Chapter 44: Fourth wind

Chapter Fourty Four

"Senior Brother Yu Sheng, this person is the person who pretends to be the Lingdian, and he is really a spy in the Xuan Gong!

Just as Xiao Fan was immersed in the comprehension of the wind, a cold voice came from not far away, and saw a group of people approaching vigorously.

Xiao Fan was unmoved, but the people around him were scared and quickly walked aside.

When they heard the word Yu Sheng, they knew that the secret path was not good. Song Hao knew that he was not Xiao Fan’s opponent, so he asked for a helper. Xiao Fan is strong, but Yu Sheng is the pinnacle of the veteran champion. People in the inner court, Xiao Fan may not be an opponent.

"Boy, are you from the Profound Palace?" The one who spoke was a burly beard, named Yu Sheng, who was ranked fourth in the Spirit Hall.

At this moment, Xiao Fan was comprehending, and his mind was almost completely immersed in a strange state, no one would care about Yu Sheng.

"I talked to you, but you ignored Laozi?!" Yu Sheng was angry and angry, and was despised by a kid. This is something that has never happened before. The most important thing is that this is still in the spirit hall.

With a snort, Yu Sheng's probe grabbed Xiao Fan's back.

The crowd dared not say anything. Yu Sheng was not a good thing. This method was too insidious. Others were cultivating. At this time, if there was an accident, it would be madness or death on the spot.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, and many cultivators are disturbed while practicing, and eventually die on the spot.

Therefore, it is taboo to interrupt others when they are practicing.

However, at this moment, Yu Sheng turned out to be merciless. He wanted to put Xiao Fan to death. His methods were much more vicious than Song Hao.

"Huh!"

Seeing that Yu Sheng's palm was about to approach Xiao Fan's back, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Xiao Fan suddenly had a sharp sword in his hand. With a volley, a peerless sharp sharp light swept across the void.

"What?" Yu Sheng's face changed wildly with fright. He felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his neck was chilly.

He wanted to escape for the first time, but the speed of the sword light was too fast, he did not react at all, and the palm of his hand was chopped off by the sword!

"Ah~~" Yu Sheng let out a scream, his palm was chopped off, and he grinned in pain.

The crowd was dumbfounded. No one had thought that Xiao Fan would be able to kill Yu Sheng when he was cultivating. Is this kid on purpose? He is not cultivating at all? !

The strangest thing is that Xiao Fan just stood there, never turning his head.

Yu Sheng is the pinnacle of the King of War, so easily cut off a palm by Xiao Fan? Then how terrible is his true strength?

How did they know that Xiao Fan had one mind and two purposes, and he didn't know any of the people here, so how could he trust them with his back?

The reason why he was able to stand there without scruples was because he was always paying attention to everything in the outside world and was able to wake up at any time.

"Asshole, I want to kill you!" Yu Sheng roared angrily, stabbing towards Xiao Fan with a sharp sword in his hand.

Song Hao was so scared that he stood in the distance and looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment. Obviously, he was also shocked by Xiao Fan's strength.

"Look around him!" Someone exclaimed and looked towards Xiao Fan, only to see Xiao Fan's whole body. There was suddenly a wave of storms, which swept in all directions like blades, and then formed a huge vortex.

"Qiang Qiang~"

Yu Sheng's long sword was trembling in the void, and the flames were everywhere. His sword was blocked by that huge wind blade vortex, and his body receded.

He simply couldn't get behind Xiao Fan, let alone kill Xiao Fan.

The wind blade vortex grew larger and larger, and the ghost war soul appeared on Xiao Fan's head, and the black shadow became more and more solid, looking very strange.

"In the battle emperor realm, human soul can be united. I really don't know how it feels to merge with the ghost war soul." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

In that gloomy space, Xiao Fan's thoughts flashed quickly. At first, his body was difficult to move, and his actions were extremely difficult, but now, he can walk on the ground.

Moreover, his speed is getting faster and faster, leaving behind afterimages in the void.

Xiao Fan's thoughts moved, and there was a **** long sword in his hand. It was the Shura sword he had imagined. He stepped on ethereal steps, dancing in the air, leaving a trail of shadows in the void.

The sword is getting sharper and sharper, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and Xiao Fan seems to blend into the entire gray space.

Yu Sheng and the others stood stupidly, at a loss for a moment, it was impossible to even get close to Xiao Fan, was it a joke to want to kill him?

However, Yu Sheng and others still did not leave, as long as the wind blade vortex disappears, he will definitely take action immediately.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that this wind blade vortex would be impossible to disappear for a while.

"The four winds, all resistance has turned into motivation. At my current speed, even the middle stage of the battle emperor may not be able to match it." Xiao Fan muttered in his heart, "A ruthless blow, fusion of the fourth wind, faster. More than triple, even in the early days of the battle emperor I can kill with one blow! In the middle of the battle emperor, I also have the power of a battle."

Xiao Fan was very excited. He was very fortunate that he had joined the Spirit Hall. Just after coming here, he realized the fourfold wind force. You know, he still stays at the third level of sword force!

With his current strength, if he meets Qin Dao again, Xiao Fan is confident that he can fight it all by himself, even if he loses, retreating is easy.

"Unfortunately, there are only six layers left in the endless battle technique. It seems that you have to find a way to get the four layers behind." Xiao Fanning said, now that the wind is in full swing, he has the strength to break through the peak of the king of war.

Moreover, once you break through the peak of the King of War, you will soon be able to go one step further and enter the realm of the King of War.

"I'm not in a hurry now. I'm only in the late stage of the King of War. Although the killing force and wind force have realized the fourth level, and even touched the killing intent, but the sword force has not yet been completed, there should be room for improvement, and, The four major moves such as Killing the Red Dust and Laughing Red should be able to continue to improve." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.

After that, he continued to practice these three great sword moves, Hongchen Kill, Hongchen Smile, and Heaven and Earth Xiao Sha. He was integrated into the fourth force, and his power was much stronger.

Once you comprehend the four-episode sword power and integrate into these three sword moves, the attack will inevitably increase again.

And the fourth type of ruthless blow has almost become one of Xiao Fan's trump cards. This big killer is not a last resort and cannot be used lightly.

Coupled with the blood and massacre of the first two swords of the Shura Three Swords, Xiao Fan was confident that he was definitely not his opponent in the ordinary early days of the War Emperor.

Time passed day by day, and it was three days after the dazzling, Xiao Fan practiced these great sword moves almost to perfection, his consciousness sank into that space, and he didn't have to worry about anything at all.

"Huh!" The moment Xiao Fan opened his eyes, the wind blade vortex around him suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a stream of light pierced Xiao Fan's chest.

"Are you going to die?" Xiao Fan sneered. Even if he hadn't understood the fourth wind, Xiao Fan was fearless in the face of the peak of the King of War. If this person dared to attack him, how could Xiao Fan be merciful.

A cold light flashed, and then a head rolled down, the figure still leaning forward, but the long sword suddenly landed.

"Yu Sheng is dead?" The pupils of the crowd trembled violently, with incredible colors in their eyes.