Supreme Killer

Chapter 61 Killing Di Han

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 astonished. 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 felt even colder in his heart. This son is too enchanting and must be killed!

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

"Really?" Xiao Fan responded indifferently, his fist was unabated, his golden arrogance skyrocketed, and he was even more brave enough to move forward.

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 constantly.

puff! The hand bones were broken, and even pierced through the shoulders. Blood and broken bones flew around. 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 was invincible, how could he be blown away by Xiao Fan with a punch.

Moreover, he was blown away 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 the fist position! He has actually mastered the position, an unmatched position!" Huang Tianchen's pupils trembled, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"Fisting? Isn't this something only people with extremely high combat skills can comprehend?" Xiao You looked at Xiao Fan in horror, and she found that she could not see through Xiao Fan 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 top?" Huang Tianchen took a cold breath after hearing the words, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "This son will die, otherwise my Huang family will not be peaceful."

"You must kill him, 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, looking at Xiao Fan in horror, and wiped the corners of his mouth. Bloody 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 in the Battle Venerable Realm, there are very few. Generally, only the strong in the War Sect Realm can touch the level of power. ."

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

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

The crowd's gaze at Xiao Fan finally changed. However, there were also a few people who disdain Xiao Fan. The battle spirit determines a person's talent, and Xiao Fan cannot 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 small healing ability. Give him half a cup of tea time, perhaps Xiao Fan really couldn't 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 compare to this world of genius?" Di Han thought Xiao Fan was scared, 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, followed by a scream, and I saw Di Han's arm flying high, blood spurting wildly.

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

How did he know that Xiao Fan's mastery of soul power had already reached the point of nuances, every trace of it was controlled to the utmost, and the ghost war soul could absorb the aura of heaven and earth to replenish soul power at any time, unless he used 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 it rushed towards the sword of Xia Fan, 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 forgiving and forgiving?" Huang Tianchen stepped forward and said lightly.

"Get out!" Xiao Fan exclaimed, "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 disregarded, how not angry.

"When Di Han killed me just now, did you fart? When you wanted to kill me, 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 murderer, 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 was alone, how could Xiao Fan not dare to kill him?

"Brother Huang, help..." Di Han looked at Huang Tianchen with pleading eyes, and shouted.

"dead!"

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

Seeing this scene, everyone present shivered and frightened.