Chapter 45
"It's so cold." Ning Qingqing's face was pale with cold, and she looked at Chen Fan in the void, her eyes sparkling brightly.

This person's strength is no longer enough to be described as a genius, and his performance is too monstrous, which she has never seen before.

A series of white air spewed out from the mouths of the spectators, they were communicating and analyzing.

"Elder Jian should have only used level [-] soul power now, or else with his sharpness, he would definitely be able to slice off that icy ray just now."

"I agree, but that guy is also very powerful. It's fine with three martial spirits, but he also has a frank red ring. I'm afraid he has a big background."

"Nonsense, without background, how could he get these high-quality soul rings."

"Stupid, even if you get a high-quality soul ring, can you absorb it? This is persistence and hard work!!"

Some agree and others refute that out of these groups an organization is born.

"The fourth soul skill, full of murderous aura!" Chen Xin slashed out with a sword, and the fourth purple soul ring on his body lit up.

A sharp ray cut out and hit a point in the storm.

"whoosh"

The sword energy streaked across the void, and there was a sound of piercing the air.

A sharp display that makes the skin crack.

The storm was split by a sword, and the moment it was split, the storm stopped, and the sharp light had not faded away, and fell towards Chen Fan.

"Let me see your defense against martial spirits!" Chen Xin murmured.

Seeing the sword energy coming, Chen Fan was overjoyed, the golden cauldron appeared quickly, this time he didn't absorb it, but used the first soul skill of Qijiuyu Jinding to swallow the sky and burn the earth.

This soul ability is to absorb the opponent's soul ability and spit it out. The spit out soul ability has 50% of the power of the caster.

Jin Ding's mouth lay horizontally in front of Chen Fan, and with a puff, Jin Ding absorbed the sharp attack in one gulp.

hum!
The buzzing sound was endless.

The terrifying sword energy erupted as soon as it entered the golden cauldron. Chen Fan's body was pushed back several meters, and his face turned pale.

"It's really a terrifying defensive power." Seeing this, Chen Xin praised in her heart.

He stepped forward, and suddenly felt a sharp sword light lock himself.

"Buzz!"

Qijiuyu Jinding spat out a sword light and flew towards Chen Xin quickly.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?" Some of the onlookers couldn't help but swear.

"It seems to be Elder Jian's fourth soul skill, how can this guy perform it?"

"It's his martial soul! This martial soul is definitely a mutant martial soul, and its level must be in the advanced and top-level category!"

There was a lot of shouting.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were a little numb. Chen Fan had too many tricks. Although he was only level [-], he had seven soul skills, seven soul rings, and one was red, purple black black black black black red .

This configuration almost crushed anyone present, it can be called terrifying!
Facing the flying sword energy, Chen Xin swung his sword, which was still the fourth soul skill.

With a flash of light, his attack easily pierced the sword glow, and then sank into the mouth of the Qijiuyu Golden Cauldron.

Chen Fan did not continue to rebound this time, and directly refined it. The golden tripod flew back and began to rotate at a high speed. The seven-color gems decorated on it emitted seven-color light.

"The copied attack only has 50% power." After verifying Chen Fan's copied attack, Chen Xin felt that everything should be over.

But everyone present had a question, that is why Chen Fan's soul power has not been exhausted yet?

According to the soul power of level [-], more than half of it should have been used after casting that powerful ice ray, but why does the opponent still look energetic?

"The fifth soul skill, Megatron!" Chen Xin flew into the air, pointing the long sword forward.

Daoist sword energy erupted and flew towards Chen Fan.

It is densely packed, and at a glance, there are thousands of sword qi released.

This move is Sword Douluo's black soul ring soul skill, a large-scale killing skill!

"It has been raised to level [-]. It seems that the battle is about to end." The onlookers sighed after seeing this attack. This attack was too powerful.

Even if Chen Fan also has useless soul skills, they don't believe that they can still use them.

The buzzing sound was endless, and the terrifying sound of piercing through the air exploded.

Chen Fan took a long breath, and the seven-nine-yu golden cauldron flew out, and a large area of ​​suction exploded.

He sat cross-legged in the void, and with the engulfing of the seven-nine-yu golden tripod, thousands of golden threads of light hung down, enveloping him firmly.

Before this move, the only red soul ring on his body lit up.

This is his third soul skill, refining the sky to mend himself, absorbing all energy bodies, enveloping himself, frantically repairing injuries after damage, and the cooling time is 1 minute.

Up to now, the sword energy has also come to him.

Whoosh!
With a sword slash, blood spurted out.

A burst of pain erupted.

This is a practice of tempering, tempering the body, and enduring the pain.

"What...he gave up resistance?"

"I thought the light thread could resist it, but it turned out to be easily broken."

"What on earth is he doing?"

"Is this waiting to die?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned, shook his head and did not stop Chen Xin.

Since Chen Fan did this, he must have his own reasons.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's attitude, the sword energy erupted even faster.

Whoosh whoosh.

Several sword qi penetrated Chen Fan's body.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and more than a dozen blood holes appeared on his body instantly.

Blood dripped and fell from the air to the ground, splashing a piece.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes open, the pain made his lips turn white, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

"Is this the pain?" Thinking in his heart, Chen Fan resolutely resisted the attack regardless of the elf's dissuasion.

This is a good chance that the Physique can increase in strength after receiving post-reception heals.

This is the elf's answer, and it is also something Chen Fan knows from reading many online articles.

He just wanted to sharpen his body with Sword Douluo's sharpness, and finally let his soul skills restore his body.

The soul skill description of Qijiuyu Jinding's red soul ring is to absorb all energy and turn it into light threads to repair the body. Now that the light threads have condensed a lot, he can do it now as long as he wants to recover from his injuries, but there is a cooling time under this condition , and a severed head cannot be cured.

As the blood gushed out, Chen Fan's gaze became more and more resolute. He tempered himself with blood and tempered his heart with pain. He believed that this move would be of great help to him, a person living in a harmonious world.

This was something he had planned long ago, originally to recover after Sword Douluo was severely injured, but he didn't expect to force out Sword Douluo's large-scale skill, so he made a temporary change and planned to transform during the battle.

He inspired the blood in his heart, and he was transforming step by step!

Puff puff.

The sword energy pierced through, and he was already numb from the pain, sweat and blood flowed out.

"Grandpa Jian...you...what are you...doing...?" Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing just came to this area, and saw the miserable Chen Fan, she asked tremblingly.

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes widened, and endless worries emerged in her eyes, she wanted to question loudly.

Jian Douluo turned his head and glanced at Ning Rongrong, motioning her to go aside.

Chen Fan raised his hand to signal not to influence.

Ning Fengzhi also beckoned Ning Rongrong to come to his side, so as not to cause trouble.

"Father, what exactly happened?" Ning Rongrong said, almost crying.

"This is Chen Fan's request. We don't know what he is doing now, but just because of his perseverance, Dad thinks he is very good and excellent."

"There are so many blood holes, probably all of them have been pierced except the heart?" Zhu Zhuqing asked worriedly, staring at Chen Fan.

"It's so serious..." Ning Rongrong shed a tear, trying to stop it, but it was useless.

Chen Xin's fifth soul skill still continued, and the large-scale killing skill pierced through Chen Fan's body.

He was also stunned at this time, "What the hell is this kid doing? If this continues, he will really die."

"Master, stop, it's really not worth working so hard!" Chen Xiongxiong cried, pleading in her tone, she never dreamed that Chen Fan would be so cruel.

Now she is very aware of Chen Fan's injuries, his body is riddled with holes.

"I... I'm almost at my limit. If I get dizzy and useless my soul skills, this time travel will really be over." Chen Fan murmured with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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