Chapter 738: A little monster fell from the sky

Chapter 738: A little monster falls from the sky
Two days passed quickly, and all the talented monks of the younger generation gathered in the inner courtyard of the Battle Soul Academy, and Xiao Fan and his party rushed to the Battle Soul Academy square early.
Xiao Fan, Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi, Chu Qingkuan, Lou Aotian, Xiaojin, Xiao Ming, etc. are all listed. In addition, there are more than forty warrior monks.
Although there are many Battle Emperor Realms in the Battle Soul Academy, not many people can confidently pass the Southern Territory Primary Election.
Even with these fifty people, it is estimated that it is impossible for all of them to enter the Wushuang Holy City.
This time, it was also the Fire Emperor, the Sword Emperor and the Flower Emperor.
Rumble!
The flying warship started again, and a huge sound resounded across the fields, and the surrounding monks all showed envy. It was originally an honor to be able to participate in the Southern Territory Competition.
"By the way, what about the kid Bei Chenfeng?" Xiao Fan looked around, but he didn't find Bei Chenfeng. Isn't that kid going to participate?
"Uncle Master, take care!" As soon as Xiao Fan's voice fell, he flew under the battleship, and Bei Chenfeng's smile was heard, with a look of beating, Qin Mengdie was still standing next to him.
"This kid really only needs beauty." Xiao Fan smiled helplessly.
"This is the true temperament." The fat man sighed. He didn't want to stay in Lihuo Imperial City, but he couldn't let Xiao Fan and the little witch and them go.
"Second, you can actually stay." Xiao Fan said solemnly. He believed that with the talent of a fat man, staying in the Lihuo Emperor Capital would also be able to break through the Battle Emperor Realm.
"I'll accompany you to bring the little witch back." The fat man smiled, showing his white teeth.
The flying warship started, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky, the Lihuo Emperor quickly became smaller in the eyes of everyone, and finally disappeared into the sky.
Xiao Fan and the others reduced their minds, they had some expectations for Southern Territory Big Bi in their hearts, and they were also a little worried.
With the speed of the flying warship, it is estimated that it would take only two days to reach the Dragon Emperor's Capital. Xiao Fan always felt that this trip to the Holy City was not as smooth as he had imagined.
Everyone was silent for a while, and a few hours later, the flying warship had already resorted to the boundary of the Great Li Dynasty and entered a primitive ancient forest.
"The third child, don't worry, the boss must be ready to welcome us." The fat man walked over to Xiao Fan and patted him on the shoulder.
"I..." Xiao Fan was just about to speak. Suddenly, he pushed a palm on the fat man, and at the same time, he himself retreated to the back.
boom!
With a loud noise, a stream of light fell from a high altitude and hit the deck heavily.
"What's the matter?" The fat man recovered, Xiao Fan suddenly pushed him away, letting him know why, but he didn't expect something to fall from the sky.
The huge sound also attracted other people in an instant, and many people hurriedly gathered around. What surprised everyone was that in the middle of the huge pit on the deck, there was a child.
The child is about five or six years old, chubby, wearing a shabby gray dress, bare feet, skin bluish and purple, as if being beaten, looks pitiful.
"Who's child, if you don't want it, you will be littered." Someone suddenly said.
The others also showed weird colors. The speed of the ferry crossing the warship is not so fast. This kid is probably not yet the age of the war soul awakening. How could he appear on the warship?
The crowd's gaze looked around, but they did not find any figures, only the retreating clouds.
"You are rubbish, your whole family is rubbish." Suddenly, the child stood up and pointed at the person who said him just now.
Quite a few people were surprised by mistakes. How did they think that this child was still alive, and fell from the sky without killing him?
Especially his cursing tone, completely old-fashioned.
"Isn't this old monster rejuvenating?" Someone speculated. Others laughed when they heard this.
"Don't laugh!" The child stuck in his waist, facing the wicked and wicked way around, but from the perspective of the war emperor realm, it was not scary at all, but rather cute.
"Haha~" The crowd laughed more happily upon hearing this.
The child pointed at the monks around him and said angrily: "I want to fight you!"
"Are you a little brother or a little sister?" Guan Xiaoqi also asked curiously. He looked at the child with some pity, as if thinking of himself.
"Little brother!" The child said loudly, as if very upset, Guan Xiaoqi couldn't even distinguish between men and women.
"Little brother, we are all war emperors, you want to fight with us?" Another person looked at the child jokingly.
"Yes, I want to fight you!" The little boy said very seriously.
"Haha~" The crowd heard the words, and the laughter echoed in the void for a long time.
However, the next moment, the smiles on everyone's faces suddenly solidified, and the little boy suddenly disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, he was already on the chest of the person just now.
Afterwards, the little boy's pink fist gently hit the monk's chest, and then there was a sound of bone cracking, and the man flew more than ten meters before stopping.
"This?" The crowd was all dumbfounded, but it was in the dignified state of war, and was blown away by a five or six year old child with a punch?
Quiet! The scene was surprisingly quiet!
The fire emperor, sword emperor and flower emperor who had just arrived were also shocked by this scene and looked at the little boy dumbfounded.
Is this the true? Even if you started practicing as soon as you were born, it's only five or six years, how could it be so powerful? Could it be that I started practicing while hitting my mother?
Many people rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were stunned, but no matter how they wiped their eyes, the warlord monk was still lying on the ground.
"Ahem~" After a while, the war emperor realm cultivator stood up from the ground with difficulty, his mouth hurt for a while, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He didn't dare to make fun of the little boy anymore. The speed and attack power that broke out just now could completely kill him in seconds. If the little boy didn't deliberately release the water, he might have been unable to stand up.
"Who else wants to fight with me?" The little boy glared at the people around him, his small fist was still so weak, but he didn't dare to underestimate it.
Everyone was silent, fighting a duel with a child, and if he won the battle, his face was shameless. If he was defeated, it was even more embarrassing. Who wants to fight him?
"Stop!" Suddenly, an angry shout came from high above.
When the crowd heard this, they looked towards the sky, but they saw a few black spots approaching quickly from a distance.
"Don't say you have seen me." The little boy's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and he disappeared in place. Except for a few of them, Xiao Fan, no one knew how he disappeared.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear it?" After a few breaths, four figures appeared above the ferryboat, a violent breath rushed in all directions, swept the ferryboat, everyone was scared. Shaking endlessly.
"Emperor Zhan?" Feeling the breath of a few people, Xiao Fan instantly made a judgment, his expression condensed slightly, and his heart was even more surprised.
Obviously, these four people came after the little boy, but to track a five- or six-year-old boy, do you need four strong emperors to take action?