Chapter 60: Bawang Quan VS Badao Tianquan (eighth more)

After a while, the students of the Warlord Academy had gathered more than one million lower-grade soul stones, and Di Han flashed a gloomy look on his face, and shouted angrily: "Xiao Fan, get out and die!"

"Hold on." Xiao Fan shouted, staring at the one million low-grade soul stones, if he wins this round, another person's tuition will be settled.

"Why, I'm scared? As long as you kneel down, yell Grandpa Di three times, and see me walking around in the future, how about forgiving you?" Di Han is very arrogant and domineering, and he is extremely confident of his own strength.

Xiao Fan looked at Di Han weirdly, this guy was too narcissistic, and said: "First, let's talk about the rules, or just about life and death?"

"Haha, is it possible that you kid thought you could kill me?" Di Han laughed and didn't put Xiao Fan in his eyes at all. After getting acquainted, Di cold said: "It's just about life and death! Don't worry, it won't take long. Within ten strokes, you will die."

"That's not necessarily true." Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

"The third child, be careful, the aura on this kid is very strange." Ling Feng frowned and reminded.

"Don't worry, right, boss, do you have a sword? Give me a sword." Xiao Fan thought for a while, he naturally didn't think that Di Han was just pure arrogance.

Knowing that he killed Sun Zi yesterday, he still dared to fight himself, this alone was enough to prove Di Han's strength.

"Here." Ling Feng threw the sword in his hand to Xiao Fan casually, and then moved back.

"Grinding your spear before the battle? There is no doubt that you will die today." Di Han looked at Xiao Fan with disdain, his tone was arrogant and domineering, and in a flash, he turned into a streamer and slammed towards Xiao Fan.

"Flowing Cloud Sword!" Xiao Fan stepped on a lost footstep, strung up like a spirit snake.

Ding Ding~

A clear sound of metal impact sounded, and the void sparks shot in all directions. Xiao Fan and Di Han had already collided together, and the sharp sound was deafening.

A look of surprise appeared on Xiao Fan's face. The sword in his hand was a second-tier soul soldier at any rate, and he couldn't break the defense! How can a person's physical body be so powerful?

"Don't understand, right? You really think you can defeat me. It's really ignorant. Do you know my nickname? Battle Venerable Rock, even the peak of Venerable Venerable may not be able to break through my defense, just rely on you? Haha Haha, do you finally know the fear of death?" Di Han looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Haha, Xiao Fan is finally dying. Senior Brother Di Han's battle soul, but the defense type battle soul fifth-grade gold soul stone, no one can break his defense in the battle sovereign state."

"Yes, it's not that Senior Brother Di Han's attack is not strong, otherwise he would be enough to rank in the top ten, or even the top five, in the last college competition, he was just bad luck."

"I thought that by joining the Shenfeng Academy, I would be arrogant. After today, there will be no Xiao Fan in the world."

The people of the Warlord Academy immediately gloated. Although Di Han's attack was weak, it was not comparable to the war masters, and the defense was unbreakable, which was why he was known as the Rock Warlord.

"sword of eternity!"

Xiao Fan let out a soft drink, swiped a sword in his hand, and a cyan horse cut through the void at a speed as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Cang!

A sharp sound sounded, sword light drew across Di Han's arm, a splash of **** light splashed, and the people of the War King Academy instantly closed their mouths.

"Break through the defense?" The crowd exclaimed, looking at Di Han's arm with surprise, the sleeves of the white robe fell off, and the blood gurgled from the arm.

"Tier 3 pinnacle combat skills? Boy, you really surprised me. If it's just such a method, then you can die." Di Han showed a hideous face. Looking at the entire Warlord Academy, he could break through his defenses. Only the top five strong.

Now he was injured by a warrior-level cultivator, which made him not angry.

"Overlord Fist!" Di Han roared, full of energy, behind him, a golden stone appeared, with a dazzling light that made people unable to open their eyes.

A fist blasted out, the golden fist gang was extremely dazzling, and the sound of air explosion sounded.

Overlord Fist is a fourth-rank combat skill that Di Han majored in. It happened to complement his battle soul Jin Yuanshi, attacking domineering and powerful. He also relied on this combat skill in the last Warlord Academy competition. Won the thirteenth ranking in one fell swoop!

Now that he has broken through the middle of the battle, his power is much stronger than before.

"Domineering Heavenly Fist!" Seeing Di Han's attack, Xiao Fan shouted with the same anger, the ghost war spirit appeared behind him, and his spirit power bloomed.

"Boom, boom!"

Overlord Fist, against the overbearing Tian Fist, the violent force swept around, the space trembled, two powerful air currents emanating from one gold and one black fist, and then turned into a powerful hurricane, sweeping in all directions.

"Five-rank combat skill domineering Tianquan? Isn’t this the Sun family's combat skill, how could Xiao Fan?" The crowd looked at Xiao Fan in horror, a cultivator at the peak of the battle master, who could use the fifth-rank combat skill. God?

Ling Feng also shrank his pupils, looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, and said in shock: "How can the third child be able to dominate Tianquan? Did he learn it by just looking at it?!"

"Break it for me!"

Di Han burst into golden brilliance, and unmatched domineering power emerged from his fist. He was not at peace in his heart, and finally realized Huang Tianchen's words.

Xiao Fan is not only weird, but also evil!

A cultivator at the top of the battle division realm was able to display the fifth-rank combat skill domineering Tianquan. This was incredible. The most important thing was that Xiao Fan was more powerful than Sun Zi when he used it.

However, at this moment, Xiao Fan was not feeling well. The blood in his body was tumbling, and his internal organs seemed to explode. The power of Di Han Bawang's fist had reached the pinnacle of Rank 4 combat skills.

"Bang!" Xiao Fan snorted, his body flew upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he flew upside down for more than ten meters before he stopped, his breathing was a little short.

"In the realm of a battle master, you can use Rank 5 combat skills, can your soul power support it?" Di Leng smiled coldly, on the surface very calm, but he didn't feel well in his heart. A mouthful of blood reached his throat and was forcibly swallowed by him. Down.

Overlord Fist is already known for its powerful attacks, coupled with Di Han's fifth-grade Jin Yuanshi battle spirit, it is more domineering and fierce.

But even so, he was still seriously injured, enough to see Xiao Fan's horror.

"It's a pity, the Battle Master Realm is still only the Battle Master Realm." The people at War King Academy also sneered.

"Come again!" The blood at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth flashed phantoms in his mind, and the endless battle tome revolved on its own, bursting out with golden flames all over his body, and an intent to fight every day.

"The third child!" Ling Feng whispered, with a look of worry in his eyes, but he never stopped him. In these days, he has understood how Xiao Fan is. The things that Xiao Fan decides are impossible to change.

"You die in a hurry, I will make you perfect!" Di Han shouted angrily. He didn't want to give Xiao Fan a chance to turn over. Seeing Xiao Fan's momentum, he was afraid of any accident.

"Overlord Fist!"

Suddenly, Xiao Fan on the opposite side suddenly screamed and blasted out angrily.