Chapter 40: Soul Attack
Wu Fan carried a red knife to fight his way out of the encirclement and came to the one-eyed monk.
Suddenly, he saw that the one-eyed monk's green eyes actually emitted a green light, and in an instant, Wu Fan immediately sensed the approach of the threat, and gathered into a defense in front of his body.
But that green beam of light actually passed directly through his defenses and into his impossible body.
"Not good," Wu Fan said secretly.
This one-eyed monk's attack is so weird that he can ignore the defense of his own blood spiritual power, and after passing through the blood spiritual power, the defense of the blood spiritual power is not damaged at all, and even his ** does not have any blockage, what kind of attack is this.
"Ah......h
"Poof"
Wu Fan spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, a rare horror appeared in his eyes, he hurriedly opened his clothes, and saw a blood-red five-finger print on his chest.
When he looked at the one-eyed monk again, his face was jealous, he had never seen such a strange attack, and today it seemed that he was underestimating the horror of the Dark City monk.
Every monk here has some means of saving his life, the monk with the broken arm just now has some intentions on the **, and this one-eyed monk has such a strange attack, these people are really not easy to bully, but I don't know what the strength of the scar monk is.
But being able to be the eldest brother of the two-eyed monk is definitely stronger than them.
"Wu Fan, are you okay? The green light just now is a soul attack, and the spiritual power has no effect on it, if you want to block it, you need a stronger soul. Ziyue saw that Wu Fan's body was injured, and ran over to help Wu Fan, explaining to him the attack just now.
"Hey, kid, you haven't died yet, your ** seems to be really much stronger than Wen Xuan's palm, and he actually received my full palm just to spit out some blood, and he has the strength of the early stage of soul martial arts at a young age, it seems that you are a genius disciple of which sect outside, but today you still have to die, as long as you enter the Dark City, even if the children of those top sects come here, they will die here, not to mention you, a kid who doesn't even have a servant." The one-eyed monk said with a sneer.
"Hmph!" Wu Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was cold, and his evil qi suddenly burst out of his body.
He instantly broke away from Ziyue's jade arm and walked in front of the one-eyed monk.
Just now, because he didn't know about the soul attack of this one-eyed monk, he suffered a big loss, but fortunately, over the years, he has grown in his soul, and at the last moment, he used his blood spiritual power to block the palm in his body, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he didn't die today.
Moreover, the soul attack just now was completely defenseless, and he couldn't seriously injure himself. What's more, now that he knows how to block that kind of soul attack, he doesn't have to be afraid of him.
A red blood spiritual power soared into the sky from the top of Wu Fan's head, and finally slowly transformed into a giant sword with a size of more than ten zhang.
"Cut" Wu Fan shouted softly, and the red giant sword instantly slashed down at the one-eyed monk.
The one-eyed monk's expression was heavy, and he thought that his blow just now would seriously injure him even if it didn't kill this kid.
But now it seems that this kid has not been hurt much at all, and now the blood sword that is suspicious of him makes him feel a huge threat. Hurriedly used the spiritual power of the whole body to form a giant sword, wanting to compete with Wu Fan.
The collision of the "boom" giant sword and the giant sword, the continuous bombardment of energy, the earth-shattering roar, shaking the sky, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
The earth was directly blasted into a huge stone pit, its perimeter was covered with stone crevices, and the sky was full of dust, blocking everyone's view.
The dust slowly dispersed, and everyone looked at the battlefield and saw that Wu Fan in the field was covered in blood, but he stood straight.
And the one-eyed monk knelt on one knee, and his wounds were no less than Wu Fan's. Everyone knew that the one-eyed monk was defeated in this confrontation, and he was defeated by a kid in the early stage of soul martial arts.
And Wu Fan didn't stop, and when the dust cleared, he rushed to kill the one-eyed monk, a pair of fists with fighting intent. The one-eyed monk saw that Wu Fan was about to attack him again, and he was not idle, and a green beam of light emitted from his eyes.
Wu Fan didn't dodge that light, but gathered all his spiritual power into a point, and when that soul attack entered his body, he instantly hit that green light.
"Ah......" A miserable scream came from the mouth of the one-eyed monk, and it turned out that the soul he sent out had been destroyed by Wu Fan with a powerful spirit.
Since Wu Fan's cultivation, compressing energy has become his daily routine, and his soul is also growing rapidly, although he has not used it to attack, let alone send it out of his body.
But the strength of the soul is not comparable to ordinary people, if he doesn't have a strong soul, he won't use the bloodless Yang Palm at all.
At the beginning, because he didn't know, the soul was in a defenseless state, but in that defenseless state, that soul attack couldn't seriously hurt him instantly.
It was enough to face his soul and was only stronger than the one-eyed monk, so Wu Fan didn't have to worry about his soul attack at all, but could be designed to be a trap.
Just like now, because the soul attack was destroyed by Wu Fan, the one-eyed monk was counterattacked and instantly lost his combat effectiveness.
Wu Fan's fists hit the one-eyed monk's body hard, and when he was about to kill him with one palm, he suddenly felt a threat approaching him quickly, if he killed the one-eyed monk, then his life would be over, there was no way, Wu Fan had to retreat.
Only then did he see a white light flash in front of his body, and finally sank into the stone ground, and his shadow was gone.
The knife, a flying knife, this flying knife is too fast, it is difficult to see its body, but Wu Fan still senses his source.
It was from the Scar Monk, for he was holding a throwing knife that was identical to the one he had just had.
"Boy, you're pretty good, you can beat both of them, I like you very much, how about you when you see things today? Of course, you can try my strength. ”
"But I can tell you accurately, you are not my opponent now, only when you break through again will you have the strength to fight with me, in fact, I am not so kind, you and I both know that I can't keep you. "Monk Scar was not angry at Wu Fan for injuring his two companions, but explained frankly to Wu Fan.
"Okay, I don't want the relationship to be too bad, but I'll come to you in the future, I'm sure you'll be sad at that time, but as long as you have something that impresses me, so that I won't look for you again in the future, then I don't have anything to say?" Wu Fan smiled all over his face, as if what he had just done was not done by him at all.
"Boy, my eldest brother doesn't want to deal with you, spare your life, you even dare to threaten us, I think you really don't want to live?"
"Hehe" Wu Fan was not afraid of the threat of the Broken Arm Monk.
If he wants to leave today, there is no one here who can stop him, not to mention that there is a Ziyue who is even more powerful than himself.
If you leave like this today, others still think that they are easy to bully, and others will kill themselves without saying a word, and now they know that they have met a ruthless character and retreat, and they want to throw away all their mistakes, don't even think about it.
Wu Fan's eyes instantly erupted with earth-shattering battle intent, and with a loud shout, he slammed his fist on the ground with all his strength, and the earth instantly collapsed more than ten zhang, extending directly in front of the Scar Monk.