"That's ...... Soul Secret Method!"

"Venerable Three Spirits, I actually gave you all this thing!"

Jiang Fu'er looked at Wang Kangrong and said in amazement.

And the rest of the dozen or so people, all of them, looked at Wang Kangrong with envy.

However, Youyun, no matter what the Three Spirit Venerable, the Soul Secret Method, immediately walked quickly to Chu Qingyun's side and became concerned.

When Chu Qingyun screamed in pain just now, she almost couldn't hold back and wanted to do it directly to Wang Kangrong.

The tingling sensation in his mind gradually began to dissipate, and Chu Qingyun also looked at Jiang Fu'er.

Look at his inquiring gaze.

Jiang Fu'er sighed lightly and explained: "The Soul Secret Method, as the name suggests, is that only alchemists who have opened the power of the soul and have a strong soul power can cultivate the special secret method, the soul secret method, directly attack the soul power, and the cultivation is strong enough, and can even penetrate the body and directly kill the spirit!"

Jiang Fu'er explained.

Let Chu Qingyun and Youyun both be stunned.

And Chu Qingyun also instantly understood why his head suddenly stabbed violently just now.

It must have been that Wang Kangrong, who suddenly cast the soul secret method while he was concentrating all his strength to fight against the soul power.

The sneak attack-like attack, coupled with the isolation and weakening of the body, even if Chu Qingyun's soul power was strong, he would inevitably be succeeded by his sneak attack.

Fortunately, Chu Qingyun, with a relatively firm will, endured the severe pain, and gathered the power of the retreating soul, otherwise this time, maybe the boat would really capsize in the gutter!

"Wang Kangrong, competing for the strength of soul power, you actually used the soul secret method to sneak attack, it's too much!"

Jiang Fu'er couldn't help but say angrily.

At the same time, she was secretly frightened in her heart.

The Soul Secret Method, which is the core secret of Dan Chi, is generally only given to Dan Dao Venerables, and very few Martial Sect Realms can get it, not even her.

Unexpectedly, Wang Kangrong had already gotten it first!

But for Jiang Fu'er's questioning, Wang Kangrong was disdainful at all.

"Being able to practice the Soul Secret Method, that's also my ability, why don't you let me use it! Besides, what I have always said before is that I am competing for soul power, when did I say that I am only competing for the strength of soul power?"

Wang Kangrong was sophistry, but Jiang Fu'er was a little speechless.

Before, it was true, and they didn't think about the matter of the soul secret method in the slightest.

"Soul power competition, you have already lost, the next competition to control the fire of the martial soul, who of you will come?"

Wang Kangrong said with a sneer.

The victory was victorious, and he almost directly defeated Chu Qingyun's soul power, which made him feel a little proud in his heart.

The descendants of the Dan Dao Sage are nothing more than that!

"Hmph, Wang Kangrong, don't be too proud, control the fire of the martial soul, I'll compete with you!"

Jiang Fu'er snorted, and on her hands, two flames of martial spirits suddenly ignited.

Chu Qingyun's headache has not been completely eliminated, and now she must be the only one who is out of the horse.

"Sure enough, it's your ......"

Wang Kangrong's eyes showed a touch of gloom, but he was not worried, and sneered: "However, Jiang Fu'er, it's not me who wants to compete with you to control the fire, Brother Feng, it's up to you." ”

Wang Kangrong said, stepping back.

A pale, sickly-looking man took his place.

"Miss Fu'er, let me control the fire of the martial spirit, and accompany you to compete......"

The man chuckled.

And Jiang Fu'er's face immediately became much more solemn and solemn, "Feng Shan smiled, hum, look at the move!"

With a cold snort, Jiang Fu'er shot directly, and in the fire ball in her hands, a full hundred lines of fire were instantly divided, circling in all directions, and went straight to Na Feng Shan with a smile.

Feng Shanxiao's eyes condensed slightly, but he didn't have any sense of panic.

In front of him, a flame of martial soul quickly ignited, and in an instant, a hundred lines of fire were separated, meeting Jiang Fu'er's attack.

The two of them each controlled the fire of the martial soul and began a very fierce battle between attack and defense.

Two hundred lines of fire, around the bodies of the two people, quickly rotated and fought, making everyone else a little dazzled.

But it didn't take long for Chu Qingyun and Youyun to frown again, and they gradually wrinkled.

At this time, even Youyun, who was not an alchemist, could see that in terms of controlling the fire of the martial soul, it seemed that he was not Feng Shanxiao's opponent.

Jiang Fu'er took the lead, and a hundred lines of fire pressed towards Feng Shanxiao, completely gaining the upper hand at first.

But as the two fought, Feng Shanxiao began to look for opportunities to fight back, one by one, forcing Jiang Fu'er to stop defending.

And this also makes the pressure on Jiang Fu'er become bigger and bigger.

If this continues, when Feng Shanxiao starts a full-scale attack, Jiang Fu'er is afraid that she will immediately be unable to support it!

"Miss Fu'er, it seems that you still can't control this martial soul fire..."

Feng Shan said with a chuckle.

The control of the martial soul fire is his strength, and even when he encounters a Dan Saint disciple like Jiang Fu'er, he is also fearless.

And now, he has the upper hand steadily.

"Feng Shan smiled, don't be complacent too early, I haven't lost yet!"

Jiang Fu'er gritted her teeth, her mind moved, and twenty more lines of fire were separated from her hands, participating in the attack and defense between the two.

One hundred and twenty lines of fire are already close to her limit, and even if she controls them, she will feel a little difficult, not as delicate as the one hundred channels she controlled before.

But now, she has no other way, just a hundred fights, she is not Feng Shanxiao's opponent.

With twenty more lines of fire, Jiang Fu'er's situation immediately improved a lot.

Not only did he completely prevent Feng Shanxiao's attack, but he also began to try to counterattack again in some places.

And Feng Shanxiao immediately felt the pressure increase sharply, "One hundred and twenty, Jiang Fu'er, this is already very close to your limit, with so much control, aren't you afraid of a single mistake and all collapse!"

"If you're afraid, then admit defeat!" Jiang Fu'er said.

Under Jiang Fu'er's concentration and careful control, one hundred and twenty lines of fire gradually brought back her disadvantages little by little.

This made Feng Shan's face smile and couldn't help but look ugly.

"Damn Jiang Fu'er, don't think that only you can control one hundred and twenty lines of fire!"

Feng Shan laughed and snorted, and in the martial soul fire in front of him, twenty lines of fire were once again divided and joined the confrontation.

One hundred and twenty against one hundred and twenty.

In terms of quantity, the two are once again equal.

And this is also a little advantage that Jiang Fu'er had before, but once again disappeared in an instant, and fell into the disadvantage again.

However, controlling one hundred and twenty lines of fire at the same time was obviously very difficult for both of them.

The two of them even clenched their teeth and did not speak again.

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