Chapter 61: Kill Di Han (ninth)

The golden fist gang blasted out with a strong wind, and the crowd was horrified. They thought their ears had misheard.

Overlord fist?

Isn't this Di Han's famous combat skills? How could Xiao Fan do it?

Di Han was also surprised. How could Xiao Fan also know Bawang Quan? Did he just learn it? If this is the case, it would be a little scary.

Thinking of this, Di Han's heart became even colder. This son is too enchanting and must be killed!

"Overlord Fist, I have practiced for five years, how can you compare it?" Di Han sneered. The battle spirit of the Jin Yuanshi was golden, and Xiao Fan only felt that the violent aura from the Jin Yuanshi really hurt his body. .

"Really?" Xiao Fan responded indifferently, his fist strength remained unabated, his golden arrogance skyrocketed, and the momentum of moving forward courageously.

Click~

The fists of the two collided again, and the sound of tearing came out, and the sound of bone cracking came out, Di Han's face changed wildly, and his pupils trembled.

puff! The hand bones were broken, and even pierced through the shoulders. Blood and broken bones flew across. Di Han's body was like a broken kite, flying upside down, hitting the ground fiercely, sliding out more than 20 meters before stopping. .

"Why?" The crowd exclaimed, with an incredible color in their eyes. Di Han's defense is invincible, how could he be blown away by Xiao Fan with a punch.

Moreover, he was still bombarded by Bawang Fist. This was too terrifying. Di Han had practiced Bawang Quan for five years. Isn't it better than Xiao Fan, who just learned Bawang Quan?

"This is fist force! He actually mastered the force, an unmatched force!" Huang Tianchen's pupils trembled, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"Fisting force? Isn't this something that only people with extremely high combat skills can comprehend?" Xiao You looked at Xiao Fan in horror, and she found that she couldn't see Xiao Fan more and more now.

Suddenly, Xiao You seemed to remember something, and said to Huang Tianchen quickly: "Husband, I remembered one thing."

"What?" Huang Tianchen frowned and said.

"At that time, I was fighting against Xiao Fan. He used dozens of combat skills. Although each was only a first-rank combat skill and a second-rank combat skill, every combat skill was cultivated to the extreme." Xiao You took a deep breath.

"Have you cultivated dozens of combat skills to the peak?" Huang Tianchen took a cold breath when he heard the words, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "This son will die, otherwise my Huang family will not be peaceful."

"He must be killed, otherwise, Xiao Cheng will fall into his hands." A cold light flashed in Xiao You's eyes.

In the distance, Di Han stood up swayingly, covered in blood, his right arm shrugged, black hair dancing wildly, no longer like before, looked at Xiao Fan in horror, and wiped away the corners of his mouth. The blood said: "Xiao Fan, you actually understand the situation!"

"Position? He actually understands it. Only those who have achieved a certain level of combat skills can realize it. Generally only Zhanzong and Zhanwang can do it."

"It's no wonder that Xiao Fan can instantly comprehend the essence of Overlord Fist. This Xiao Fan is too enchanting. There are almost no people who can comprehend the power in the Battle Master Realm. Even at the Battle Venerable Realm, there are very few. Generally, only the strong in the Battle Sect Realm can touch the power level ."

"It's a pity that this son didn't join the Warlord Academy at that time, otherwise, my Warlord Academy would have another enchantment!"

"Even if he realizes the momentum? He only possesses a rank 4 battle soul, and he is destined to stop at the Zhan Zun realm for the rest of his life!"

The crowd's gaze towards Xiao Fan finally changed, but there were also a few people who dismissed Xiao Fan, and the battle spirit determined a person's talent, Xiao Fan could not have too high achievements.

As for all this, Xiao Fan didn't pay any attention to it, and walked towards Di Han step by step. The flames of the weather were still blooming, he was like a peerless God of War, violent.

Seeing Xiao Fan coming, Di Han's eyes flashed ugly. Xiao Fan's punch just now almost killed him half his life. He half kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Don't you mean that I can't even break your defenses? Why, don't you even have the strength to stand up?" Xiao Fan walked towards Di Han with a sword, and said with a sneer.

When Di Han heard this, his face became more ugly, and he stared at Xiao Fan: "I admit that I underestimated you, but if you continuously use Rank 5 and Rank 4 combat skills, can your spirit power still be supported? You kill. No way, but I can kill you in half a cup of tea!"

"Really?" Xiao Fan's tone was full of disdain. Di Han is too narcissistic. He only knows how to think of things in the way of ordinary people.

However, he also knew that the Golden Essence Stone Battle Soul could not only enhance the defense power, but also had a very small healing ability. Give him half a cup of tea time, and Xiao Fan might really not be able to help him.

Unfortunately, Xiao Fan would not give him half a cup of tea time.

"In front of me, you are just a chicken and dog. How can you be comparable in a world of genius?" Di Han thought Xiao Fan was afraid, and suddenly sneered.

"The world of genius, I don't understand, but..." Xiao Fan suddenly laughed. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand flashed, and a sharp sword flashed across the void.

Puff! A blood sword shot into the void, and then a scream came out, and one of Di Han's arm was flying high, blood spurting wildly.

"How could you?" Di Han's expression changed wildly. He finally knew that he had underestimated Xiao Fan's strength too much, and he still had the strength of the first battle.

How did he know that Xiao Fan's mastery of soul power has already reached the point of nuances, every thread is controlled to the smallest degree, and the ghost war soul can absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth to replenish the soul power at any time, unless he uses his combat skills for a long time. , Otherwise his soul power can rarely be consumed.

"I can't kill you?" Xiao Fan showed a cruel smile on his face and raised his hand with another sword.

Cang! Suddenly, there was a sword light in the void, and he rushed towards the sword of Xia Fan, and the sword light of the two people turned into countless sword energy and dissipated in the void.

"Xiao Fan, Di Han has already lost, should I be forgiven and forgive?" Huang Tianchen stepped forward and said lightly.

"Get out!" Xiao Fan shouted angrily, "Or even kill you!"

"You!" Huang Tianchen was anxious. He was also one of the four major families of the Huang Family's direct line, but Xiao Fan was so ignorant, how not angry.

"When Di Han killed me just now, did you fart? When you wanted to kill me that day, did you ever want to show mercy to your subordinates? What is the big reason, don't tell me, in this world, the weak have no say. Xiao Fan yelled coldly and stepped forward, Huang Tianchen stepped back unconsciously.

At this moment, the aura on Xiao Fan's body was too terrifying, those secluded, icy eyes, like the eyes of a **** of death, were extremely terrifying!

He had no doubt about Xiao Fan's words, someone who even Sun Zi dared to kill, and he was still in front of Sun Ting. Now that he is alone, how could Xiao Fan not dare to kill him?

"Brother Huang, help..." Di Han yelled as he looked at Huang Tianchen with pleading eyes.

"dead!"

With the sound of an angry shout, a group of puppets struck Di Han's body. With a puff, Di Han's body split into two and fell straight to the ground. The internal organs were spilled all over the floor. The method was simple, bloody, and violent. !

Seeing this scene, the people present shuddered and frightened.