"What?!" Canglan Jiang's whole person shook involuntarily as if he had been struck by lightning, "Isn't that kind of talent only in legends?

Yao Lao sighed, and said in a somewhat solemn tone: "I'm afraid yes, otherwise, it would not be possible to explain why this young man of the Meng family was able to perform the same 'Divine Fighting Technique' as you." I'm afraid that he just pushed the door technique back completely from the three punches you just made. ”

Canglan Jiang felt that he was really going crazy this time: "You mean that I taught him this technique myself?!If I don't use this 'divine fighting technique' in front of him, he won't be able to master it in his life?!"

Yao Lao was speechless for a long time, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh and responded helplessly: "You have actually thought of it yourself, haven't you?"

A mouthful of old blood in Canglan River is about to spurt out of his mouth.

"Ah!!h

In the ancient spirit ring, the medicine elder's primordial god also showed an extremely strange expression on his face.

Although he has no physical body, the power of his soul has been condensed to the point where he can't escape the control of his spiritual sense.

Looking at the spiritual leopard that was even above the spiritual power phoenix, Yao Lao's heart also surged with a feeling called "powerlessness" for the first time.

In all fairness, Canglan Jiang's talent in martial arts was indeed average, but the moment Yao Lao was awakened by him from the Ancient Spirit Ring, he felt a majestic aura of heavenly fortune. He believed that this young man who had awakened him was burdened with great luck and great creation.

And the experience of these years seems to have verified this one by one.

Even the "Divine Fighting Technique", a technique that he didn't even notice, was discovered by him because of the whims of Canglan River. This kind of luck, described as against the sky, does not seem to be too much.

However, at this moment, what Canglanjiang has to face is a genius with a "soul-snatching talent", a true demonic figure at the level of defiance of the sky!

This kind of legendary talent, not to mention in the current era, is in the era of great cultivation, and even in the era of the ancient flood and famine, it is a rare existence!

With a "Soul Snatching Talent", you can't predict his growth trajectory at all, and you can't predict how far his strength will rise.

Maybe when he was walking, he saw two monks learning skills, so he took the secret tricks that these two people had been practicing for many years; maybe he went to a foreign force on a whim to observe the competition between his disciples, and then he mastered all the exercises, martial arts, and tricks that this sect would never pass on; maybe he was approached by the enemy, and after the two fought fiercely, the enemy practiced in retreat for several years in order to defeat him. Even the big move of more than ten years has become his hole card for turning defeat into victory in the blink of an eye......

In short, a monk with the "Soul Snatching Talent", his combat power is growing at a rate unimaginable to ordinary people almost every moment.

The more battles he experienced, the more tools he mastered.

If this kind of person can't be killed completely, then, perhaps, it will be a blink of an eye, and when you meet him again, the person who needs to rely on luck to escape death will become yourself!

"It's really worthy of being a descendant of that family! Even if he can't get that powerful baptism because he was born in the world, there is still that noble blood flowing in this body!' 'Soul Snatching Talent', even in that family, it is definitely an incredible talent!" Yao Lao muttered to himself, and for the first time, a helpless wry smile appeared on the face of the primordial god that seemed to be illusory.

Even though he was a powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Realm during his lifetime, even though he still retains the soul power of the Yuan Infant Realm. But even if he temporarily mastered the body of Canglan River, in the face of Meng Siao, who had the "talent of seizing souls", he was completely uncertain about victory-

No, let alone winning, even the certainty of being undefeated is less than seventy percent!

Because at this time, Meng Siao had already mastered the "magic of divine fighting". And the spiritual creature condensed by his liquefied spiritual power is at least ten times more powerful than the Canglan River!

This is the gap in the essence of spiritual power, even if it is controlled by a powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Realm, it cannot really cross the gap above the essence of this power.

"Prepare for the worst and get ready to rush through the gates. He was silent for a long time, and finally said this to Canglan River.

"No, Yao Lao, I don't believe it! I am the 'Chosen Son', and I am the Existence of Atmospheric Luck and Great Creation! In this Central Continent, there is no one who suppresses me!" However, Canglan Jiang, who has always been obedient to him, seems to have really lost his mind at this time, and he actually refused, "Even if this kid of the Meng family has the legendary 'Soul Snatching Talent', even if he really learned it from me." But I still believe that the last person to fall will definitely not be me!"

On his body, a wave of spiritual power that was even stronger than before erupted.

The immortal phoenix transformed by his spiritual power seemed to sense his burning battle intent at the moment, and let out a scream of "wow", a pair of lifelike wings spread, and in the blink of an eye, it soared into the sky, hovering in mid-air, and then crashed towards Meng Siao's location like a meteor.

"Do it, do it, do it so loudly. Looking at this spiritual phoenix that fell from the sky like a thunderbolt, Meng Wushao actually had the time to pluck out his ears, "Let me tell you, the battle depends on strength, not which side can win with a loud voice." ”

As he spoke, he patted the head of the spiritual leopard with his left hand.

The leopard suddenly opened its bloody mouth, let out a fierce roar, and with a dash of figure, it had already stepped on the top of Meng Siao's head in small broken steps, and bared its teeth fiercely at the spiritual power phoenix that fell sharply.

"Go ahead, don't embarrass the young master. Meng Si looked at the angry Canglan River with a smile and nodded lightly.

In the next breath, the ghostly blue spiritual flame wrapped around the spiritual leopard's body suddenly rose into the sky, making it look like a beast that had come out of hell.

It's too late, it's fast, and before the momentum of the spiritual power phoenix rushing down climbed to the extreme, the spiritual power leopard had already stomped in the void, and then carried the rolling spiritual flame, like a cannonball, and went straight towards the spiritual power phoenix to kill it.

Meng Siao didn't even mean to look up, and didn't seem to care at all about who would win and who would lose in this head-to-head confrontation between these two creatures that had been condensed by each other because of the "Divine Fighting Technique". He took a step forward, the ghostly blue spiritual flame on his body that was exactly the same as Canglan River was burning, and his right hand did not hesitate, and smashed it against Canglan River's head in a circle.

Canglan Jiang let out a tiger roar, crossed his arms, and instantly blocked his eyes.

In an instant, in everyone's sight, a dark blue spiritual power shield suddenly appeared in front of his crossed arms.