Infinite Synthesis: Invincible from Douluo

Chapter 46 Where to Blow?Incredible long-lasting battery life
The onlookers couldn't bear to look directly.

There was already a large puddle of blood at Chen Fan's location, and if you looked closely, you could still see some minced meat.

"He won't die, right?" Ning Qingqing looked at the pool of blood on the ground, her pretty face pale.

"What a ruthless person, if only he hadn't been targeted at the beginning." Ning Muqiu's peach blossom eyes were full of regret, extremely remorseful for everything he did back then.

"It should be the limit." Gu Rong said.

"Stop, Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin and said.

He didn't want to kill such a talent because of Chen Fan's ability, even if the other party insisted, he would not agree.

Chen Xin understood, and was about to stop, but saw Chen Fan's raised hand making a 1 gesture.

"Again?" Chen Xin murmured, and finally her eyes became ruthless, and the last attack broke out.

He saw a trace of determination in Chen Fan's eyes that were about to faint, which was very similar to his strength back then.

"Uncle Jian, it's over!" Ning Fengzhi was anxious, seeing Chen Xin's attack broke out, his heart sank.

Ning Rongrong was also in a hurry, and wanted to rush over, but was held back by Gu Rong, and it was impossible to resist.

Zhu Zhuqing saw Chen Fan's persistence, and although he was extremely worried, he still chose to believe it.

After thousands of tempers, it is finally sublimated, just like iron, after thousands of times of beating...

Chen Fan's eyes widened. After experiencing this blow, he finally couldn't bear it any longer.

A violent eruption erupted, and he stood up abruptly, the red soul ring on his body burst into crimson light.

hum!
The already condensed ten thousand threads of light submerged into Chen Fan's body in an instant.

"Sure enough." Ning Fengzhi nodded, the guess in his heart was verified, which made him very excited.

People around also squinted their eyes to see, wanting to know what the function of the light thread is.

Why so many can't resist even one attack.

They didn't understand why Chen Fan had to harm himself. Could this be the mentality of the top talent?

Then they probably don't want to be the top talent!
The light thread converged into the body, and the gentle light sank into the broken body.

The wound is healing, and a warm feeling hangs over my heart.

In his mind, Chen Xiongxiong complained: "Hmph! You are the only one who knows how to play. If you die, no one wants me!"

The injury is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Chen Fan has no energy now, resisting the piercing pain consumes too much of his mind, and the tense nerves relax the moment they relax.

When he landed, Sword Douluo stepped forward and pulled Chen Fan, and when he was in his hand, his eyes became very terrified.

Because most of the injuries just now had healed, and the opponent's physical body was still recovering, he even saw the granulation squirming.

"It's such a powerful healing soul skill, it's worthy of a 10-year soul ring." Chen Xin was horrified, this was definitely the fastest healing soul skill he had ever seen.

"Unbelievable, it was riddled with holes just now, but now it has recovered!"

"But why did he harm himself? Isn't it good to live?"

"You know what an ass."

"Understanding King, please explain!"

"You two idiots, you know a hammer, how can you guess the perverted mentality of the top talent?"

A group of people started tearing apart, and a certain woman said, "Hmph, can you imitate Chen Fan, he is resisting the attack and tempering his will, if it were you, I'm afraid he would have screamed in pain a long time ago!"

"You bastard, I don't care about you."

"That's right, that's right, Sister Qingqing, don't over-praise and guess at will."

"Father, is Chen Fan okay?" Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Fan with closed eyes, worried.

"It should be fine. He has his own trump card. Judging from the injuries, he has recovered now. I reckon he must have tempered his will, but he seems to have failed because he passed out." Ning Fengzhi rubbed Ning Rong Rong's head, explaining gently.

"Training the will? It's so messy!" Ning Rongrong muttered dissatisfiedly, and glared at the unconscious Chen Fan.

Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Chen Fan was fine. She really couldn't figure out the psychology of this monster, and the behavior of the other party was not on the same plane as hers.

"Okay, let's take him down to rest first, the current scene is a bit chaotic." Ning Fengzhi smiled, looking at the disciples arguing, he felt a little headache.

"Okay." With a promise, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing took Chen Fan away.

"What a messy guy, isn't he afraid of death?" Zhu Zhuqing snorted, very dissatisfied.

"I heard from people around me that Chen Fan seems to have used a lot of soul skills. Speaking of which, we haven't seen those soul skills before. It's a pity." Ning Rongrong pinched Chen Fan's face and said with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi stopped those quarreling juniors, coughing dryly to show his majesty.

"I'm here today, let's all go back to practice."

"Yes, Sovereign!" A group of people bowed and agreed, and left muttering all the way.

"Uncle Jian, how did you do this time?"

"It's very fun. It's been a long time since I did this. Finally, it took a fifty-level power to resolve the storm. It's a terrifying soul skill."

"Old guy, actually I have always had a question, that is how did that kid's soul power last for so long? Do you have any ideas?" Gu Rong asked with a smile.

"I don't know, probably because of the martial spirit. I thought it was defense, but I didn't expect it to be a support."

"Very tough guy, it's really interesting to use Uncle Jian this time." Ning Fengzhi laughed, and left with the two of them.

"I just don't know if this kid wants to join us or not. It's hard to judge from his appearance."

"Old guy, don't worry about it. It doesn't matter whether you join or not, as long as there is no hostility. If you establish a good relationship with Rong Rong, you might save the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the future." Chen Xin said in a rare voice. He showed a smile, obviously very satisfied with Chen Fan, he saw his shadow in that kid.

When he was dueling with Gu Rong, his hand was scalded by the opponent's insidious tricks, which made him unable to hold the sword steadily. Later, he started to practice, fishing, farming and other simple methods of tempering his mind. Now his sword heart is extremely tough.

"However, he probably didn't take the same path as me, and his future achievements are uncertain." Chen Xin thought.

"He has potential, and he also has his own arrogance. If he is not willing to join our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, then it may be difficult for other forces to win over him. Even if they win over, it will not be permanent. This kid is also a bad guy." Ning Fengzhi smile.

"Rongrong, stop rubbing him, let him have a good rest." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong who was playing with Chen Fan's face, and said with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Why, Zhuqing, don't you..." Ning Rongrong smirked.

"No." Zhu Zhuqing turned his head, a little embarrassed and cramped.

"Although Chen Fan's injuries are healed, there are still a lot of blood on his body, it's not as good as us..." Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Fan with a smirk.

"Not good, and Rongrong, aren't you afraid of the eye of a needle?" Zhu Zhuqing shook his head like a rattle.

"Anyway, he's already asleep, it's nothing, isn't he just playing casually?" Ning Rongrong poked Chen Fan's cheek, and said with a smile, the little witch's true colors were evident.

"Hmph, these two women are too bad, they want to take advantage of the master's deep sleep!" In the system space, Chen Xiongxiong looked aggrieved, and wanted to rush out of this place to beat Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing severely.

"Since you agree, Zhuqing, let's help him change his clothes first..."

(End of this chapter)