Chapter 152: Kill kill kill

Chapter 1502 Killing Killing Killing
With a bang, a mountain fell and flew, rumbled endlessly, dust filled the sky, and a huge figure flew up from the ground.
I could vaguely see that under that figure, there was an extremely small figure, kicking one foot on the huge body.
If you let others see it, you will definitely be surprised. The figure is obviously so small, but the power is so amazing.
"dead!"
A cold drink came from the mouth of the figure, and then he stomped on the void, and the void was kicked to pieces by his kick. A huge circular aperture spread in all directions, cutting the void into pieces. Two halves.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string, at an incredible speed, kicking on the huge head like thunder.
"Woo~" A screaming scream came, and the head of the behemoth suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood and dissipating in the air.
The huge body fell towards the void, and a small mountain was suddenly smashed to the ground.
And that figure, like a light swallow, fell steadily on an ancient tree, with his white hair flying, standing with his hands holding his hands, his sharp eyes like two peerless divine swords.
This person was not someone else, but Xiao Fan. After several hours of fierce battle, the soul beasts were finally solved by him.
In the course of the battle, Xiao Fan was growing at a terrifying speed. The combat skills he had cultivated and comprehended in the past appeared in his mind, and he displayed all of them in the battle.
Compared with the same combat skills he used to perform, Xiao Fan is now much more proficient, completely at the point of perfection.
In his mind, he always remembered the moment the drunkard gave him before he died. A person who is really strong does not have to rely on higher-order combat skills, but on his own cultivation.
Both mind and body are indispensable. Only with a strong heart can you move forward courageously without fear of the strong, and with a strong physique, can you stand up to the same level and fight at the same level.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Xiao Fan looked indifferent. In his opinion, the alien race was nothing but this, at least they were flesh and blood, and could be killed.
"They came from outside the ancient starry sky. Is that world really so powerful?" Xiao Fan asked himself over and over again, which made him full of curiosity and desire.
However, he knew that if he wanted to see a larger and more expansive world, there was still a bigger hurdle to break, and that was to step into the ancient starry sky alive.
Converging his mind, Xiao Fan quickly ran towards the distance. Compared with before, Xiao Fan could not fly at all, Xiao Fan's current speed was much faster.
He is like a light swallow, lightly tapping on the mountains, like an ape, jumping across several miles.
Here, he only has three years, and Xiao Fan has a clear plan for how to spend these three years.
He had never thought about practicing in retreat here. For him, retreating was just a waste of time. He who possessed the soul clone could do several things with one heart.
What Xiao Fan needs is endless killing and killing these alien races without any psychological burden.
Perhaps this was also the original intention of Bei Lao to let Xiao Fan temper an invincible heart of killing in these ten thousand years ago.
The masters of the Asura Palace in the past are the big killers of the Battle Soul Continent, and Xiao Fan is no exception, he will definitely become the big killer of the Battle Soul Continent.
A few hours later, Xiao Fan finally saw several fierce beasts again, and their aura was stronger than those before.
However, no matter how powerful they are, they are still only the peaks of the ninth order, which happens to Xiao Fan. Such power can slowly polish him.
Half a day later, Xiao Fan killed those fierce beasts again, but he himself was not much better, he was covered in blood, and the pain was unbearable.
This feeling is too real, and there is no pill, no soul stone, he must recover his body with his own strength.
When Xiao Fan was sitting cross-legged and recovering from his injuries, several more fierce beasts rushed, as if they didn't give Xiao Fan a chance to breathe at all, and just wanted to kill it.
To deal with these spirit beasts, even if Xiao Fan was seriously injured, he did not take a step back. There was only one word in his heart: kill!
He wants to kill all foreign races in the world!
He wants to kill it!
He wants to kill a shining world!
kill! kill! kill!
This is destined to be a road of bones and blood. After slaying those fierce beasts, Xiao Fan's body was already shaky.
He was covered in blood, mind, and soul power. He seemed to fall down at any time.
Xiao Fan dragged heavy steps, forcibly resisted the pain on his body, opened his slowly sleepy eyelids, not letting himself fall asleep.
He was afraid that when he woke up after falling asleep, he would leave this space-time world. He didn't want to waste Bei Lao's efforts.
Of course, Xiao Fan didn't want to miss this great opportunity to temper his killing intent and exercise his will to kill.
Soon half a month passed, and the alien race who died in Xiao Fan's hands no longer knew where he was. He was already a blood man, with thick blood-colored bumps formed on his body.
Within half a month, Xiao Fan's comprehension of combat skills had reached a new level, and the ordinary seventh-rank and eight-rank combat skills were readily available.
Even at the Ninth Rank, Xiao Fan could easily use it, but these ordinary combat skills didn't make much sense to Xiao Fan.
No matter how strong the Ninth-Rank combat technique is, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Divine-Rank combat technique. Once it breaks through the God-of-War realm, the Ninth-Rank combat technique does not have much meaning.
However, a person's own comprehension can continue to grow stronger with the change of realm, just like Xiao Fan's comprehension of kendo.
"The way to kill the gods is destined to be lonely." Xiao Fan sighed as he looked at the corpses at his feet.
As time went by, loneliness and fear slowly lingered in my heart, but Xiao Fan couldn't help but, you know, even Silent Sea didn't knock him down.
Three months later, Xiao Fan's eyes became extremely cold, without any emotion. As the killing increased, Xiao Fan's hostility was also rising.
He seems to be venting, or revenge, but all this is not important to him.
When he felt three super terrifying auras coming, the numb Xiao Fan finally showed a smile on his face. Even if the master of those three auras was a god-level cultivation base, he did not have any fear, and greeted him with a wooden sword. .
When the fierce beast in the early stage of the Three-Headed God Rank fell under his feet, Xiao Fan grinned, his eyes bursting with bloodthirsty light.
This gaze, if it were seen by others, would definitely be terrifying, and no one would have thought that human eyes could be so terrifying.
A year later, Xiao Fan was already like a walking corpse, his clothes in tatters, and had long been turned into cloth strips, and the crystal clear white hair was also dyed bloody, looking extremely terrifying.
Especially that bunch of blood-colored beard, made him look as if he had drunk the blood of an alien beast.
The current Xiao Fan, as long as he sees the alien beast, he doesn't need the opponent to rush forward, he will rush forward without hesitation and tear the opponent into flesh.
There is only one word in his mind: kill!
And this is just the beginning!