Text Volume 1 The Pearl of Mystery_Chapter 410 Han Leng

Get lost!

A word was spit out, and between the lightning and flint, although Meng Fan stood still, but in the next moment, a monstrous spiritual power burst out from the sea of knowledge, and bombarded the sea of knowledge of the person in front of him.

His expression changed greatly, and the spiritual power in his body exploded wildly in the next moment, forming a fluctuation of vitality like a long dragon, which collided with Meng Fan's spiritual power in an instant. However, under the collision, the latter didn't even hum, and flew out directly.

Sou!

The first figure flew sideways, Meng Fan took a step forward and took the spirit value in his hand, he bet 100,000, which made Meng Fan quite excited. At the same time, looking at the next person, Meng Fan sneered, and his spiritual power surged again, bombarding away like a tide.

The third step of the Dead Realm is the immortal soul!

Today's Meng Fan has already gained a firm foothold in this realm, but none of them have broken out. In the next moment, the figures in the entire field flew over, and countless people flew out directly, although the spiritual power of these soul masters was extremely strong, but they were compared to whom.

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away!

The gap between these people's spiritual power and Meng Fan was not a little bit, all of them accompanied Meng Fan to step forward, and the soul master in front of him either fainted or turned pale, and Meng Fan happily took away the spirit value card from his hand and put it in his own spirit value hand.

Genuine spiritual value!

Meng Fan's eyes flashed with excitement, he didn't expect that this was a good way to earn spiritual points, but unfortunately he could only use it once. Between a few breaths, more than twenty soul masters were directly blasted out by Meng Fan, and suddenly the soul masters of the Divine Battalion behind them noticed that something was wrong.

The aura on Meng Fan's body was too fierce, and dealing with these soul masters was simply devastating, without hesitation, just a face!

"He's.... Immortal Soul Spiritual Power!"

In the next moment, there was finally a roar from a soul master, and the moment the voice fell, everyone around was in an uproar. You must know that Meng Fan had spread throughout the Reincarnation Hall with his Yuan Qi method and demonic beast-like body before, but no one noticed the latter's spiritual power.

And he actually reached the immortal soul, and he had such confidence, he seemed to be a soul master, and in the next moment, the expressions of everyone in the entire field suddenly changed, especially these people in the divine barracks were like ashes, and they kept falling backwards.

Facing Meng Fan, who was almost invincible among these artifact soul masters, everyone understood that the Divine Battalion had kicked the iron plate this time, and the kick was solid, and it was very painful!

You must know that in the face of the strong of the immortal soul, these people's tactics of using the sea of people have no effect, and the latter's soul is immortal and immortal, even if there is no physical body, they can exist between heaven and earth, and naturally have unimaginable recovery power!

And under the collision between these people and them, it is estimated that they are just a direct defeat, and they can only send spiritual points to Meng Fan!

It's too treacherous, no wonder they dare to bet against the people of the Divine Battalion, countless soul masters gritted their teeth, but there was no way, all the arrogance was shattered at this moment. Cleanly and neatly turned the soul master in front of him, Meng Fan suddenly came to a person in front of him in the next moment, his eyes were facing each other, and the look on Meng Fan's face could be described as quite happy.

Because the person in front of him is pale, and he is.... Yang Tao!

At this moment, Yang Tao felt that the soles of his feet were trembling a little, his eyes were opposite to Meng Fan, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a condensed voice, "Can you not compete, I will give you this spiritual value card!"

I really earned it!

Putting it into his spiritual value card, Meng Fan patted Yang Tao's shoulder, but in the next moment, a monstrous spiritual power suddenly bombarded, directly impacting Yang Tao's sea of knowledge, knocking him directly to the ground, and spitting out blood.

For this kind of person, Meng Fan has no need to show mercy, he has used a lot of strength, the latter is the second step of death, and he will not die, but he needs to be healed well, with this kind of soul injury, it is estimated that Yang Tao will not be able to use his spiritual power at all.

After solving Yang Tao, Meng Fan smiled slightly, and at the same time, a cold voice spread around, "Who else do you have?" If you don't want to compete with me, then hand over the spirit value card, I won't embarrass you!"

After all, these are all soul masters of the Divine Battalion, and most of them have no grudges against themselves, and Meng Fan is also unwilling to hurt the innocent.

Hearing this, these soul masters hurriedly considered themselves unlucky, and stepped forward to hand over the spirit value card to Meng Fan's hands, after all, if Meng Fan was allowed to bombard, not only would he lose face, but he would still be injured, which was really unstoppable.

One person almost swept all the soul masters in the entire Divine Battalion, and the onlookers around him at this moment were all like petrified, this kind of behavior was really too domineering, especially the realm of the spiritual power of the immortal soul, it was simply to a level that only old monsters could have!

Under this level, Meng Fan was almost swept among these soul masters, directly making everyone with him despair, and he was not an opponent of the same level at all. Behind him, Mengxin Pavilion and the others let out countless cheers, and their admiration for Meng Fan was incomparable.

The latter is worthy of being the backbone of the Dream Heart Pavilion, and he really has the momentum of a stable person! And standing in place, Meng Fan looked at the spirit value card in his hand carefully, and a smug smile appeared on his face, and now he has really gained a lot, and he has actually obtained a total of two million spirit points!

For the three types of opening the sky, I finally took the first step!

Meng Fan smiled bitterly, put away the spirit value card, and immediately looked around. However, before Meng Fan could speak, a cold voice came from the air in the next moment,

"Okay, good, I didn't expect that there was really a demon Meng Fan among the freshmen of this class, and it was really.... Tough!"

However, there was no taste of praise in the tone, and at the same time, a figure slowly walked out from the crowd, it was a young man, who was a cultivator of the Mixed Yuan Realm, dressed in a purple robe, with slightly long hair, and his eyes looked at Meng Fan, but a chill was like a knife.

In an instant, Meng Fan's expression was also a little frozen, and he looked at the man who appeared, but he found that the latter was not just a powerhouse in the Mixed Yuan Realm, his soul fluctuation was actually the same as himself to reach the third step of the Death Realm, the immortal soul!

"It's the strongest of the younger generation in this god camp, Han Leng!"

Standing behind him, Gu Qing reminded in a condensed voice, and Han Leng obviously had an extremely large summoning power here, and the moment he appeared, everyone around him made a noise, and hope appeared in the eyes of countless divine soldiers.

You must know that the latter is the strongest person in this god camp to remove the old monsters, even if Meng Fan's edge was unmatched before, but in front of Han Leng, I am afraid that it will be over, you must know that Han Leng's spiritual power, talent and refining methods are even the many elders of the Reincarnation Hall are full of praise for it.

"It's him, his relationship with Gu Xie is very close, this time it should be his ghost, so that Yang Tao and them can be so fearless and not give us a task!"

In the next moment, the figure took a step forward, and Meng Fan said lightly, "I don't dare to be strong, I just want to get back what belongs to me!" Hearing this, Han Leng smiled undeniably, and said coldly: "I'm afraid the things you want are not so easy to take!"

Oh!

Meng Fan's eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a condensed voice, "What do you mean!"

"Since you have come here and won so many soul masters of our Divine Soldier Shadow, then it also proves that you are a soul master!" Han Leng smiled slightly, but his eyes were staring at Meng Fan deadly, and there was a kind of sharpness that saw through Meng Fan.

"In that case, it's better to .... Let's choose a thing that is not between both sides, and at the same time compete for refining methods, if you win, I will give you all the tasks that you should get in the Dream Heart Pavilion, and if you lose, you will exchange everyone's spiritual value for me, and apologize to me in public, how about it?"

Han Leng's voice fell, and he couldn't help but make everyone's hearts hang, this was a naked declaration of war, and it was a means of competing refining weapons. You must know that when it comes to killing, then Han Leng may definitely retreat, but in the field of refining, Han Leng is the best among the juniors of the Reincarnation Palace, and no one can beat him, so he naturally has absolute self-confidence.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Fan's body, knowing that fighting and not fighting were all in one thought. And Meng Fan's expression was calm, and he said with a smile,

"You don't have to make a profit in this deal!"

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, I, Han Leng, will ask you, do you dare or not, if you don't dare, get out of this god barracks for me obediently, don't mention the task to me in the future!"

Han Leng sneered and said word for word.

Looking at each other, there was a smell of gunpowder in the surrounding space, and everyone around them held their breath to observe Meng Fan's movements. However, in the next moment, Meng Fan shook his head, and suddenly a trace of disdain flashed on Han Leng's face, and he said in a condensed voice,

"Why, are you cowardly, then let's get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

Mockingly, the voice fell, Meng Fan smiled undeniably, and at the same time responded,

"I just don't think the stakes are enough, if you want to compete in refining methods, then just play bigger, no one adds five million spirit points, how about it?"