Zhao Chengxi said: "Fearless, you have also entered the eighth level of body shaping! Great, our Zhao family has one more person who is qualified to become a soul guest, God bless my family!"

Zhao Wuxing smiled proudly and looked at Yang Fan and Zhao Youjing. He thought that he had no chance to catch up with Yang Fan, but he didn't expect that he had also practiced soul power, and suddenly he was on the same level as Yang Fan and Zhao Youjing, everyone was at the same stage, who was sure who was strong and who was weak?

Zhao Wuxing said: "Then I will have a competition with my eldest sister and Yang Fan, and whoever wins will go!"

"This ......" Zhao Cheng looked at Zhao Yin, when some decisions were needed, the old man was used to consulting Zhao Yin. "Zhao Yin, what do you mean?"

Zhao Yin was silent, thinking.

"Dad, don't think about it. Zhao Youjing glanced at Yang Fan, then at the poplar tree, and said with a smile: "I'm a girl, and I don't like to fight." Since Yang Fan has this interest, I am willing to give him this place. ”

Zhao Yin asked, "Are you really willing?"

"Really willing. When Zhao Youjing said this, his eyes were looking at the poplar tree. The meaning is already very clear, she is willing to do anything for the sake of Yang Shu, and what is it to give Yang Shu's younger brother a place.

Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "I don't want the eldest lady to let me! I have to rely on my strength to fight for the opportunity to participate in the Xinying Meeting! If my skills are not as good as others, I will not rush to participate, that would harm the Zhao family." ”

Yang Fan turned around, saluted Zhao Youjing, and said, "Miss, what I want is not your kind giving, but to ask you for a chance." If you're really good for me, try it with me!"

Zhao Youjing looked at the poplar tree, who nodded.

"Okay then......" Zhao Youjing was helpless, and sighed silently in his heart, Yang Fan, it's really a competition, you can't beat me......

Yang Fan seemed to see something in Zhao Youjing's eyes, and said, "Miss, but please promise me a condition." ”

"You say. ”

"You must not show weakness and deliberately lose to me! If that's the case, you will harm the Zhao family!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan said so seriously, Zhao Youjing's expression between his eyebrows became solemn, nodded solemnly, and said, "I will never leave my hand." ”

"Okay!" Yang Fan clapped his hands excitedly, and said to Zhao Wuxing on the other side: "Second young master, then let me compete with the eldest lady first, you have no opinion, right?"

Zhao Wuxing nodded and said, "No opinion at all." "I thought that I would just watch your battles, know yourself and your opponent, and have a better chance of winning.

Seeing that Zhao Wuxing also agreed, Yang Fan walked out of the Qingfeng Palace, made a "please" gesture to Zhao Youjing, and said, "Miss, let's compete outside the hall!"

Zhao Youjing smiled and nodded, and said softly, "Whatever." ”

When Yang Fan passed by Zhao Cheng's side, he was dragged by the old man.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Zhao Cheng whispered: "Xiaofan, grandpa is very optimistic about you, but you ...... It's really not a quiet opponent. ”

Yang Fan asked, "What do you say?"

Zhao Cheng glanced at Zhao Youjing, who was walking slowly, and continued: "Originally, Youjing entered the eighth layer before you, and the feeling for the eighth level is much better than yours. And in the past month or so, in order to let her achieve good results in the Xinying Conference, I took out some of the most precious elixirs and soul pills in the family, just to let Youjing sprint to the ninth level and compete with Liu Meng and Liu Yang of the Liu family. ”

Yang Fan understood and asked, "Grandpa, what do you mean...... The eldest lady is already the ninth?"

Zhao Cheng nodded proudly and said, "That's right, Youjing already controls the soul power freely, and he has a certain amount of control." The difference in the realm is irreparable, so ...... You can't beat the quiet. ”

Seeing that Yang Fan was silent, Zhao Cheng said gently: "Xiao Fan, don't be discouraged, your talent is very good, I believe it won't be long before your cultivation will improve." If you lose, you will plant the seeds of failure in your heart, but it will affect your cultivation, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Yang Fan raised his head and suddenly asked Zhao Cheng: "Grandpa, have you forgotten what kind of person I am?"

Zhao Cheng patted Yang Fan's shoulder and said, "Grandpa knows that you are persistent, strong, and backbone. But something ......"

"No!" Yang Fan interrupted Zhao Cheng and said, "I didn't mean this. I mean, I'm not one of those who often surprise you? And today, I'm going to keep you amazed! I'm going to defeat the eldest lady!"

Perhaps it was Yang Fan's confident eyes that moved Zhao Cheng, the old man was stunned for a second, then stopped stopping, slapped his hand at Yang Fan, and said, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, then you go." ”

"Thank you, grandpa. ”

After Yang Fan left, Zhao Tie came over and said with a smile: "Dad, Xiaofan is this kind of character, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he can't persuade what he decides." ”

Zhao Cheng nodded, stood with his hands in his hands, and said solemnly: "He doesn't know the big difference between the eightfold body shaping and the ninefold body shaping! A person who has a ninefold body shaping and can control soul power freely will have ten times, or even a hundred times more powerful actual combat ability! Some people who feel good about soul power and are naturally intelligent can also create and transform soul techniques by themselves. And Youjing is such a person. ”

Zhao Tie agreed with his father's meaning, whispered "um", and said, "This time, Xiaofan is destined to suffer." It's okay to suppress him a little and save him from being complacent. ”

Noon had passed, and some warm wind was gradually blowing in the courtyard.

The geese in the sky are flying south, and flocks of people are looking down like ants.

Outside the Qingfeng Palace, the willow trees were swaying, and Yang Fan and Zhao Youjing stood looking at each other.

Yang Fan was dressed in a brown shirt, with dark skin, big bright eyes, and his eyes were full of perseverance and thirst for battle. He stood there, confident.

Zhao Youjing was wearing a green dress, and the skirt was rippling in the wind. She has a green bamboo flute hanging from her waist, her eyes are like water, her eyebrows are like mist, and her eyes are very calm.

These two people, moving and still, are also a kind of contrast.

Yang Fan's palms began to swim in front of him, feeling the feeling of soul power flowing between his fingers, and said, "Miss, please." ”

Zhao Youjing nodded lightly, took down the green bamboo flute on his waist very elegantly, put it under his lips, and blew a tune.

Her song is fast-paced, the pitch is high and high, the listener's heart beats faster, and the blood in the whole body seems to be coming out of the pores.

This is just the impact of the music, but what surprised Yang Fan was that as this song sounded, wisps of pale golden soul power floated out of Zhao Youjing's bamboo flute, and as soon as they floated into the sky, they turned into cute little goblins with spears in their hands. These palm-sized goblins, transformed by soul power, were not fast at first, but halfway through the flight, they suddenly accelerated, and stabbed towards Yang Fan with a spear in their hands.

See Sound Soul Killing Again!