke.

A whirlwind of **** sword energy instantly engulfed Huangfu Tianchen, and countless swirls of sword aura strangled Huangfu Tianchen. The crowd could no longer see everything inside, only the sound of metal crashing.

"Wow~"

Suddenly, a roar came from the whirlwind sword aura, and the terrible sound was shaking the earth, and even the sky was trembling.

"Sound of Dragon Yin?" Xiao Fan frowned, and suddenly retreated to the back. Could it be that Huangfu Tianchen's battle spirit is a dragon?

Just as Xiao Fan retreated, a sharp claw broke free of the whirlwind sword aura, and grabbed it towards Xiao Fan. The huge sharp claws were overwhelming, and Xiao Fan could not escape.

"The rhythm of the sword."

With a whisper, countless sharp swords appeared out of the void and slammed into the sharp claws. The sharp claws and sword energy were annihilated in the void at the same time, leaving nothing behind.

In the distance, the whirlwind sword aura disappeared, and the figure of Huangfu Tianchen was immediately exposed. He wore a black robe, and a huge ferocious soul beast was suspended above his head.

It has a huge dragon tail, but its body is like a golden lion, with open teeth and sharp claws. Even the void cannot withstand this pressure.

"This, is it the legendary dragon mastiff!" Someone in the crowd recognized the phantom.

"How could it be the Dragon Mastiff? Isn't this the legendary god-ranked soul beast?" The others also took a deep breath and looked incredulous.

Dragon Mastiff, a different kind of soul beast, no, it should be called a divine beast, it is a descendant of true dragons, this can break through to the existence of the **** of war.

If calculated according to the potential of the battle spirit rank, wouldn't Huangfu Tianchen be able to break through the legendary God of War realm?

You know, the Battle Soul Continent hasn't seen a war **** realm powerhouse for thousands of years. If Huangfu Tianchen grows up, wouldn't the War Soul Continent have another war **** peerless powerhouse?

Of course, it is not so simple to break through the God of War Realm, and the talent of the war soul is far from enough.

However, being able to see the legendary spirit of battle was enough to shock many monks.

"That's not right, I remember that Huangfu Tianchen's battle spirit is just a ninth-rank battle spirit **** three-headed dog, how did it become a dragon mastiff!" Su Mohan exclaimed.

"What if the battle spirit mutates?" Su Moxuan looked very solemn.

Su Mohan's pupils trembled slightly, and the three-headed dog in **** was originally a ninth-rank battle soul. If it mutated, it could indeed break through the divine rank.

"I thought that Ye Changsheng was already extremely perverted. I didn't expect that Chu Yannan was not much better than Ye Changsheng, but now there is another Huangfu Tianchen." The crowd exclaimed.

A genius is a genius, and it shocks people too much.

Of course Xiao Fan could defeat Ye Changsheng and Chu Yannan, but the aura in Huangfu Tianchen's body was stronger. Can Xiao Fan defeat him?

"God-level dragon mastiff?" Xiao Fan showed a look of surprise. It was the first time he had seen a supernatural battle spirit. The terrifying aura alone made him be cautious.

"Xiao Fan, you are the first to see my fighting spirit. To keep a memorial, I am going to abolish your limbs." Huangfu Tianchen suddenly looked at Xiao Fan with an evil smile.