Ning Fan's eyes stared at the Black Dragon Ding, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

His palm struck out with a duel.

There was even a breath that burst out from the palm of his hand, covering the black dragon ding.

The Black Dragon Ding hummed and trembled.

Then, I saw the black dragon tripod of Nuoda, which began to shrink.

In the blink of an eye, it was already about a meter.

Yu Wenjun in the distance frowned, and his eyes showed a different color.

"Hmph, if you want to fiddle with my Black Dragon Ding, you are also worthy?"

Yuwen Jun was far away, and a soul power jumped from his head.

A brilliance, the light of the soul, swished, and flew up the black dragon tripod.

The Black Dragon Ding suddenly began to grow larger.

Ning Fan felt a pressure, and from the Black Dragon Ding, it burst out, rebounding from his surprise Dan Duel and sword qi.

There is also a force that attacks his Dan Duel and sword qi.

Ning Fan's body shook slightly, and his original posture of sitting cross-legged was a little unstable.

"Devour. ”

The aura in Ning Fan's dantian suddenly burst out, and the soul aura that had originally resisted him and oppressed him was partially devoured by him in the blink of an eye.

The Black Dragon Ding, which originally began to expand, didn't know what was going on, but it was actually shrinking.

Yu Wenjun sighed.

"Good boy, something. ”

"However, do you think your trick can counteract the power of my soul? Hmph, Jian Yuan is Jian Yuan, you don't know how terrifying the strength of Jian Dan is. ”

Yuwen Jun could see it, and once again radiated a soul breath.

Like a ray, it instantly swept the Black Dragon Ding.

Under the impact of the two people's souls, the Black Dragon Ding suddenly began to tremble.

One moment big, the other small.

However, Yu Wenjun's face became more and more ugly.

He found that the power of his soul was transforming towards Ning Fan's side.

To be precise, the power of his soul is being devoured.

"How so?"

"Has the power of my soul become his nourishment?"

Yu Wenjun was a little shocked.

He then continued to probe.

It turned out to be exactly the same as before.

Ning Fan's soul power, after colliding with his soul power several times, was gradually increasing.

"What kind of exercises is he practicing, and why can he devour my soul power?"

"Demon Dao? no, the Demon Dao Technique, the wisdom devours the sword qi and aura, devours flesh and blood, and it is absolutely impossible to devour the soul. ”

"Is there a special method of soul attack?"

In the world of sword cultivators, there are soul attack methods.

But the soul is very elusive.

Basically, no one can turn a soul into a means of attack.

Because the soul is important, once damaged, it will cause irreparable wounds.

Very few people would take it by surprise and specialize in cultivating soul attack methods.

"Hmph, you dare to use this trick of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, I want to see how long you can last. ”

Yu Wenjun mistakenly thought that Ning Fan cultivated a special soul attack method, and his sword went sideways.

He felt that using the power of his soul to constantly attack the other party could completely suppress Ning Fan.

However, after dozens of breaths, he realized that something was wrong again.

"The power of his soul...... How could it be...... How so? Getting stronger and stronger. ”

"Why aren't you traumatized at all?"

Yuwen Jun is here, constantly releasing the power of the soul, but for Ning Fan.

He was in a state of endless excitement.

"It turns out that using the method of devouring souls can quickly make my soul progress. ”

"Haha, Yuwenjun, hurry up, get more soul power. ”

Within Ning Fan's soul consciousness ocean, the soul power that had originally turned into liquid was spinning wildly.

It is shifting towards solids.

As long as these liquids were condensed into a pill state, then his soul power would be regarded as a breakthrough to the sword pill realm.

He was thrilled.

"Absorb, give me crazy absorption, haha, Yuwenjun, you old thing, this is helping me. ”

In Ning Fan's sea of consciousness, the suspended soul tears were also touched.

I want to devour the power of my soul.

However, suddenly, the soul power imported from the outside world came to an abrupt end.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, "Why is it gone?"

His soul power swirled on the Black Dragon Ding, wanting to find the soul power of Yuwen Jun.

But after a circle, I didn't find the slightest bit of soul power.

"Shrink. ”

He drank softly, and the originally swollen Black Dragon Ding was directly reduced to a height of one meter and a width of half a meter.

"Hehe, don't you dare to release the power of your soul?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes looked at Yuwenjun not far away.

I happened to see Yu Wenjun's iron-blue and black face, and he was obviously angry.

That's right, Yu Wenjun is indeed very angry now, and he is very depressed.

After seeing the smile on the corner of Ning Fan's mouth, his cheeks twitched even more.

In the eyes of others, some clues have been seen.

The people present saw that the Black Dragon Ding was big for a while and small for a while, and knew that the two people were in a stalemate, so they specially used the Black Dragon Ding as a medium to have a competition.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan and Yuwen Jun tested the power of the soul, which was simply looking for death.

However, unexpectedly, in the end, Ning Fan successfully controlled the Black Dragon Ding.

All of this is incredible.

And Liu Qingsong and others were slightly happy in their hearts.

Although they didn't know why Yuwen Jun gave up the soul contest with Ning Fan, for them, Ning Fan had already gained the upper hand.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, just let the Black Dragon Ding be manipulated by him like this?" Wu Qingfeng was a little unwilling.

Originally, he thought that Yuwen Jun was going to destroy and seriously injure Ning Fan's soul.

Yu Wenjun glanced at Wu Qingfeng coldly, snorted, and didn't say anything more.

Wu Qingfeng was slightly embarrassed, shrugged his shoulders, and stood aside with a blank face.

In fact, Yu Wenjun is also bitter in his heart.

He is a master of the strength of the Sword Pill, and he is still the fifth layer of the Sword Pill, and he actually lost to Ning Fan at the stall of comparing souls.

He was very unwilling.

But there is no way, if he keeps fighting like this, he will lose money.

Because just now, the soul power he lost would take about five years to cultivate.

He was bitter in his heart, but he couldn't tell Wu Qingfeng and the others.

I can only knock out my teeth and swallow it.

"Senior brother, forgive me for talking too much, you are still too kind to Ning Fan. Wu Qingfeng paused, and suddenly said towards Yuwen Jun.

Yu Wenjun raised his eyebrows, and smiled in his heart, he could obviously see that Wu Qingfeng had misunderstood him, and he probably thought that he had deliberately made a soft hand to Ning Fan and moved his heart of compassion.

"Benevolence, hehe, Senior Brother Qingfeng, you are too worried, wait a while, if he can't refine Pei Yuan Dan, I will abolish the meridians of his whole body in front of you. ”

"Haha, the senior brother is so courageous, the senior brother admires it. Wu Qingfeng's heart has completely settled down now.

Then he looked at Ning Fan, "Hmph, Ning Fan, you are dead." ”

At this time, Ning Fan was concentrating on controlling the Black Dragon Ding.

His hands kept waving, and his fingers were like playing a guqin.

It's very fast, it's very agile, like a snake.

At the same time, more medicinal herbs flew out of his storage bag.

These medicinal materials fell directly into the Nine Dragons Ding.

With a bang, the Nine Dragons were closed.

(End of chapter)