Chapter 90: Seriously injured

Chapter 90 Serious Injuries
boom!
Domineering Tianquan vs. Domineering Tianquan!
The violent air wave swept towards the four directions, the passage was completely frantic, the cliff collapsed, the boulder rolled down, and the narrow passage began to collapse.
Sun Jue took three steps backwards, while Xiao Fan took seven steps backwards to stop, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Does it feel good?" Sun Jue grinned, his eyes were extremely cold, and his heart was a little moved. He was very confident of his own strength. He has always regarded himself as less evil, and that was just a means for him to hide his strength.
Xiao Fan flushed, and he had a very clear understanding of Sun Jue's strength.
At the top of the war sovereign realm!
Is this really the strength that an evil young man can possess? This kind of strength is much stronger than his brother Sun Zi, and he is even at a disadvantage when he uses his fist.
He understands that the gap in realm cannot be made up by comprehending the power of the boxing. In the battle against Sun Jue, he must find his weakness and not head-on.
"But so." Xiao Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face returned to calm, his eyes were extremely firm, although his strength is weak, but the weak may not have the power to fight.
"Really?" Sun Jue's smile disappeared again, becoming extremely cold, "I will let you understand what despair is!"
After that, the sixth-rank battle soul Thunderprint Tiger roared and rushed towards Xiao Fan with a courageous aura. When Xiao Fan saw this, a strange arc appeared in the corner of his mouth.
"Huh!" The ghost war soul emerged, and the profound aura bloomed. This aura was more domineering and violent than when it was against Sun Jue. The black mist flickered and turned into a black cloud and covered the thunder pattern tiger away.
"Is this another trick? I heard that your battle spirit is very powerful. I will try it myself today to let you understand the real gap between the peak of the battle-sovereign state and the early stage of the battle-sovereign state." Sun Jue heard that The strangeness of Xiao Fan's battle soul seemed to be a fourth-rank battle soul, but even his elder brother's sixth-rank battle soul Chiyan Tianxiong was not an opponent.
"Thunderstorm!"
Sun Jue let out an icy smile, and the Thunder-Tread Tiger's battle spirit suddenly became violent. The white lightning brilliance gleamed in the void, dazzling and shocking, covering a radius of several feet.
"Rewind!" Xiao Fan shouted, with a look of horror in his eyes. Sun Jue was much stronger than he thought.
Little Witch, Fatty, and Xiaojin hurriedly flew the Three Great Wars, the peak powerhouse opposite, and when they retreated, the place where they were before was annihilated by thunderstorms.
Just a little bit, the three of them might be seriously injured.
Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, with a painful look on his face, but he didn't dare to take a half step back and cast the ghost war soul to stand in front of him. Once he broke through the defense of the ghost war soul, the next unlucky one was himself.
He can't guarantee that he can survive such violent lightning, but if he does not retreat, the ghost war soul must withstand the ravages of lightning.
He could clearly feel that the aura of the ghost war soul was weakening, and countless black mists disappeared. That was the spirit power of the ghost war soul.
Xiao Fan finally knew that there were strong and weak points in the same realm, and the gap could be very large. It was like Di Han, who was both in the late stage of the War Sovereign Realm with Sun Zi, but his strength was stronger.
And Sun Jue, who was opposite now, was obviously stronger than other ordinary Zhan Zong realms. Perhaps, he was already the top class of people in Zhan Zong realm.
Sun Jue, who has a sixth-rank battle soul, once breaks through the battle sect realm, his combat power will rise to a higher level. It is estimated that there are few opponents of the same rank.
"I'm still too weak." Xiao Fan shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were extremely firm. He originally thought he could leap to the challenge, and he was considered a strong one.
However, he only now understands that in the early stage of the battle-sovereign realm, no matter how powerful he is, it is only in the early stage of the battle-sovereign realm. Faced with some geniuses in the middle, late, or even peak of the battle-sovereign realm, he may not be an opponent.
If he was also the pinnacle of the Battle Venerable Realm now, a Sun Jue would definitely not be in his eyes.
At this moment, Xiao Fan's heart was filled with a desire for strength.
The Yancheng Autumn Hunting Competition is coming soon. As the only four students of the Kamikaze Academy, they will definitely participate. At that time, they will inevitably meet many masters in the Warlord Academy.
Such as Luo Chen, such as Yun Luoxue, their strength is not much weaker.
"The third child, there is still a way in the cave. Retreat first!" Just as Xiao Fan was thinking about it, Ling Feng's voice sounded, and the countless second-order soul beast black spiders were almost completely killed by him, only left. Hundreds of them were scattered.
At this moment, they had a fear of Ling Feng from the depths of their souls, even with the order of the Spider King, they would not dare to attack Ling Feng easily.
"I want to retreat now? It's too late!" Sun Jue sneered, his body and battle spirit followed, and the thunderstorm poured out.
The fifth rank combat skill thunderstorm is one of his trump cards. Although he hasn't mastered it proficiently, it has the ultimate power to faintly break through the peak of the battle-sovereign realm with the display of the Thunder-stripe tiger's battle spirit.
In order to kill Xiao Fan, Sun Jue had already exposed his hole cards.
boom! boom! boom!
There were constant explosions in the cave, and the originally dark cave was very brightly illuminated. The ghost war soul was swept away by several lightning, and Xiao Fan took back his dantian.
His body was exploded with flesh and flesh, and he slammed heavily on the cliff, but Xiao Fan turned around and ran without even humming.
Sun Jue's strength is too strong, unless Ling Feng goes further and breaks through the late stage of the Battle Sovereign Realm, he may still have the power of a battle. If he doesn't leave now, he may all stay here.
"Isn't this dead?" Sun Jue's subordinates were astonished, their eyes full of awe when they looked at Sun Jue. For a long time, only they knew that Sun Jue, who was the three evil youngest, was a genius more powerful than Sun Zi.
"Second young master, chase or not?" one of them boldly said.
"Chasing!" Sun Jue shouted angrily, an insignificant look of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and before a few people responded, he rushed into the depths of the cave first.
The other three great wars, the peak powerhouse, looked at each other and quickly followed. As for the two corpses on the ground, they had no time to take care of them at the moment.
Just as everyone left for more than ten breaths, a shadow appeared in the passage, with cold eyes scanning the surroundings, and said: "Sun Jue's expression is very anxious. It seems that he has indeed been here. "
"Three princesses..." Suddenly, a weak scream came from the ground.
"Puff!" Just without saying anything, he was sealed by that shadow with a sword. There was no sound in the cave, and the shadow hesitated for a while, and continued to walk towards the depths of the cave.
"Smelly, Xiao Fan, how are you, don't scare me?" The little witch looked at Xiao Fan, who was bloodless, coughing up blood, and cried out worriedly.
"The third son." Ling Feng and Fatty held Xiao Fan with their expressions a little worried. Xiao Jin snarled angrily from the side, and his eyes were full of worry.
"It's okay, I'll just take a rest." Xiao Fan's voice was very weak. In order not to worry everyone, he didn't tell his true situation.
Being hit by the thunderstorm of Sun Jue's fifth-rank combat skill, the ghost war soul was severely damaged, and a lot of soul power was lost. This also caused Xiao Fan's dantian to be damaged. It is estimated that it will be impossible to recover completely for a while.
What made him gratified was that the mysterious white stone in the dantian exuded a hint of mysterious mist, and began to repair the ghost war soul and dantian, both of which were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this speed, it is estimated that the recovery will be complete in two hours, and Xiao Fan once again realized the beauty of the white stone.
"No way!" Suddenly, the fat man's voice sounded, his expression extremely worried.