Chapter 157: Little show

The first fifty-seventh chapter Xiaoxiao reveals his hand
Xiao Fan appeared on a flat ground with Zhuo Tianhong and the others. Several people stood respectfully behind Xiao Fan. Fatty and Xiao Jin stood side by side, looking at Xiao Fan in doubt.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan waved his probing hand, and hundreds of figures suddenly appeared around him. Among these people, the weakest was actually the King of War Realm.
Under the pressure of that huge gravity, many people couldn't stand at all and almost fell towards the ground, but they clenched their teeth and persisted.
"Although these people's cultivation bases are weak, their will is really strong in general!" Zhuo Tianhong couldn't help but exclaimed sincerely.
Jin Jia and Bloodthirsty can't help but nod their heads. They have met many people, but there are very few people who are as determined as these people.
Xiao Fan looked at the hundreds of cultivators indifferently. These were not others, but the nine hundred cultivators Xiao Fan had asked the nine Yamas to find together, and the one headed was undoubtedly Yi Peng.
"The son." Yi Peng came to Xiao Fan, respectfully worshipped, and then looked around in confusion and said: "Here?"
"Divine Tribulation Land!" Xiao Fan replied.
Seeing those hundreds of figures, Xiao Fan showed satisfaction. It was not that their cultivation base had broken through a lot, but the spirit that burst out of each of them was completely different from before.
Yi Peng's training for several months has obviously achieved results.
Hearing the words "God's Tribulation Land", everyone in the room sucked in air, but when they were very open, they returned to calm and even a touch of fanaticism.
Seeing this scene in Zhuo Tianhong's eyes, they couldn't help showing a look of surprise. Some people who were unable to stand still showed a fanatical look at the ancient place. They thought they were dazzled.
"Young Master, it seems that only the middle stage of the Battle Saint Realm can withstand this powerful gravity. It is difficult for others to move freely. There are many war kings among us." Yi Peng said with some worry.
Xiao Fan shook his head and said: "It's about ten times the gravity. Although the King of War is difficult to move, there is no problem with barely moving around. This can also squeeze one's own potential and exercise the strongest physique."
Having said that, Xiao Fan no longer paid attention to Yi Peng, but looked at the nine hundred people and said, "Whoever wants to quit, come out now, this hall master will never pursue it."
None of the nine hundred people moved. Although some of them were already a little unstable and sweating profusely, they still persisted.
Xiao Fan nodded in satisfaction. These people may not be the strongest, but they are definitely the most determined. What Xiao Fan needs most is such a person, and the Asura Palace also needs such a person.
"I believe you will not regret the decision just now." Xiao Fan's voice sounded, "From now on, the resources of the Asura Palace will be given priority to you.
In addition, there are only Rank 6 battle souls, as long as you can persist to break through the peak of the Battle King, the main hall master will give you the seventh rank battle soul. After breaking through the peak of the battle king realm, the main hall master will give you the eighth rank battle soul again! "
"Giving battle soul?" Everyone was stunned, even though they were extremely determined, but they were surprised.
Isn't the battle spirit innate? How can it be bestowed on it?
"It seems that everyone doesn't believe it, so I'll just show off my hand." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, then pointed to one of them and said, "You, come up!"
That was a cultivator at the peak of the Battle Emperor, Xiao Fan could tell at a glance that he only possessed the eighth rank battle soul. If the battle soul does not change, it may be difficult for him to break through the battle holy realm in his lifetime.
After all, not everyone has the will of the drunkard, who can break through the peak cultivation base of the battle sacred realm with an eighth rank battle soul.
The man took a difficult step and walked towards Xiao Fan. He was obviously only tens of meters away from Xiao Fan, but he took a dozen breaths.
"Worship the hall master." The man knelt in front of Xiao Fan respectfully, not knowing why Xiao Fan wanted him.
Xiao Fan walked to him, a hand dropped on his Sky Spirit Cover, the person's body suddenly floated, and then Xiao Fan closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
After a while, Xiao Fan stretched out a finger from his other hand and suddenly waved it in the void, leaving traces of lines wherever he went, extremely mysterious.
Although everyone couldn't understand it, they could feel the line exuding an extremely cold breath. Under Xiao Fan's urging, the line suddenly sank into the center of the person's eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, in everyone's surprised eyes, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind this person, which was a huge flood dragon.
"That is the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul Ice Crystal Cold Flood Dragon?!" Someone exclaimed, and the others showed horror.
However, this was only the beginning, a loud noise suddenly came out, and the void shook slightly.
"boom!"
With a blast, the man seemed to have pierced a certain layer of diaphragm, and a wave of air was rolled up all over his body, and the wave of air only flashed away, as if it had never appeared.
"Breakthrough?" Everyone looked at the man in surprise, with incredible colors in their eyes.
Many people recalled what Xiao Fan had said before, and the gaze looking at Xiao Fan became more in awe. If it is only a "little show" to make a person's battle soul instantly upgrade to a rank, then Xiao Fan will fist, and What will it look like?
"If the battle emperor pinnacle possesses the eighth-rank battle soul, although it touches the power of the heavens and the earth, the battle soul cannot temper the soul power and cannot break through the battle saint. Having the 9th-rank battle soul is naturally a matter of course." Nangong Xiaoxiao squinted. After squinting his eyes, he was also shocked by Xiao Fan's hand.
However, he was relieved very quickly. The Asura Palace possessed a soul-locking orb, which was able to pass the battle soul to others.
What Nangong Xiaoxiao didn't know was that Xiao Fan didn't rely on the Soul Lock Orb to give him the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul, but with the help of the power of the white stone and the soul pattern, he awakened the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul that was closest to his physique.
Xiao Fan had already suspected this point, and it had been confirmed several times, and they were all successful.
Of course, it would be difficult to awaken the battle spirit only by relying on the soul pattern, but with the power of the white stone, Xiao Fan could easily do it.
This process digests the energy of the white stone, but this energy is nothing to Xiao Fan.
"Do you believe it now? As long as you work hard, you can get the strength and resources you want." Xiao Fan said indifferently, this hand completely shocked many people, especially those who did not report that they hoped to be able to cross a great realm. Monk.
Yi Peng finally understood why Xiao Fan had to gather people with different cultivation bases and battle spirit ranks together. The question of battle spirit rank was not a problem for Xiao Fan at all.
As for the cultivation base, it depends on your own efforts.
"Hall Master Shenwei!" The nine hundred monks knelt down respectfully.
At this moment, they looked at Xiao Fan's eyes as if they were looking at a god.
Only gods have the ability to change the talents of cultivators. To be precise, it is impossible even in the God of War Realm, but Xiao Fan did it in the God of War Realm.
Moreover, the entire process took only half a cup of tea, and everyone witnessed the birth of a monk in the early stage of the battle.
"boom!"
When everyone was excited, a roar suddenly came from a distance, the sound was loud, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.
When I looked back, I saw the shadows of swords and swords appearing in everyone's eyes, and several figures quickly approached in this direction.
When he saw those voices clearly, Xiao Fan's eyes flashed a sharp murderous look: "Other people stay here, Zhuo Tianhong, follow me to kill!"