Chapter 62: Frivolous (tenth more)

With one sword, Di Han died!

Xiao Fan's decisiveness and cruelty once again suffocated everyone present. Di Han, the thirteenth master of the Battle King Academy, was just beheaded?

"This kind of person is worthy of being my Ling Feng's brother." Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Fan, his eyes filled with appreciation.

In this cannibalistic world, a person is too benevolent, and he is the one who will die in the end.

"I laughed at this million lower-grade soul stones." Xiao Fan smiled and looked at the people in the Warlord Academy, his murderous intent was reduced, and he disappeared completely, completely different from just now.

When his mind moved, one million lower-grade soul stones suddenly disappeared, and he was included in the soul ring.

"Soul Ring?" The crowd's pupils condensed, and they guessed something instantly.

Sun Ting, who was hiding in the dark in the distance, had a gloomy and terrible expression: "Killing my son, and even taking away my grandson's soul ring!"

Only Sun Ting knew that the domineering Tianquan that Xiao Fan practiced was not learned in an instant, but the domineering weather was originally in Sun Zi's soul ring.

Half a month ago, Sun Zi asked him for domineering Tianquan observation, and Sun Ting personally gave it to Sun Zi, but now it falls into Xiao Fan's hands.

"Xiao Fan, with your strength, enough to get the respect of my Huang Family, join my Huang Family, and wait for you to break through the Battle Sovereign Realm and give you the position of Ke Qing elder, how about?" Huang Tianchen spoke suddenly, and his tone recovered again. Haughty and confident.

As one of the four major families in Yancheng, the Huang family has much more cultivation resources than the declining Shenfeng Academy. He believes that Xiao Fan will not refuse.

"roll!"

However, to everyone's surprise, not only did Xiao Fan fail to agree to Huang Tianchen, but instead raised his hand with a sword, slashing towards Huang Tianchen without mercy.

Huang Tianchen's pupils shrank, his figure dodged instantly, avoiding Xiao Fan's sword, his face became gloomy and terrifying.

"Xiao Fan, you want to be an enemy of my Huang Family. From now on, there will be no place for you in Yancheng." Huang Tianchen said coldly. He didn't expect that Xiao Fan would not even hesitate.

"Isn't it already an enemy? You are now an enemy of the Sun family, and you don't have much of the Huang family." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, completely not paying attention to Huang Tianchen.

Just as Xiao Fan said, he killed Sun Zi, the direct descendant of the Sun family, and he was already in an endless situation, but isn't he still alive and well?

How about your Huang family? That may not be able to win me.

What's more, you Huang Tianchen is not the head of the Huang family now, and the Huang family may not listen to you.

Huang Tianchen couldn't say a word, his face flushed.

Xiao Fan's voice continued to sound: "In your eyes, others are just ants, but one day you discovered that your own genius was almost trampled under your feet, and you want to win each other. You look at yourself too high, I don’t know. What can you be proud of, take off the skin of your Huang family, now you are a dead person!"

Huang Tianchen's face was fierce and painful, as if he was slapped fiercely, but he couldn't refute it.

At this moment, many people in the Warlord Academy were also gloomy, looking at Xiao Fan with gloomy eyes, but did not dare to say a word.

Xiao Fan's madness not only crushed Huang Tianchen's pride, but also crushed the pride of everyone in the Warlord Academy.

If Xiao Fan has no strength and is so arrogant, it will only make people shameless, but his combat strength has been recognized by the people on the scene, and people will only think that he is proud!

Who could have imagined that a person who was not even qualified for the second round of the college qualification test would be so strong that he would be defeated in succession by the champions of the Academy Ranking?

Who could have imagined that a person who had no background and even had to hunt down his family would dare to kill the four major clans, and dare to kill the masters of the King of War Academy?

"Xiao Fan is very mad, but he is very mad. This is the soul that cultivators of my generation should have. This is the real battle soul!" Someone in the crowd spoke secretly, looking at Xiao Fan with awe.

"One day, you will regret it!" Huang Tianchen said coldly, shaking his sleeves and turning around to leave.

"If you have the ability, don't use others as guns, stand up for a fight, and yell in front of me next time, die!" Xiao Fan said while looking at Huang Tianchen's back.

Huang Tianchen trembled with anger, and wanted to slap Xiao Fan with a slap, but he knew that he couldn't kill Xiao Fan with his strength right now, unless his cultivation base went further and mastered even more powerful combat skills!

He never turned around, and walked away.

"Did I let you go?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan stopped Huang Tianchen from going.

"What do you want?" Huang Tianchen's expression was so gloomy, how did he know that Xiao Fan actually blocked his way, is this an enemy of my Huang family?

"Xiao Fan, please fight!"

Xiao Fan suddenly stretched out a hand and made a gesture of please. This was the etiquette of the battle spirit mainland cultivator in the battle, and the opponent could refuse.

However, Huang Tianchen couldn't refuse, because if he didn't even dare to accept a battle master stage, he would become a laughing stock in the eyes of the monks in the world.

But don’t you refuse? With his own strength, he is definitely not Xiao Fan's opponent!

"Don't dare, then leave the soul stone and get out!" Xiao Fan's tone was very cold, and he didn't put any Huang Family in his heart, let alone Huang Tianchen.

Huang Tianchen's face was blue, and he was in a dilemma. After a long time, a rushing sound sounded, and dense soul stones fell on the ground, as many as 200,000.

"Continue!" Xiao Fan's tone was very calm, he didn't believe it, the dignified Huang Family's son, only two hundred thousand, no, plus the previous one hundred thousand, it is 300 thousand low-grade soul stones!

Sure enough, just as Xiao Fan thought, Huang Tianchen took out another 300,000 lower-grade soul stones, Xiao Fan put away 500,000 lower-grade soul stones, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Young Master Huang Family, it is indeed rich."

"It's up to you now, do you want me to fight one by one?" Xiao Fan suddenly turned to look at the students of the King of War Academy, his tone arrogant and arrogant!

"Are you provoking everyone in the Warlord Academy?" someone said unconvinced.

"You said it is!" Xiao Fan replied indifferently.

mad! This is more than madness, this is ignoring Warlord Academy!

The students of the Warlord Academy, daring to be angry but not speaking, all stared at Xiao Fan angrily, and finally someone left the soul stone card and left.

"By the way, everyone from the Warlord Academy, you will continue to come to Xiao for discussion in the future, remember to bring enough soul stones." Xiao Fan looked at the back of the Warlord Academy students who were about to leave, mockingly said.

The students of the Warlord Academy were trembling all over when he heard the words, and they were obviously irritated. Xiao Fan was so hateful that he even got cheap and sold well!

"Xiao Fan, you will die miserably." Xiao You left a harsh word and turned and left.

Xiao Fan's eyes were very plain. In his eyes, Xiao You was already a dead person, but now, it is not the time to kill her.

"Why did you leave so soon? Did I miss something?" Suddenly, the fat man walked out from the door, his domineering breath swept out.

"No, do they still stay here waiting to die?" Ling Feng said in a bad mood.

"Go back first." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, his face turned pale, and before a few people responded, he disappeared at the door.