A pure black umbrella rushed out of Luo Zi's Heavenly Spirit Gai, its speed swirled like a phantom, and it stabbed straight at Zhao Fan, without any bells and whistles, after all, the target was a motionless soul sparring master.

Zhao Fan's eyes were shocked, and the Great Luo Ancient Sect of the Heart Dao was worthy of being a Heavenly Pole Force, and he thought that this Luo Zi was a naïve stunned young man, but he didn't expect that he actually had special soul power.

Because, normal soul cultivators, the color of soul power is purple, but the other party is as black as ink, and it looks like a domineering feeling.

Luo Zi is in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, and this umbrella with condensed soul power, the power fluctuations have definitely surpassed this level and entered the middle range of the peak of the Xuan Rank.

"Hmph, this is for you to get off the horse." Luo Zi stared at Zhao Fan coldly, and said: "In the future, keep a long memory, don't think that our disciples will float away when they do the half-master ceremony." ”

However, Zhao Fan looked at the black umbrella with a calm face, and his indifferent appearance seemed to disdain the former's warning as if he had turned a deaf ear.

Luo Zi didn't think much about this, he continued to chatter and said: "Lie down for a few days, maybe you can clearly recognize what kind of goods you are......

At this time, Luo Zi's lips and teeth shook suddenly, and he looked at the mediocre-looking man dumbfounded, with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost alive.

Not only him, but the many Soul Peak disciples who cheered for him outside the court, as well as the soul sparring masters who were worried about Zhao Fan's comfort, were all dumbfounded!

I saw that when the black umbrella touched the layer of soul armor covering Zhao Fan's body, it seemed that it had been reduced to a languishing eggplant and touched a meat grinder, and it shattered into pieces one by one and scattered on the ground.

When the power of the umbrella was exhausted, there was just a hole the size of a fingertip on Zhao Fan's soul armor, and then, his body shook slightly, and he returned to stability and was safe and sound!

"Is that all there is to it?"

Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed, and said disdainfully: "I also want to give my favorite girl a head, it's not qualified enough." ”

"This ...... How is this possible! Luo Zi couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real, that black umbrella was his strongest method, the soul destroying umbrella!

Even if it is blocked from the defense, the offensive will be infiltrated in 50% of the way regardless of the obstacles!

But, but, it actually broke a big hole?

That new soul sparring trainer is unscathed!

"If you don't have a stronger means, go down as soon as possible, don't waste my time." Zhao Fan's faint voice filled the void of heaven and earth in the soul land.

Luo Zi's face turned red, and his anger jumped like thunder, but he didn't have any way to take the other party, because, if he wanted to make the power stronger, the only way to do it was to burn the soul origin, and that would violate the rules of the door, and now it was a sparring partner, not really a duel with the enemy, not to mention that the high-level of the sect did not allow it, and it would cause the anger of those soul sparring masters.

Luo Zitong's face turned black again, he grinded his teeth fiercely, and retreated......

"Next, speed."

Zhao Fan is too lazy to say, anyway, he has become the target of everyone, and if he shrinks and coaxes it, he will inevitably be looked down upon, so it is better to take advantage of the situation to add a fire, what about arrogance?

Now.

The soul sparring masters of other venues looked at the eyes of their new colleagues, full of admiration, and they all had a kind of joy in their hearts!

Being beaten by the disciples of Soul Peak all day long, the superficial half-master salute was completely reluctant, and they were often met with disdain and contempt, so they all suppressed their anger.

Right now, what time is that Zhao, first hit the genius girl, and then made Luo Zi, who is a small rank of Keyue, lose face, it's too exciting!

Zhao Fan waved his hand at those colleagues, then habitually raised his hands, inserted them into his trouser pockets, and whistled casually.

Anyone who looks at that posture has the urge to go up and shoot a brick.

Subsequently, the third Soul Peak disciple came up, weaker than Luo Zi, so he didn't provoke, and after testing the effect of his soul means step by step, he retreated.

Fourth ......

Fifth ......

Until the ninth end, Zhao Fan's body and soul did not even have a single scar, not only that, but his momentum, compared with the beginning, showed no signs of weakening.

Finally, it was the turn of the tenth, the last one to be beaten today.

However, it is not the disciples who have been pre-booked, but the temporary transfer, which is reasonable as long as both parties agree and there is no threat and other black-box operations.

"Our Senior Brother Wei can't help it!"

"Haha, that bastard's arrogance is over, I hope Senior Brother Wei will start a little harder, and give Zhao a lesson that will be unforgettable!"

"Shh......h Keep a low profile, just know it, if you say it clearly, if someone goes to sue, won't it be a trap for Senior Brother Wei? ”

"In the next True Inheritance General Election, he should be able to impact the golden-robed disciples, right?"

Many Soul Peak disciples who were unhappy with Zhao Fan, at this moment, their morale was rapidly rising!

The Wei master in their mouth is one of the top ten disciples of Soul Peak, Wei Xianxian, and he is the third-ranked existence!

It has been half a year since he stepped into the peak realm of the late stage of the Xuan Rank, and its extreme power is comparable to that of a quasi-ground rank golden-robed disciple!

The disciples of the Great Luo Ancient Sect are divided into ranks.

White robe, purple robe, gold robe.

Above this soul peak, they are all second-grade purple-robed disciples, and the gold-robed disciples are the true inheritance Tianjiao who has really been valued by the sect and enjoys the inclination of resources, and the place of cultivation has also been transformed from the four peaks to another main peak called "True Transmission Peak", selecting the elders at the peak of the earth level as teachers, and every year, there is also a chance to ask the legendary deputy sect master for advice in person!

The second-in-command of the Great Luo Ancient Sect is also a Heavenly Rank Saint, but in the early days, he was not as powerful as the Great Luo Ancient Saint, but his guidance was a dream for a Xuan Rank monk.

If you want to become a true disciple, you either have to reach the quasi-ground level and be invincible in the early stage of the ground level with the external objects provided temporarily.

Or, the more two small steps, comparable to the quasi-ground level.

Therefore, Wei Xianxian had already been able to step into the peak of the Xuan Rank but was stuck in the peak realm of the later stage, in order to wait until the next True Legend election, the golden robe would be added.

Zhao Fan looked at the handsome young man with a very high voice, and knew that this was another person who was worried about Lan Tian, so he urged impatiently: "Don't ink at speed, I'm still waiting to go back to sleep." ”

Wei Xianxian is one of the top ten disciples after all, and his bearing is far from being comparable to Luo Zi, and after he finished the half-master ceremony, he laughed softly: "Now, how about I give Your Excellency a step down?" ”

"Stop, no." Zhao Fan waved his hand and said, "Can't you understand people's words?" ”

Then he yawned.

"Okay." Wei Xianxian shook his head slightly, and then turned the palms of his hands downward, and then, with a movement of his mind, he stimulated his own realm.

The void of heaven and earth in the field was instantly covered with a layer of invisible matter.

Zhao Fan sensed it a little unexpectedly for a moment, then gave a thumbs up and said, "The scope of this field is not small." ”

Wei Xianxian didn't pay attention to the other party, this is not pretending, in his mind, he is destined to be a proud master, and the soul sparring master is like a stone under his feet to be trampled on, it is nothing more than a decent stone.

His realm is a fire-based realm, called the Hellfire Realm.

Once it is cast, it will make the void of heaven and earth within the range, like a prison, and the target in it will bear the invisible scorching, skin, flesh, bones, soul, that feeling, extremely tormented, and even collapse of the mood!

Although Zhao Fan didn't know what kind of domain this was, he vaguely judged the characteristics of the Hellfire Realm.

In the next moment, with the blessing of the Hell Fire Realm, Wei Xian Xian released the strongest means, the Great Luo Soul Palm!

He stood in place, raising his hand to the void in front of him, and condensed a huge all-encompassing palm like a sea of mountains.

Then the huge palm floated into the air and flipped to the ground, blocking the light from the training ground below, and it instantly became dark.

In the midst of countless glances, the huge palm pressed towards the slightly thin figure.

"Now, he can't get up, right?"

"Last time, I heard from my master that Senior Brother Wei's Da Luo Soul Palm has mastered the essence of seventy percent."

"The power fluctuation of this palm, even if it is suppressed by Senior Brother Wei below the quasi-ground level, but if the peak of the Xuan Rank is hit, at least it will be seriously injured, there is no panacea, with the standard healing pill, it is estimated that it will have to lie down for a year and a half before it can return to normal."

"Hey...... Isn't it a bit too much, what if the other sparring partners join forces to protest? ”

"No matter what it takes, Zhao is a little arrogant first, and he also makes the senior sister unhappy, and the elder is estimated to turn a blind eye."

……

Da Luo's soul palm, like a mountain, fell towards Zhao Fan.

But he didn't even make the movement to look up, and from beginning to end, he closed his eyes and entered soul power to maintain the soul armor covering his body.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and they felt that he knew that he couldn't resist and announced that he would give up in advance.

In this way, the soul land fell silent, waiting for him to be crushed like a piece of soft mud before being carried down.

And those soul sparring trainers, their expressions were full of anger, and the idea of striking was moved in their hearts!

Just in the next second.

Da Luo's soul palm covered Zhao Fan's figure, and after that, the bottom of the palm overlapped the horizon, so that the field shook three times......