Supreme Killer

Chapter 82: Forced Retreat

Luo Chen stood up, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Fan with a vicious expression on his face. How could he have thought that he would be blown away by a cultivator in the early stage of the Battle Venerable Realm.

"Fatty's hooves are uncomfortable? Sorry, Fatty just broke through, and his strength is not very good." Fatty smiled triumphantly, how lustful he wants to be.

Luo Chen's eyes were extremely cold, and he probably understood the strength of Xiao Fan and the three of them. Ling Feng was in the middle stage of the Battle Venerable Realm, and Xiao Fan and Fatty were only in the early stage of the Battle Venerable Realm.

But because of this, Luo Chen was so embarrassed. Could it be that people with high-rank battle souls are really so terrifying, even the gap in realm can't be made up?

However, he was still very confident in his heart. If he faced any of the three of Ling Feng, he could easily beheaded, but the combination of these three would be a bit aggrieved.

Fatty's defenses, Ling Feng's attacks, and Xiao Fan's weirdness, working together, made him somewhat helpless.

"But so." Luo Chen's expression was still cold, and his spiteful eyes suddenly turned to Little Witch and Xiao Jin. In his opinion, Little Witch should be the weakest of them.

Suddenly, Luo Chen stepped on his feet, like an arrow from the string, straight to the little witch.

"Binding!" Luo Chen scared the little witch very much, the eighth-rank battle soul silver emperor vines flashed, and countless silver vines turned into sky whip shadows, intertwined into a white cage.

Luo Chen's expression changed, how could he think that the seemingly weak little witch would be so terrifying, looking at the white cage and countless whip shadows, Luo Chen chose to back off without hesitation.

Once entangled by the cane of the silver emperor vine, it is estimated that it will not be too far from death.

Luo Chen cursed in his heart: "Damn, it's planted this time, where are they so perverted!"

Huh!

At this moment, Luo Chen's thigh felt a heart-piercing pain, and saw a golden lion biting off his calf flesh and blood, and there was no one but Xiaojin.

"Youngest, Xiaojin is as sinister as you." The fat man laughed.

Xiao Fan cast a black line on his face, gave the fat man angrily, and then slowly approached Luo Chen. Even if Luo Chen was temporarily slumped, Xiao Fan did not dare to underestimate him.

The two had fought against each other just now, but Luo Chen had an absolute advantage. If he hadn't cooperated with Fatty and had caught Luo Chen by surprise, otherwise, the two would definitely not be Luo Chen's opponent.

Almost at the same time, Fatty and Ling Feng slowly approached Luo Chen, and their powerful soul power continued to impact Luo Chen.

Luo Chen's expression was extremely ugly. Since his cultivation, no one has pushed him to such a level. The most important ones are the three cultivators below the middle stage of the Battle Venerable Realm.

"Their spirit power is so strong, is the gap between the 9th-rank battle soul and the 7th-rank battle soul really so big?" Luo Chen's face was gloomy, thinking in his heart, he didn't plan to let Xiao Fan and the others go, "I don't believe it, I am At the pinnacle level of Zun Zun, even the strong in the early days of the Sect might not kill me."

"The fat man's defense is very strong, he can't kill him in one shot, the white-clothed youth has the highest cultivation base, the ninth-rank war soul fierce prison demon phoenix is ​​also very domineering, and can't kill him, as for the girl and the soul beast, defense and attack One, it is not easy to kill them, so, there is only him!"

Thinking of this, Luo Chen's eyes swept towards Xiao Fan, and when Xiao Fan took the initiative to kill, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Swordsmanship, how about the third-rank combat skills even if they use swordsmanship? Kill you first and then kill them."

"Empty Claw!"

Using his hands to transform the claws, Luo Chen used his body technique and combat skills at an extremely fast speed. In a blink of an eye, he came to Xiao Fan, and the sharp claws locked Xiao Fan's throat.

Xiao Fan looked indifferent. He seemed to have known Luo Chen's thoughts a long time ago, and once again displayed the endless sword, the sword was as powerful as a bamboo, and there was a sonic boom in the air.

"Youngest, be careful!" Ling Feng suddenly shouted.

"Heh, it's late!" A wicked smile flashed at the corner of Luo Chen's mouth, his palm changed, and he clenched into a fist. The purple thunder light flickered, turning into a terrifying light and rushing towards Xiao Fan.

At the same time, the Ziyun Eagle battle spirit whizzed down, and its wings were like two heavenly swords. Once hit, Xiao Fan was immortal and maimed.

However, Xiao Fan's face was extremely calm, the ghost war soul flashed, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards the Ziyun Eagle. At the same time, Xiao Fan's body surface was burning with a raging golden flame, and a monstrous battle intent burst out.

The second battle spirit, endless battle spirit display.

In an instant, Xiao Fan's aura greatly increased, as if he had crossed the middle and even later stages of the Battle Venerable Realm, exuding an invincible fighting spirit.

"This is?" Ling Feng looked at Xiao Fan in horror and stopped abruptly.

"The third child has been hiding? This is abnormal!" The fat man scolded, but he was very happy, and Xiao Fan could surprise them every time.

The little witch's beautiful eyes flickered, and she had a heartfelt trust in Xiao Fan. Since knowing Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan has never let her down.

Luo Chen's pupils shrank, and Xiao Fan at this moment, like a **** of war, exuded a monstrous warfare intent on his body, looking at the world and sweeping the world.

"Zhan Zun early, always just the Zhan Zun early stage! Give me death! Thunder Fist!" Luo Chen gritted his teeth and exclaimed. He didn't believe that a Zhan Zun early cultivator could really defeat him.

Huh! Thunder and lightning in the sky intertwined, purple lightning tore through the void, strangling towards Xiao Fan, attacking fiercely and swiftly.

"Domineering Tianquan!"

Xiao Fan blasted and blasted out with a powerful fist. This fist seemed to penetrate Cangyu and break through the universe.

boom!

The fists of the two collided, and the fierce soul power storm strangled, a strong wind rushed in all directions, and the people of Ling Feng were forced to step back several steps, and their eyes were filled with surprise.

"Puff!" Xiao Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, his figure flew upside down, severely smashed several big trees, and several bones were cracked.

Similarly, Luo Chen was also thrown into the air by a violent force, but he was much better than Xiao Fan, and stopped just after breaking a tree, with a little blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Luo Chen hugged his head and screamed, and saw the Ziyun Eagle flying into his body staggeringly in the high altitude, his eyes were extremely red, and he recovered for a moment, his eyes staring at the distant one. Xiao Fan screamed: "What kind of battle soul are you, how can you swallow the spirit power of the battle soul!"

"The soul power that devours the battle soul?" Ling Feng and Fatty both looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, cursing abnormally.

The little witch seemed to have known it a long time ago, and she was not too shocked. She knew the strangeness of Xiao Fan's battle spirit, and it was impossible for Xiao Fan to risk her life.

The ghost battle soul entered, Xiao Fan stood up swayingly, and did not pay attention to Luo Chen, but probed his own situation: "Luo Chen, who has a seventh-rank battle soul, is much stronger than Di Han, even if he breaks through the battle. In the middle stage of the respect, it may not be able to defeat him. It seems that we must find the blood crystal grass as soon as possible, strengthen the body, and break through to a higher realm."

The blow just now gave Xiao Fan a new understanding of his own strength. Although he alone is not an opponent, there is no need to fear Luo Chen with four of them and one beast.

"Who are you anyway?" Luo Chen cried out when Xiao Fan ignored him.

"You are not qualified to know who we are, but I will kill you next time in the autumn hunt in Yancheng!" Ling Feng looked indifferent and arrogant.

"Yancheng Autumn Hunting?" Luo Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a grinning smile: "So you are from the Warlord Academy. Good, very good. Autumn Hunting has two months to come. I won't kill you today. Four must die!"

As soon as he finished his words, Luo Chen glanced at Xiao Fan and the others fiercely, as if he wanted to remember Xiao Fan and the others in general. After three breaths, he turned and disappeared into the jungle.