The sound fell down and resounded through the hall!
In the next moment, the whole field is silent like death, all the mouths grow up, staring at Meng fan in the center.
Including Xiang long, Rao is just holding a try attitude. Unexpectedly, he walked out of the temple of the underworld with a black robe, gray hair, and a kind of indistinct sharpness. He was astonished by the existence of the hall and the hall master. The fifth level soul master, the cold sword!
Seeing the appearance of the cold sword, all the soul masters bowed their heads. In their eyes, they were shocked. They knew that the cold sword was powerful, but it was quite against the sky.
In addition to having a powerful weapon refining means, the opponent's own strength has reached the breaking yuan realm, and he is the absolute core figure in the hell hall.
But he thought Meng fan's letter and personally came out to meet him. What is the origin of this young man!
In the field, Lingyuan and Kazan's faces are as ugly as pig's liver. They are shocked to see Meng fan. They dare not even speak, and their sweat keeps falling.
Obviously, if the black robed youth in the field can ask for cold sword, a word can make them disappear from the dead corner forever and never exist again. Thinking of the words just now, they can't help but shiver.
Mou son is twinkling, Meng fan shakes head, step forward, smile says.
"It's me, master Hanjian. It's polite!"
While speaking, Meng fan arched his hands, not humble or arrogant, and seemed calm and calm. He immediately caught the cold sword's eyes and said with a smile.
"I'm a rare person who can make you praise me. I can't believe I'm such a young man. Please!"
While speaking, Han Jian makes a gesture of arched hands and takes Meng fan to the back of the hall.
Looking at the two people who left, Ling Yuan and all the soul masters swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
What is powerful? It's so powerful that even you ignore it. Even if the third-order soul master doesn't even have the qualification to speak in his eyes, this is a kind of strong man's state, and he is naturally arrogant.
But it is to have this arrogant capital, everyone knows, into the hall behind Meng fan, is really indifferent, disdain!
After Meng and fan, there are only two elegant rooms in the hall. With a smile, Han Jian said.
"I don't know where the little brother comes from? It seems that you haven't seen a little brother in this black city? Is it the disciple of the lonely Lord
Smell speech, Meng fan dry smile, light said, "no, this question you had better ask him!"
The voice dropped, and suddenly a little surprise appeared in the eyes of Han Jian. Unexpectedly, Meng fan had no respect for the lonely heart, just like an old friend.
After a moment's silence, Han Jian asked curiously.
"I don't know what the cultivation of my little brother is?"
Obviously, although Meng fan was introduced by Gu Xin Ao, Han Jian naturally wants to have a look at Meng fan's cultivation. After all, this time's quota is absolutely precious.
With a smile, Meng fan's mental strength surged from the sea of Qi. At the next moment, the body of the cold sword was shocked, and his body was covered by his own vitality, forming an obvious defense. In front of him, he already felt a strong spiritual force coming to suppress him.
"Soul state, soul!"
Such a terrifying suppression of mental force is like a tide. Meng fan, a strong man in the broken Yuan state, did not leave a single hand, but went away with all his strength.
In the next moment, the eyes of the cold sword twinkled, and the big hand made a seal, which blocked all the mental strength from the original seal. Rao is so. There is still a layer of crack on the seal.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Jian's old face was filled with shock that was hard to hide, and said slowly.
"It's true that heroes come out of their youth. Master Gu said that little brother Meng fan came to help me fight against Pusan's challenge?"
"Not bad!"
Meng fan nodded and collected his mental strength. Even if he was facing a strong man in the broken Yuan state, he was still.
Smell speech, cold sword immediately nodded and said with a laugh.
"Good, good, little brother Meng fan, this guy of Pusan swept the empire with refining tools. His disciples also had countless polishing. He even wanted to let all the refining business in black city cooperate with him.
We didn't agree, and then there was a bet. Each of the three forces offered 12 places to fight with the four disciples of Pusan. The decisive battle was in the yuan palace where Pusan lived. It seems that there is a large array of trials among them, which is quite difficult, so Little brother, if you have any conditions, you can put forward them first! "
Mou son twinkles, Meng fan also does not hesitate, say directly.
"I want this pungent bet, Zaohua Dan!"
When the voice dropped, Han Jian's eyebrows frowned. Unexpectedly, Meng fan's condition was not low. It can be said that among the many conditions of Pusan, the most remarkable one is this one.The magic pill, the sixth level spirit!
Silence for a moment, cold sword said slowly.
"If the little brother can really help us defeat all the people, then I believe that the old ghosts of the other two families have no objection, so there is no problem for the lucky pill to give the little brother!"
"Well, it's a deal. In ten days, I'll do it!"
Meng fan nodded his head, his eyes twinkled, and he appeared fiercely and involuntarily.
You know, this time, the opponent is the disciple of Pusan, the national master of the great Qian empire. The master of the other party, Pusan, is the first person in the Empire to refine weapons. Can his disciples be poor?
However, the more difficult it is to challenge, it arouses Meng fan's courage. After practicing for such a long time according to Ruoshui Yi's refining method, Meng fan has completely stepped into the threshold.
However, if you want to become powerful, you still need higher challenges, especially Meng fan has reached the point of soul state and soul perfection, only one step away, is able to break through to the soul of death!
Although it is a step difference, but it is the same distance between heaven and earth, difficult to break through!
I don't know how many strong people are stuck in this link. To know that the soul of death can be said to see through the Great Barrier of life and death, but those who step into the soul of death will not be shocked by the sky, even if they are not afraid of life and death. What else are they afraid of?
It is said that Pusan, the national master of the great Qian Empire, is the existence of this realm. If Meng fan wants to step into the realm of death, it is no doubt difficult for Meng fan to enter the realm of heaven. Only in the constant training of this kind of soul can he find opportunities.
With a smile, Han Jian nodded and said in a coagulative voice.
"In this case, I'd like to thank Meng fan first. You can stay here for ten days. If you have anything to do, you can go directly to Xiang long. He is the external master of the Ming Temple. I will command him."
"Thank you, master Han Jian."
Meng fan, who can have ten days' preparation, is naturally the best. He can also be completely stable.
After a few words of greeting, Meng fan is to say goodbye, and follow the people of the Ming Temple to arrange accommodation directly.
With Han Jian, all the people in the hall of the underworld respect Meng fan. Everyone knows that this is master Hanjian. They are all respectful. However, the age of the other party is still shocking.
In the room, Meng fan sits cross legged. With these ten days, Meng fan naturally needs a good stable state and absorbs vitality.
You know, the benefits of the fire god source to Meng fan are absolutely very great. Let Meng fan's body thoroughly wash the tendons and cut the marrow, and his body is strong to a state, which is far from comparable to that of ordinary soul refining realm.
If only relying on the physical body, Meng fan even felt that he could just reach the level of the strong man in the broken Yuan state, but unfortunately, he did not have the strong vitality as the strong one in the broken yuan realm!
Qi and blood flow into the river, galloping ceaselessly, the power of controlling space between one hand, which is the strength of the strong in breaking the Yuan state.
However, Meng fan knows that he is not far away from such a state. His accumulated strength and thin hair have changed to the level of wasteland. Meng fan's capital is the anti God volume skill, which is strong enough to help him break through the Yuan state quickly.
Ten days later, Meng fan was still in the room, quietly feeling the change of vitality in his body. Finally, on the tenth day, the majestic energy fluctuation in his body could no longer be suppressed, just like a river in Mengfan's body.
This kind of riot can't be suppressed. It's amazing that The omen of breakthrough!
Without moving his knees, Meng fan's whole body's vital energy moves. When he reaches the Ninth level of soul refining, his vitality has been surging like a river, directly breaking through the barrier in his body.
Boom!
For a moment, the surrounding space is distorted. Meng fan's eyes twinkle, but he clearly feels that his body's vitality is soaring again, reaching The peak of soul refining!
At the peak of soul refining, the spirit and the body perfectly fit. The heart moves with the mind, and the vitality may come out of the body at any time.
Meng fan's five fingers a grip, Huoran stood up, step out, itself is like a wild animal in general, quite terrible!
After all, it's only one step away from reaching the broken yuan realm, which is five days away!
Meng fan's pupils contracted slightly, feeling the vitality of his body skyrocketed. At the same time, his palms moved, and a black mark of anti God scroll appeared between his five fingers.
This imprint is still as before, just a light energy, but the breath is more thick than before. This thing, however, has been promoted to the level of "wild words" by the anti God scroll. I don't know what effect it will have.
Maybe I will have the answer after stepping into the broken yuan realm!
With a move in his heart, Meng Fanxuan is about to close his mark and quietly stabilize his own realm.
He is still in shape. Meng fan knows that if he wants to become a strong man in the broken yuan environment, he still needs great opportunities and challenges. Now the most important thing to face is Tomorrow's challenge.
The disciple of the national master Pusan!
The pupil shrinks, there is a trace of coldness on Meng fan's face. The cultivation of the world is the respect of strength. On the way to the powerful, whoever is his own road, will have to crush it directly, no matter who it is!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!