Zhu Zheng stood proudly on a dirt slope, like a javelin, staring at the coiled blue-scaled blood-patterned python.

His body was wrapped in tan force, and behind his head floated his War Spirit Bloodclaw Shadow Badger.

The Bloodclaw Shadow Badger is also the back of Zhu Zheng's head, about half a human tall, its fur is gray and black, and its two pairs of claws are not only long but also bright red like blood, like a sickle made of blood-colored agate.

The most bizarre thing is the eyes of the blood-clawed shadow badger, which are as black as ink like two black gems inlaid in them, and it stares at the blue-scaled blood-patterned python with blazing eyes, if it weren't for its shadow floating in the air, it would be no different from a real soul beast.

After the green-scaled blood-streaked python hissed, it opened the somewhat misplaced mountain blood swallowing mouth, and the overwhelming venom spurted out from it, turning into poisonous arrows and poisonous nets to press towards Zhu Zheng.

Ling Tian couldn't help but gasp when he saw this, he could see the power of this venom very clearly just now.

Ling Tian couldn't help but worry about Chief Zhu Zheng, after all, this venom was unbearable even for a great martial artist, this was overwhelming, and it was really frightening to look at.

If Chief Zhu Zheng is defeated, then he will suffer again.

"Don't worry, I don't think that's all that kid has to offer. As if knowing Ling Tian's worries, Han Ning's voice reappeared, "In the case of taking advantage of everything, if this kid is still overturned, it will be a pity for that battle spirit." ”

Now Ling Tian can only believe in Master Zun and Zhu Chief.

Zhu Zheng's face was solemn but not flustered, his hands quickly sealed, and the force on his body began to churn violently at the same time.

And the blood-clawed shadow badger floating behind his head also roared towards the blue-scaled blood-streaked python and circled around Zhu Zheng's body.

After the green scale blood pattern python spit out the venom in the sky, its body coiled again, and the coil became tighter and tighter, and the figure that was originally like a small mountain instantly shrunk in a circle.

Just when the poisonous arrows in the sky were about to reach Zhu Zheng's body, Zhu Zheng's seal finally ended.

I saw him standing in lunges, bending back, his hands in the shape of claws, his arms folded back and up, and his elbows placed at his waist.

The Bloodclaw Shadow Badger crawled in the void behind him, its fangs exposed, and a pair of dark eyes staring ahead, ready to attack.

"Hunting scales... Fang"

Zhu Zheng let out a low sigh, and the arm shrunk at his waist suddenly pushed out, and the two claw-like rays of light in his clawed hands instantly flew out of his hands, rushing towards the blue-scaled blood-streaked python like a meteor.

And the blood-clawed shadow badger behind him also suddenly rushed out, running through the sky, rushing forward, exuding black light all over his body, chasing the two rays of light.

After a while, the bloodclaw shadow badger caught up with the two rays of light, its fangs overlapped with it, and in an instant the light was great, its mouth seemed to have a sun in its mouth, shining dazzlingly, and its thin body also expanded rapidly like a balloon, but its speed did not decrease but soared again, rushing straight into the sky full of venom.

But the venom in the sky was scattered like rain by the bloodclaw shadow badger and separated on both sides, and Zhu Zheng's crisis was solved.

However, in an instant, the Bloodclaw Shadow Badger rushed out of the range of the venom, but the shining black light on its body seemed to have been exhausted.

At this time, the blue-scaled blood-streaked python seemed to feel the arrival of danger and stopped coiling, but suddenly stretched, and its entire body popped out like a spring compressed to the extreme.

This was the way it had used to chase Ling Tian before, which allowed it to have instantaneous speed far beyond its own, and it could also have good attack power, but this time it was not for hunting or attacking, but for escape.

The venom it had just spewed out was just a matter of delaying time for it to bounce.

It believed that if it distanced itself from the human in front of it, it would be able to escape with its own speed.

Zhu Zheng squinted at all of this and said, "Hmph! want to leave, it's too late!"

At the moment when the green scale blood pattern python bounced up, the bloodclaw shadow badger had already arrived.

"Devour!"

Zhu Zheng spat out a simple syllable, and his claws, which were still in a state of pushing, suddenly intertwined, and his fingers intertwined, like the mouth of a beast covered with fangs closed.

And the head of the blood-clawed shadow badger that came to the green scale blood-streaked python also swelled again in an instant, and then bit down.

The blue-scaled blood-streaked python continued to fly forward, but after flying for a short distance, it fell weakly from the air, because it had broken into three at the neck.

The three bodies that fell to the ground writhed for a while and then stopped moving, obviously losing their breath.

As early as the moment the attack was completed, the Bloodclaw Shadow Badger turned into a little ghost light and flew back to Zhu Zheng's forehead and melted in. And Zhu Zheng was also pale, and his clothes were soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water. It's obviously a look of overconsumption.

"It's kind of interesting!" Han Ning, who had been paying attention to the entire battlefield, said with a smile.

Although he was originally bored with this kind of battle, but his stupid disciple didn't have any strength now, not even as good as an ordinary person, if he didn't look at it in this hunting ground, with his own unlucky attributes, he might hang up in a while.

"I... I... I,! This martial art is so powerful!" Ling Tian could almost be said to have witnessed this battle up close, and the impact was so great for a small martial artist of his.

When Han Ning heard this, he said helplessly: "Boy, that's not martial arts!"

"It's not martial arts, what is it?"

"Could it be...... It's a soul skill!" Ling Tian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ouch, I didn't expect it, it's a bit cultured! I actually know soul skills, it seems that these days, the book has not been read in vain. Han Ning laughed.

Back then, when they first met, this kid was simply a martial arts idiot, and he didn't even know what a spirit body was, but now he knows the soul technique, and it seems that he really taught it well!

"The so-called soul technique is also known as the natal martial art. Soul skills are unique martial arts to martial artists, which cannot be taught or learned, because soul skills are obtained together when refining battle souls, and it is a natural skill of soul beasts. Even if you have the same war spirit, it is impossible to learn it, because this is an exclusive skill, and it can only be used with the war spirit. However, the soul skills are strange, and they are not limited by the rank of mortal, mysterious, spiritual, and saint, and their power increases with the growth of the user's strength. But it's hard to get a soul skill!" Ling Tian recalled the skills he had seen about soul skills.

"Whew, what's so hard about climbing to the sky? Han Ning also nodded slightly when he heard Ling Tian's previous words, but when he reached the last sentence, he sneered, "Did you see that kid?" yes, it's the kid in front of you who looks like he was fished out of the water." That kid is about to reach the sky, although that kid is not talented, but he can barely see it, and it is estimated that he will be able to practice for another two or three years. ”

Above the great martial artist is the martial arts, the martial intent is mellow, back to the basics, and the sky is walking!

When Ling Tian heard this, he had a yearning look on his face, thinking that one day he would be able to walk in the air, how unrestrained and chic it was!

But he also thought about it for a moment and came back to his senses, because it was too far away from him. Let's become a samurai first.

"Boy, although your talent is much worse than when you were a teacher, it's okay, listen to the teacher's guarantee that you will also step into the air within two or three years, how about it?!" Han Ning said without blushing or panting, although it was impossible to do these two things with his state.

Ling Tian didn't dare to answer, because as soon as he spoke, this unreliable master could tell him about his previous glorious deeds for three days and three nights without panting.

"Ahh

But I was thinking in my heart, this kid is too disrespectful to his master, and the next training must be aggravated, no, more ruthless!

"Come, I'll teach you a lesson today. In fact, normally, the possibility of obtaining a soul skill is indeed extremely small, and it is impossible to save one in ten thousand. But the acquisition of soul skills is not entirely based on luck, and there are traces to follow. There are three ways to improve the possibility of obtaining soul skills, and even to get them!" After beating Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, Han Ning immediately straightened up.

"First, it was recognized by the beast soul and made it voluntarily become a war spirit. This kind of battle soul is the most compatible with the soul of the warrior. In this way, the spirit of war will almost be obtained. But I haven't seen it yet. But it is a real thing. ”

Human beings and soul beasts are originally two different species, but there is indeed a subtle relationship between the two. If a warrior wants to obtain a war soul, he must kill the soul beast and refine it into a war spirit while its beast soul is still dissipated. Soul beasts can also devour the flesh and blood of warriors to grow and evolve to reach a higher realm.

And you've killed people, and you still want to be recognized, isn't that?!

But someone did do it!

"The second is that when choosing a war spirit, choose the most suitable one, which includes the same attributes, or even the same personality. And when refining the beast soul, only the beast nature of the beast soul is practiced and its spiritual wisdom is retained, which can also improve the soul fit and increase the possibility of obtaining soul skills. ”

"There are not many people who have the courage to try this method, and among those who dare to try, seventy percent of them died due to the backlash of the beast soul during the refining process. There are also two percent of the refining failures, and the body is occupied by the beast soul, becoming an orc, and being killed by others. ”

"And what about Yicheng, did they succeed?" Ling Tian asked curiously.

"Well, they did. This kind of person, either he has a mine at home that he can't count, or someone gives him money when he sleeps. ”

“......”

"The last method is to use spiritual materials that can improve the soul fit, this kind of spiritual materials are even rarer than the Holy Order exercises, and their names may not be found in historical records, even teachers have only heard of them. ”

Ling Tian was immediately deflated after hearing this, these three methods are more pitiful than the other, it is impossible at all!

Speaking of luck, I seem to have it, but it's just bad luck, and it's still the kind that is extremely unlucky.

Huh, wait, Ling Tian seemed to have grasped something, and immediately swept away the decline, and then asked, "What is that soul fit?" It seems to have something to do with all three methods. ”

"Boy, I finally look a little bit dedicated to learning, very good, with the style I had back then. After Han Ning turned around and praised himself, he explained to Ling Tian, "In fact, in the final analysis, it is only a matter of soul fit. Obtaining the war soul is actually to integrate the beast soul into one's own soul, and the so-called soul fit is the fusion ratio of two souls. And humans and soul beasts are originally two species, and the fit cannot reach a perfect fit of ten percent anyway, and the martial artists with the highest fit in history are only fifty percent. No one has ever been more than fifty percent. ”

"That kid with a blood-clawed shadow badger, I think it's at least twenty percent, which is already a high fit. ”