The dust and smoke filled the air, almost obscuring half of the air......

This is a leapfrog battle, but the difference between the two is huge...... Don't...... Could it be that Fu Tian used some secret technique? Jiang Bingyu was surprised and delighted.

However, all secret techniques have sequelae...... After that blow, Fu Tian's aura was rapidly decaying.

But the young man with the folding fan had already quickly spit out a healing pill, and was recovering rapidly, with a sneer of pity emitting from his pale face.

It won't be long before the strength of the folding fan youth will recover...... The air seemed to freeze.

"Ahem...... I really underestimate you! You still have such means...... But that kind of secret art has a period of weakness...... Wait until you're ...... dead" However, the voice of the young man with the folding fan suddenly stopped, and his face showed a look of horror.

Before the dust and smoke dissipated, Fu Tian, who had been half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly shook his body and stood up, and the blood fell dripping, as if he had just crawled out of hell......

"You're right...... You'll die first, though!"

Fu Tian moved step by step towards the folding fan youth.

Trample......

Trample......

Trample......

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"You...... You...... How is this possible?" the young man with the folding fan was terrified, but he tried to struggle desperately to stand up, but found that he had no strength at all.

Futian's potential is also at its limit, but he has the will of the Emperor of Heaven, which is not comparable to ordinary people at all...... He wanted to kill the young man with the folding fan before the effect of the soul mutation technique was over, and he must not give the strong opponent a chance to breathe! Otherwise, once the young man with the folding fan recovered, then they would suffer! And he was also suffering greatly.

"You...... You dare to kill me...... I am a disciple of the Blood Luo Sect!" the young man with the folding fan looked at Fu Tian, as if he was facing a terrifying monster, he was indeed afraid.

"If you kill my family, even if the Blood Luo Sect doesn't look for me Fu Tian, I Fu Tian will find the Blood Luo Sect for revenge! Otherwise, I will be a man in vain!" Fu Tian used his last strength and stepped on the ribs of the young man with the folding fan.

Click......

The young man with the folding fan screamed miserably, and his internal organs were shattered by that force......

Then a faint white air flow flowed out from the corpse of the young man with the folding fan, and it flowed into Futian's body silently!

Futian was extremely weak and reached the limit...... It was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground.

5 days later......

Fu Tiancai slowly opened his eyes...... There was a blur all around.

"Tian'er, you finally woke up......" When the picture gradually became clear, a burly and tall middle-aged man appeared in front of him, and that was Fu Donghai, Fu Tian's father.

"Hmm...... Father!" Fu Tian patted his head and walked down from the bed, although the soul mutation secret technique is powerful, it can stimulate the maximum potential of the martial artist, absorb the power of the enemy and increase his own combat power, but the sequelae are also quite terrifying, which will make the martial artist feel severe pain all over his body...... Long-term weakness...... Even a disability!

And Fu Tian used it for the first time, and he fell asleep for five days, if it wasn't for his strong soul, if it was used by other people, it wouldn't be able to wake up in three months.

"Who is going to deal with our Fu family?"

"It's not clear...... Our Fu family is mainly business-oriented, and rarely participates in martial arts disputes, and has nothing to do with the Blood Luo Sect...... Maybe it has something to do with the legend of the Fu family about the place of baptism!"

"The place of baptism?" Fu Tian flashed a place in his memory!

"Master Fu, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in this spiritual city...... You still have to make another plan!The Blood Luo Sect will not give up!"

At this time, a crisp voice came, and a woman with a pair of slender legs appeared in Fu Tian's gaze, but there was something more in her eyes......

"Mentor Jiang, the Blood Luo Sect is a killer organization, where can we escape to?" Fu Donghai shook his head with a wry smile.

Jiang Bingyu was in a coma in Futian, and she never left.

However, there have been no disciples of the Blood Luo Sect these days.

"Since you can't escape, why don't you face it bravely! Give it a go!" Fu Tian clenched his fists, and a bold idea rose in his heart, revealing a fearless gaze, which was the arrogance from the Emperor of Heaven.

"Oh my God, haha...... That's right...... It's not my son of Fu Donghai! The rest of the Fu family has been settled, what else are we afraid of!" Fu Donghai patted Fu Tian on the shoulder.

"Father, there is one thing that honors you......" Fu Tian said and took out something from his body!

Jiang Bingyu recognized it at a glance!

That thing is the Divine Art Dossier modified by Futian!

"Is this God...... Divine art?" Fu Donghai took it, his eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't believe it, and he carefully held the magic dossier with both hands.

"Father, although this is a Qi Gathering Realm Divine Technique...... But it can allow you to break through the Blood Condensation Realm!It's just that when you cultivate, you must forget the divine technique you cultivated before!"

And for so many years, the reason why Fu Donghai has not crossed the blood coagulation realm is not because of his qualifications or physical problems, but because he has no divine skills, which is also the reason why he spared no effort to let Fu Tian join the Northern Spirit Academy.

Fu Donghai didn't want Fu Tian to be the same as him, because he didn't have the opportunity to become mediocre all his life, he wanted Fu Tian to receive the best martial arts education...... The regret he experienced must not make Fu Tian regret it again.

Thinking of this, Fu Donghai had some old tears at the moment......

However, he didn't know that divine art might be the foundation for some big sects, but for Fu Tian, it was too ordinary, Fu Tian had the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor, and he took out a volume casually, it was all a fine product.

"Isn't this in line with the rules of the Beiling Academy?" Fu Donghai suddenly thought of something and looked at Jiang Bingyu.

It turned out that Fu Donghai thought that the magic given to him by Fu Tian was from the Northern Spirit Academy.

"Don't worry, Master Fu!" Jiang Bingyu smiled, Fu Tian gave her a look, and did not tell the truth.

If she had put it before, she would have had Fu Donghai's thoughts, but now, she knew very well that those magic techniques of the Northern Spirit Academy, Fu Tian would not take it into account at all.

After getting Jiang Bingyu's approval, Fu Donghai breathed a sigh of relief......

Now that he has this kind of divine skill, then he can impact the Blood Condensation Realm.

"Haha...... Tian'er, go out for your father, this time you will definitely succeed!" Fu Donghai's eyes were full of longing.

Fu Tian naturally understood, so he nodded slightly.

However, when Fu Donghai was leaving, he suddenly turned around and said, "Tian'er, haven't you been baptized yet?" When I break through, I will be qualified to contact the temple and strive for a chance to be baptized one more time! As for that legend, it is too ethereal!" Fu Donghai immediately left.

Looking at Fu Donghai's back, Fu Tian stood in place and said, "It's time for baptism, but my father's rumor is not illusory at all, the place of baptism does exist!"

If you can be baptized, the martial artist's physique will take a qualitative leap!

However, the door for Fu Tian to go to the temple for baptism had long been blocked, but Fu Donghai didn't know it yet, and Fu Tian didn't think about how to give Fu Donghai an explanation......

"Uncle Fu broke through the Blood Condensation Realm, and he actually wants to give you the opportunity to baptize the temple! It's just ......" Jiang Bingyu's eyes were full of envy, and she was born as a follower Jiang Lan, and she had never seen her biological parents since she was a child.

"Ahem...... Mentor Jiang ......" Fu Tian turned around and interrupted Jiang Bingyu's contemplation.

"Don't call me Mentor Jiang in the future, you are the same age as me, call me Yu'er......"

"Yu'er, okay, ...... for you," Fu Tian handed over a piece of paper with handwriting all over it.

"Is this a combat skill with cold attributes? Is it a high-level mortal rank?" Jiang Bingyu looked at the dense handwriting, the exquisite luck method, which made her look shocked and excited.

Her grandfather, as the dean of the Northern Spirit Academy, also didn't find a cold attribute combat skill for her, even if it was a low-level mortal rank.

And right now, what Fu Tian gave her was a high-level mortal-level cold attribute combat skill...... This kind of combat skill can be well matched with her soul, and will exert great lethality, with this combat skill, it can challenge ordinary blood condensation three-star realm martial artists.

I have to say that this combat skill is extremely valuable! Looking at the four big characters of the Cold Ice Divine Palm, Jiang Bingyu's beautiful eyes turned into a crescent moon.

"This is for me?" Jiang Bingyu was as happy as a little girl.

"Yes, think about it, there will be a bullish senior sister in the future, if I join the Beiling Academy in the future, can I go sideways?" Fu Tian deliberately made a fox and a fake tiger appearance.

"Hmph...... You dare!" Jiang Bingyu pursed her lips and waved her small fist to warn Fu Tian.

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