Chapter 108: Twin Battle Souls
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Chapter 108: Twin Battle Souls
Fierce fighting intent erupted from Xiao Fan's body, the blood in his body began to boil, and a layer of faint golden flames surrounded his whole body, like a flame burning.
"Fire fighting spirit?" Wang Ba's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but take several steps back.
Although he has never seen a special battle spirit, he has seen it in books. The golden flame on Xiao Fan's body at this moment is no different from the flame war spirit recorded in the book.
Didn't Xiao Fan only have a fourth-rank war spirit, Shadow? Why do you still use the Flaming Soul?
"Twin battle spirits? No, this is not the real twin battle spirits!" Sun Jue, who was fighting with the fat man, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes were full of resentment.
"Fighting with Fatty, how dare you worry about other things?" A domineering punch pierced through the air, hitting Sun Jue's chest directly, and Sun Jue's body flew upside down like a dispute with disconnected lines.
bang bang bang!
Several big trees were broken, earth and rocks flew across the ground, and dust billowed.
"Fatty, you made me completely angry!" A embarrassed figure stepped out of the dust, and Sun Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a smirk on his face, "Twin battle spirits? Let me show you what is The real twin fighting spirits!"
Woohoo!
A sharp howl of a wolf came out, and above Sun Jue's head, suddenly there was another phantom of a giant wolf with a size of one foot, with sharp fangs and bloody eyes, all exuding a monstrous hostility.
The giant wolf was covered in snow white, and between its eyebrows, there was a crescent moon emitting a faint light.
"Seventh rank war spirit Xiaoyue Sirius?" In the distance, Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that Sun Jue also had twin war spirits.
One is the sixth-rank battle spirit Lei Wenhu, and the other is the stronger seventh-rank war spirit Howling Moon Sirius.
Thinking of this, he became a little faster. Sun Jue, who has twin battle souls, and Fatty are not necessarily opponents, and, on the other hand, there are several peak monks of the Great War Venerable who are besieging the little witch and Xiao Jin. He must kill them first. Wang Ba.
"Don't think I'm really afraid of you!" Wang Ba was terrified, and then his face became ferocious, and the sixth-rank battle spirit, the Flaming Demon Ape, summoned out without hesitation, and billowing black flames burned the void.
"Overbearing Heaven Fist!"
Xiao Fan drank indifferently, if it was just Zhan Zun's early stage, maybe he really wouldn't be the opponent of Wang Ba, but now, as long as he is not facing the strong Zhan Zong, he has the power to fight.
"Flame Slash!"
Wang Ba mobilized the soul power of his whole body, and the big knife in his hand roared a ten-foot-long black flame blade, so fierce that even the void seemed to be pierced.
boom!
The two collided fiercely, and violent waves of soul power swept in all directions, and the ancient trees turned into sawdust, floating in the void.
"Go to hell with me." Wang Ba roared angrily, and the Flame Demon Ape slapped down fiercely, and came straight to Xiao Fan.
Seeing this, Xiao Fan stomped his feet and retreated, avoiding the killing blow of the flame demon ape. However, Wang Ba did not want to miss such a good opportunity.
"Want to run? You can't, Xiao Fan is nothing more than that!" Wang Ba sneered, and rushed forward, the Flame Demon Ape charged again, locking onto Xiao Fan's chest.
A strange arc emerged from the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, his right hand was slowly raised, and a mysterious force surrounded his palm, when the flame demon ape approached, Xiao Fan attacked decisively!
"Soul Broken Palm!"
With a soft shout in his heart, an ordinary palm shot up into the sky, facing the flame demon ape.
"Is this the strength?" Wang Ba had a smile on his face. In his opinion, one blow from the Flame Demon Ape was enough to kill Xiao Fan.
However, the next moment, the smile on Wang Ba's face froze instantly, and blood gushed out from his mouth.
When that palm landed on Lie Yan Mo Ape, Lie Yan Mo Ape looked up to the sky and howled mournfully, half of his body suddenly exploded, turning into billowing mist and dissipating in the air.
"What kind of spiritual skill is this, how can you easily injure my battle spirit?" Wang Ba's eyes showed horror, he realized that he underestimated Xiao Fan too much.
That palm looked ordinary, it couldn't even match the power of a fourth-rank battle skill, and it was able to injure the battle spirit.
Xiao Fan didn't say a word, he stepped on the lost track, and instantly appeared behind Wang Ba, Wang Ba's body was sluggish in place, his hands were covering his neck, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
puff!
A sword of blood sprayed from his neck to the sky, and his body knelt on the ground with a thud, without making any sound.
High above the sky, a cloud of black mist wrapped around the Flame Demon Ape that was about to collapse, frantically devouring the soul power of the Flame Demon Ape, and after a few breaths, the black mist disappeared in a flash.
"It's really like this, the ghost war spirit can actually devour the soul power of other war spirits to grow!" Xiao Fan was very surprised and extremely restless.
In the previous assessment at Zhanwang Academy, everyone thought that his battle spirit was only a fourth-rank war spirit, Phantom. Perhaps at that time, the ghost war spirit was indeed only a fourth-rank war spirit.
However, now, after devouring the majestic soul power and the souls of several people, the ghost war spirit has a faint tendency to reach the fifth rank war spirit.
Xiao Fan can finally be sure that the ghost battle spirit is a battle spirit that can grow.
Its current level is not high, it is only equivalent to a fifth-rank battle spirit, but its strength and potential may not be comparable to that of a ninth-rank battle spirit.
"Third brother, come and help me." Fatty's voice sounded, pulling Xiao Fan back from his thoughts.
Although Fatty has a ninth-rank battle spirit, Sun Jue is not weak. Twin battle souls, even if they are only sixth-rank and seventh-rank twin battle spirits, are not weaker than ninth-rank battle spirits at the same level. Absolutely a small realm higher than Fatty.
With a flash of Xiao Fan's figure, he rushed out like a bolt of lightning, came not far from the two of them, and punched Sun Jue straight away.
Seeing this, Sun Jue stepped back, with a trace of disdain and indifference on his face, and said coldly: "Do you two go together? That's fine, so I won't waste too much effort."
"Second brother, go help the little witch and leave it to me." Xiao Fan stared at Sun Jue, without turning his head.
"Third, you?" Fatty showed a trace of worry on his face. Xiao Fan's strength is not weak, but Sun Jue has twin fighting spirits.
Before, he also thought that Xiao Fan's twin battle spirits, but he quickly realized that the reason why Xiao Fan was burning with golden flames was not the flame war spirits, but a special technique.
"Don't worry, I can deal with him alone!" Xiao Fan is very confident. Twin fighting spirits may be scary, but he is fearless.
Inherited battle spirits are also a special kind of battle spirit from a certain point of view, even stronger than ordinary special battle spirits because they have their own inheritance.
The fat man nodded, turned around and left, and ran towards the battlefield of the little witch.
"You are enough to deal with me alone? Do you think you will have the good luck last time?" Sun Jue sneered again and again, "I have to say, you still have some strength, forcing me to show twin battle spirits!"
For a long time, only his father, Sun Ting, knew about Sun Jue having twin battle spirits. This is why Sun Ting indulged Sun Jue so much.
As long as it doesn't harm the interests of the family, what's the big deal about doing a little evil?
Not only did Sun Ting not blame him, but deep in his heart he regarded him as the sole heir of the Sun family, and he pushed Sun Zi to the front just to conceal Sun Jue's talent.
Even Sun Ting was still thinking that one day, if Sun Jue could break through the Emperor of War Realm, the Great Yan Dynasty might have a new master.
"Your Leiwenhu battle spirit can't display its full strength at all, right?" Xiao Fan answered irrelevantly, looking at Sun Jue with a playful smile on his face.