Volume 1: The Myth of a Hundred Battles Chapter 15: Soul Swallowing Transformation

As soon as the words fell, everyone, the discussion began.

"Okay! Captain Luo is bold!"

"Captain Luo is a real man!"

"Haha, as soon as you say this, who in this town dares to sell soy sauce?"

A group of big men of the Curtain Blade Mercenary Regiment drank strong wine, and they also laughed with the onlookers, and the atmosphere seemed to be very harmonious.

The noisy noise outside obviously also reached Li Chengjian's ears, his eyes condensed, he looked at Mo Fan, who was as calm as water, and smiled indifferently in his heart. To be honest, he hasn't seen anyone eat a jar with soy sauce.

"Three achievements are three percent, and what Li said is naturally true. ”

Li Chengjian said lightly to the surroundings, and then jumped on the stage on tiptoes, his body was as light as a swallow, and his clothes were swinging without wind, only to see seven blue lines slowly appear on his body, but the color of four spirit patterns was slightly light. This kind of indication shows that although Li Chengjian is a seventh-level battle spirit master, he only uses thirty percent of his strength at the moment.

Then the tip of Li Cheng's blade gently lifted the void, and a gentle spiritual power rippled like water waves, and the shattered stage was immediately detrived, without a sound, and the stage was cleaned up, and the debris was neatly piled up in the corner.

At this moment, everyone applauded one after another.

What a precise spiritual control!

A faint flash flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, this seemingly random action of Li Chengjian was actually shocking him and putting pressure on him.

In other words, it is Li Chengjian who pretends to be stronger than others!

Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Fan stepped forward slowly, feeling the latent irritable energy in his right hand, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had been communicating with the Shura Blood Armor since just now, but he didn't expect to have a trace of reaction, it seemed that it was because he was about to advance.

After this incident, it will be promoted to level six as soon as possible, so that at least a trace of the power of the Shura blood armor can be obtained, Mo Fan weighed his strength in his heart.

"I don't use weapons, if I defeat you in three moves, you will pay to repair this restaurant, what?" Mo Fan raised his eyelids and suddenly said leisurely.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Ranran's face instantly darkened, Li Chengfeng smiled coldly, but Boss Gao trembled, his eyes were full of excitement, and his heart was full of applause.

"Oh"

Li Chengjian's eyes were sharp, the silver spear in his hand roared slightly, as if a sharp edge was brewing, the silver spear in his hand was raised, pointing directly at Mo Fan, his face showed a touch of fighting intent, "You are very courageous!

Immediately, he stepped forward suddenly, the spiritual power of the silver spear in his hand rioted, and Li Cheng's wrist shook and stabbed out like lightning, and it turned out to be a direct shot!

Seeing Li Chengjian suddenly stabbing with a gun, Mo Fan was not afraid and stepped forward to meet him.

The gun was like thunder! Li Chengfeng's shot was extremely fast, piercing the air and causing a tearing roar.

"Flowing Cloud Palm. ”

Seeing the silver and green long snake in his eyes that was sharply enlarged, Mo Fan's face was calm, he slid his steps left and right, his arms flickered with spiritual power, he reached out and opened a one-person high, thin cyan light curtain in front of him, the spiritual power on the light curtain had a trace of softness, and it was like flowing water, endless.

This seemingly understated defense blocked Li Chengjian's extremely fierce silver spear and could not advance another point.

Everyone was a little stunned to see that Li Chengjian's attack was easily taken by Mo Fan.

"The first move. Mo Fan smiled faintly, only to see his palms constantly swimming flexibly in the air, drawing a trajectory like water waves, and the tip of Li Cheng's spear was obscured under this lingering force.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Chengjian's mouth, since you have this idea, then I will let you know what is called uncontrollable violence! Li Chengjian's wrist shook suddenly, the silver spear in his hand clanged, and a trace of gray cold evil qi condensed sharply on the head of the spear.

"Break it for me!"

Li Chengjian let out a low roar, and the spiritual power on his body skyrocketed, and he no longer had any reservations at this moment. Suddenly, the silver spear trembled violently, and a manic force poured out.

And Mo Fan's face still did not change, standing like an iron tower, and with such momentum, it gave Li Chengjian an unshakable feeling.

Then, a gleam flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it fiercely on the tip of the energy-rampaging spear, a rich, majestic, chilling, and terrifying aura that was more terrifying than the evil aura of the silver spear emanated from Mo Fan's right hand.

Red as blood, hook as a blade!

Li Chengjian was shocked to find that Mo Fan's five scarlet sharp fingers were wantonly devouring the evil qi on his silver spear!

At this moment, his silver spear was like a dragon trapped in a well, unable to advance or retreat for half a minute.

It's so strong!

Li Chengjian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly wanted to withdraw the silver spear, but no matter how much he increased his strength, he still couldn't recover a single point!

His right hand was a little strange! This sudden burst of power made Li Chengjian's face instantly look ugly.

"The second move. ”

Looking at the evil smile on the corner of Mo Fan's mouth, Li Chengjian felt that the silver spear in his hand was infiltrated by that strange force, and his heart immediately trembled, and the secret path was not good.

"You won. Li Chengjian hurriedly said urgently, and when he took back the silver gun, his eyes tightened again, and he saw that there were a few shallow white marks on the head of the gun.

Li Chengjian couldn't help but twitch a few points in his face, this silver spear is the standard configuration of the Tiger Evil Army, although it is an inferior spiritual weapon, but it is handled by the alchemy master of the Hanging City, and it is forged with second-grade sea sinking silver, which is not only rigid and soft, but also can perfectly integrate the evil qi into the gun head and gun body.

Pinched out a few marks with one hand, what kind of strange power is this?

"Brother Li, I agreed. ”

Mo Fan said softly, and then after a pause, he sat cross-legged, and gathered the momentum on his body, Mo Fan formed a seal knot and spit out a breath of turbidity.

After Mo Fan won, everyone exploded in an instant.

"Haha! It's still Lao Tzu's ancestral mastery "Liuyun Three Styles" is amazing!" Seeing Mo Fan win, Luo Shan laughed, his face full of pride.

Li Chengfeng, who was watching from the sidelines, was also shocked by the sudden change, and looked at the stage in a daze, and didn't relax for a long time!

And Gu Ranran frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, there was an unusual restlessness from the dark green jade staff in his hand, Gu Ranran looked at Mo Fan uncertainly, and then slowly stood up, a hidden and dangerous aura gradually spread in the air.

Li Chengjian walked back, the solemnity in his eyes never dissipated, looking at Li Chengfeng with a puzzled face, he shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice: "This time it was really my carelessness, but there is one thing that really cannot be denied, this person is indeed very strong, if he is on the same level, he can completely crush me." ”

Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised for a moment, he didn't expect that his brother would have such a high evaluation of this person, "What if the tiger armor is fully open?" Li Chengfeng said in a deep voice, with a strong sense of war in his eyes.

Li Chengjian immediately shook his head again, and showed the head of the gun to Li Chengfeng with a palpitating expression, "See, not only that, since his right hand became strange, my Tiger Armor has been afraid of something, it seems to be a mutated terrifying spirit." ”

"This is simply...!" Li Chengfeng's eyes suddenly vanished, his mouth opened, and his head went blank.

Li Chengjian took a deep look at Mo Fan, who was covered in a flashing blue light, thought for a while, and said, "I think that this strange spirit body of his should be very much in line with the appetite of the Immortal Pavilion. ”

...

The autumn sun is gentle like a quiet girl, the river is slightly rippling, gently holding the little broken stars sifted from the willow leaves.

Everyone saw that the excitement was over, so they skillfully packed up their things, cleaned up, and then left.

Mo Fan sat there quietly, like a calm ancient bell, in vain, he slowly opened his eyes, a trace of essence flashed in them, and the breath in his body had been adjusted to the best state, but he didn't expect that this time it was a blessing in disguise, and his body absorbed and refined a lot of spiritual power when it was repairing itself, which directly saved him a lot of time.

"I'm going to pass on to you a Xuan-level spiritual technique to help you get promoted steadily, this spiritual skill is called 'Soul Devouring Transformation', and it's a spiritual technique used by the master before the tenth level. The fat old man's voice came directly to Mo Fan's ears, making him shake.

It turned out to be a Xuan-level spiritual skill! Mo Fan's face suddenly appeared with a touch of consternation, this Uncle Luo's ancestral "Liuyun Three Styles" is so powerful that it is a yellow-level spiritual skill, but the master casually threw out a Xuan-level spiritual skill!