Chapter 38: Humanoid

Above the sky, two flashes were colliding fiercely, one golden and one green, leaving countless afterimages, and the speed of the two reached the extreme.

The violent collision sound was deafening, as if two metal peaks were constantly clashing, shaking the sky and the earth.

"A strong body." Ye Shiyu couldn't help but exclaimed as he watched the battle at high altitude.

Although she broke through to the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, if her body collided, even Nangong Xiaoxiao, the middle stage of the Great Emperor Realm, would definitely not be her opponent.

Of course, everyone's methods are different, just like Guan Xiaoqi, his speed is not comparable to that of the bullhorn man, otherwise, he would not escape the bullhorn man's pursuit and return to report.

Xiao Fan nodded their heads in agreement. There were not a few human monks who could physically face Nangong Xiaoxiao.

Immediately Zhan Huangtian added: "Qing Tian Niu Clan is known for its physical body, and its bloodline power is also very domineering, but because the race is too slow to multiply, it can only be regarded as a second-rate race."

"You said, can the second brother win?" Guan Xiaoqi worried. After all, Nangong Xiaoxiao was a little lower.

Zhan Huangtian was silent, he was not very clear about Nangong Xiaoxiao's strength, but in his opinion, it was very rare to be able to persist until now.

"Don't worry, he will win." Xiao Fan said with a grin.

Zhan Huangtian was slightly surprised. He didn't know where Xiao Fan's confidence came from. Is Nangong Xiaoxiao still faintly at a disadvantage now?

Ye Shiyu didn't doubt Xiao Fan's words, and chuckled softly: "The husband is right, I almost forgot, Fatty is a member of the war clan."

"War Clan?" Zhan Huangtian was slightly taken aback. He himself was a member of the Zhan Clan, but does this have anything to do with the Zhan Clan?

Seeing Zhan Huangtian's gaze, Xiao Fan knew that he had some doubts in his heart, and said: "You are a member of the Zhan Family. If you want to come, you have also heard of the Zhan Clan?"

"Yes, the Zhanzu is one of the best races in the Battle Soul Continent, and it is also a race that is constantly changing in battle. My ancestor of the Zhanjia is the Zhanzu." Zhan Huangtian nodded thoughtfully.

Xiao Fan shook his head and smiled, and said, "It's good that your ancestor of the war clan is a war clan, but your war clan may not be a war clan. Only those who have infinite fighting spirit and contain the blood of the war clan are the real war clan."

Zhan Huangtian still had some doubts. He always thought that the Zhanjia was the Zhanzu, but he didn't know why Nangong Xiaoxiao had the blood of the Zhanzu.

"Actually, the war clan has another name, called the fighting saint clan!" Ye Shiyu said meaningfully.

"Fighting saints?" Zhan Huangtian's pupils shrank slightly, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and said in surprise: "Brother Nangong is the fighting saints?"

"It should be." Xiao Fan nodded, but he was a little puzzled in his heart. The fighting clan is not so scary, right? Why is Zhan Huangtian so surprised?

"Fighting saints?" Suddenly, Guan Xiaoqi screamed directly, even bigger than Zhan Huangtian's reaction, which left Xiao Fan speechless for a while.

"Why, is this fighting saint clan come back very big?" Xiao Fan asked slightly in surprise.

"Battle saints, the first race of human combat power!" Zhan Huangtian took a deep breath and said every word.

The first race of Terran power?

Xiao Fan couldn't help showing a look of surprise when he heard the words. In his opinion, the combat power of the Asura clan should be the first. Only now did he know that there is a clan stronger than the Asura clan.

"If you say that the first clan of the ages is naturally the Shura clan, but in terms of individual combat power, the fighting saint clan is the first." Zhan Huangtian said solemnly, a look of awe flashed in his eyes.

"Third brother, Brother Zhan is right. I have also heard of the Fighting Saint Clan by chance. I heard that few people of the same rank can compete." Guan Xiaoqi also said.

"However, few people from the Fighting Saint Clan are born. They will only appear when the Human Race is in distress. If Brother Nangong is the Fighting Saint Clan, it is estimated that none of the five ancient forces would dare to be an enemy of him." Zhan Huangtian added. One sentence.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. If Nangong Xiaoxiao was really a fighting clan, it would be interesting.

However, he was a little skeptical now. Nangong Xiaoxiao's bloodline power is indeed the bloodline of the warrior, but it is not the bloodline of the so-called fighting saint, so it is unknown.

However, there is one thing he can be sure of, that is, Nangong Xiaoxiao has always been able to grow the fastest in battle, which is almost the same as the fighting saints.

"Look, the second brother is getting more and more fierce in the battle, and the wind is no longer falling." Guan Xiaoqi suddenly pointed to the distance.

Zhan Huangtian couldn't help but nodded secretly and sighed: "As far as talent is concerned, Human Race is far from comparable to other races. It can be said that the inheritance of Human Race is intermittent. Even a second-rate race is stronger than Human Race."

Xiao Fan nodded secretly, Human Race is also a first-class race, Nangong Xiaoxiao is also a top-tier genius, but at the beginning, it was not as good as a genius of a second-rate race. This is the inheritance gap.

"Haha, Niu Qingyun, you just have the ability to kill even a Human Race kid in the middle of the Great Emperor Realm. You really lose the face of the Blue Sky Bull Race." Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter came from a distance.

Xiao Fan looked up and saw a group of people flying by from a distance, standing in the clouds, watching the battle below playfully.

"Niu Qingyun?" Xiao Fan showed a strange look on his face.

Immediately, Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the clouds again, but he saw a group of strangely dressed, long strange-shaped figures, looking down at them indifferently.

"Blood ape tribe, Tiangu tribe, Mingma tribe, and Qingtian Niu tribe." Zhan Huangtian looked gloomy and indifferently looked at the figures above the clouds.

These figures came from four races, each of which was a second-rate race. Judging from the aura on them, they were at least the cultivation base of the late Emperor Realm.

It's relieved to think about it. People who can enter other races to test the ancient road will naturally not be too weak.

"Hey, there are a few more things to play here, who wants to try it?" A figure with a dog's head in a golden robe looked at Xiao Fan and the others playfully, jokingly.

"I didn't know what a person looks like before, but now I know." Xiao Fan responded indifferently.

Even with his insights, it was the first time I saw other races with weird looks. These races did not maintain their original body shape, but turned into a human shape, but their heads remained unchanged.

"Puff!" Ye Shiyu hid his face and smiled.

Guan Xiaoqi and Zhan Huangtian also laughed directly, and Guan Xiaoqi couldn't help but smile, saying: "It is indeed a dog-like person, a horse-like person, and a monkey-like person!"

"Looking for death!" The foreign monks were furious when they heard this.

They all know some customs of the human race, but they didn't expect that these few human ants would dare to taunt them, how could they be calm. "I'm going to kill them!" One of the dog-like monks roared, and dived down, rushing towards Xiao Fan and the others with murderous aura.