Chapter 63: Punch

Chapter 63 Fist Position, Breakthrough
The Warlord Academy, came to the Shenfeng Academy to provoke, who would have thought of the consequences, the strong on the academy’s list would have killed two and one wounded, Luo Fei was killed by Ling Feng, Di Han was killed by Xiao Fan, King Ba Wounded by Ling Feng, it is estimated that it will be impossible to recover within one or two months.
At the same time, what happened in front of the Shenfeng Academy spread like wildfire, and the name of Xiao Fan instantly spread throughout Yancheng.
With the battle division realm, beheading the mid-stage warlord powerhouse is enough to attract the attention of the older generation of monks.
It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Xiao Fan for the time being. He walked into the courtyard and sprayed a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
"Smelly rascal, what's the matter with you?" The little witch saw Xiao Fan's appearance, and suddenly cried out in worry. Her spirit power is still unstable, and it is obvious that she has just broken through the Zhan Zun realm.
"Roar!" Xiao Jin also ran over, shouting at Xiao Fan.
"I'm okay." Xiao Fan sat cross-legged and was severely injured by Di Han before. Several ribs were broken in his body, and his internal organs also suffered major injuries.
It's just that he didn't want to fight the king's college again and again, and again and again to come to the door, so he was very strong before.
I, Xiao Fan, have no backing, but not everyone can bully. If you want to pee on my head, you must be ready to become an eunuch!
"The third one?" The fat man walked in and looked worried when he saw the blood on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth.
"Just now he killed Di Han of the Warlord Academy, and he was seriously injured." Ling Feng frowned, and Xiao Fan's strength just now shocked him.
"Those in the Warlord Academy, don't let Lao Tzu run into them, or the young master will see one and kill one!" The fat man said with a fierce look in his eyes.
Xiao Jin growled, as if agreeing with Fatty's idea.
"Let's wait until the third child wakes up." Ling Feng shook his head, and said in a deep voice, the little witch and the fat man looked depressed, and said nothing.
At this moment, Xiao Fan's mind sank into his dantian, and the ghost war soul released its majestic soul power and rushed into Xiao Fan's meridians. The endless war soul burned and turned into flames to penetrate the meridians.
At the same time, the white stone exudes a faint light, which contains a kind of wonderful energy fluctuation, repairing Xiao Fan's meridians.
This sitting was the night when Ling Feng still guarded Xiao Fan's surroundings. Fatty and Xiaojin were lying there wolves, squinting, looking listless.
The little witch rehearsed her combat skills over and over again, and after several hours of practice, her aura finally stabilized a lot.
As for Ling Feng, he was sitting there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes fell on Xiao Fan from time to time.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and Xiao Fan stood up suddenly, punching out with punches, fists rushing into the waves, like the sound of a smashing wave hitting the shore, one wave higher than the other.
"This is the situation?!" The fat man suddenly carp hit hard, and a Ji Ling stood up, looking at Xiao Fan vigorously, as if he was beaten with blood.
Momentum is an extremely wonderful thing, representing a certain rhythm, and only those who have reached the pinnacle in a certain aspect of combat skills can understand it.
Generally speaking, only the strong Zhanzong can touch that threshold. Swords have sword power, fists have fist power, and swords have sword power!
Those who understand the power will have the power of using combat skills multiplied. This is also the reason why Xiao Fan's overbearing Heavenly Fist was able to hit Di Han with a single blow.
"The insight of the stinky rascal is so abnormal?" The little witch was shocked. He had seen Xiao Fan's terrifying talent in combat skills. He was able to cultivate dozens of combat skills to the extreme, which was amazing enough.
However, now that he has realized the fist position again, this is simply too abnormal.
Xiao Fan practiced his domineering Tianquan over and over again, and his whole aura continued to rise, as if rushing to a certain peak, breaking the shackles.
He has learned a lot of first-rank and second-rank combat skills, but he doesn't have much advantage in the battle against high-level monks.
The third-rank combat skills and the fourth-rank combat skills are what he lacks most now, and only the fifth-rank combat skills he can get from Sun Zi's domineering Tianquan.
"What a perverted recovery ability!" A ray of light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. After only a few hours, Xiao Fan's injury has actually recovered?
Boom! Xiao Fan's fist was burning with golden arrogance, and his fist was full of power. Every punch was full of power, and the void made a sonic boom.
Xiao Fan seemed to be immersed in a certain kind of strange state, completely ignoring everything around him, a huge wave of air surged in the courtyard, and several people in Ling Feng retreated and then retreated.
"What kind of fist is this? It is absolutely powerful when used in conjunction with my battle spirit!" The fat man stared at Xiao Fan's fist with scorching eyes, and began to practice on the side.
"This looks like an overbearing Heavenly Fist, Sun Zi has used it." The little witch exclaimed. How long has it been before Xiao Fan has practiced the fifth-tier combat skills to the extreme?
"This boxing method must be taught to me by the youngest." The fat man rehearsed, and he is bound to win this domineering sky boxing. The domineering flyover attack is powerful, and with his King Kong Hercules cow, it is bound to be extremely powerful!
Xiao Fan's heart became more and more comfortable, and his fists became stronger and stronger. The little witches in the yard jumped tightly all over. From Xiao Fan, they felt a strong breath of danger.
Xiao Jin yelled in excitement, and he was also shocked by Xiao Fan.
"Huh~" In an instant, a violent wind swept across the yard, and the violent heaven and earth aura swept towards Xiao Fan's body. His body was like a bottomless vortex, devouring the heaven and earth aura madly.
Behind him, the ghost war soul is floating, and is constantly refining the aura of heaven and earth, at an extremely terrifying speed, as if these aura of heaven and earth belong to him.
"Abnormal!" Ling Feng and Fatty were shocked by the terrifying speed that swallowed heaven and earth's spiritual energy, and yelled, but it was Xiao Jin and Little Witch who were accustomed to them.
"Breakthrough?" Suddenly, a voice came from the door and saw Fu Bo and Guo Shichen walk in.
"Guo Old Ghost, why are you back?" The little witch said unceremoniously. Ling Feng and Fatty also looked at Guo Shichen on alert. There is nothing good about this guy coming back.
"Ahem, I'll come back to see how your cultivation is." Guo Shichen coughed dryly, pretending to be concerned, and the little witches looked disdainful, and you would still care about our cultivation. It would be good if we didn't blackmail us.
"This is?" When Guo Shichen's gaze fell on the ghost war soul, he was surprised. Then he looked at Fu Bo, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.
Little Witch and the others thought that Guo Shichen was surprised that Xiao Fan understood the fist, so they didn't take it seriously.
They didn't know that the reason why Guo Shichen and Fu Bo were surprised was because of the golden arrogance on Xiao Fan.
"Boom!" A roar sounded, and a violent air wave swept across the square. Xiao Fan's momentum finally climbed to a fixed point, broke the shackles, and entered the realm of Zhan Zun!
The spirit power of the warlord state can be substantive, far from being comparable to the warlord state, stepping into the warlord state is equivalent to breaking through to a new realm.
"Finally broke through." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and hurriedly sat cross-legged to check his own changes. With Guo Shichen and Fu Bo guarding the law here, what else is there to worry about.