Zhang Fan followed Xiaoying's guidance, controlling his spiritual power all the way towards his right hand, and the spiritual power began to rotate clockwise between his palms under Zhang Fan's drive, and with the continuous injection of spiritual power, a black particle that was only a few points larger than a soybean began to come out in the palm of Zhang Fan's right hand, which seemed to be suspended in the palm of his hand.

But as a user of spiritual skills, Zhang Fan can really feel the horror of this move, and now the beast heart in the palm of his hand is just the size of a soybean, and the tearing force contained in it is very huge.

This small bean bead is indeed because of the extreme rotation, and pulled out a great force of suction and pulling, Zhang Fan's fingers at this moment will involuntarily want to return to the palm, it seems that as long as Zhang Fan himself relaxes, his right hand may be directly torn off and compressed into the beast's heart.

Zhang Fan tried his best to suppress the tremor of his right hand with his left hand, and tried his best to stabilize the still unstable little bean beast heart, and after a few minutes, Zhang Fan controlled the violent beast heart breath and made it obediently quiet, (Huh~~ Finally, he can form a beast heart by his own strength, but this is the ...... Wouldn't it be too small?)

(It's okay, it's already very good that you can get out of this spiritual power, and I dislike it for being small, besides, you're not trying to kill the kid on the other side, this size can just hide people's eyes and ears, and if the beast's heart is too big, not to mention that the kid will see it and find a way to dodge, even the surrounding fire waves will be blown out by the power of the beast's heart, this size is just right.) ）

Zhang Fan looked at Cui Guocheng on the opposite side who had been wandering in the waves of fire, not daring to touch the flames around him easily, just jumping and shifting one after another places occupied by no other waves of fire, making people look like Cui Guocheng was dancing a dance that might be a little clumsy and a little clumsy.

Zhang Fan raised his right hand, a posture that was placed behind him, ready to gather momentum, but the beast heart in his hand was too small, especially for Cui Guocheng, who had a distance from Zhang Fan, he was even more satisfied to see this little little bean beast heart, in the eyes of Cui Guocheng, who was completely surrounded by the raging waves, Zhang Fan at this moment was just raising his empty right hand, and it seemed that he had really made a ridiculous move towards himself.

However, when Cui Guocheng carefully felt the breath around Zhang Fan, the character was a little ugly, because Zhang Fan's actions at this time made Cui Guocheng a little difficult to figure out, but the messy breath whistling in his hand was giving Cui Guocheng a deep warning, (What did he want to do, the breath in his hand was so crazy, even if he wanted to attack again, how could his own spiritual power still be maintained, and the situation that his breath was chaotic told the enemy that it was too light for the enemy, after all, it was still a lack of actual combat experience.) ？）

The left foot stepped forward, the body leaned back, the half body was slightly sideways, and the right hand swung back as hard as possible, Zhang Fan posed in a large throwing posture, and after determining that Cui Guocheng had jumped into a corner surrounded by flames at this time, Zhang Fan threw the beast heart in his right hand quickly and vigorously.

Even when Cui Guocheng was on guard, such a tiny bead still shot towards Cui Guocheng's right foot accurately, the reason why Cui Guocheng's right foot was not the left foot judged by Zhang Fan before, it was just so that Cui Guocheng would not find out that his real target was his sore spot.

And although Cui Guocheng noticed that something was rushing towards him, but in the process of flying at a high speed, coupled with the tiny size, Cui Guocheng was stunned and couldn't see it, but even so, Cui Guocheng was not surprised, because even if his vision was disturbed by the fire wave, his breath was indeed still used, because the crazy breath was also rushing with him.

Cui Guocheng was told by his instinct, dangerously and dangerously, almost reflexively avoided the heart of the little bean beast that shot quickly, and felt that the breath had passed his feet, Cui Guocheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was just Zhang Fan's last resistance and attack.

However, the truth was not as good as he thought, just when Cui Guocheng thought that the attack was over and the ending was over, a small sound of attraction made Cui Guocheng stand in place, and he turned his head helplessly to look at the raging fire wave behind his right foot, only to see that it seemed to be activated by something at the moment, and began to twist and squirm greatly, and one flame was like this, and the other flame was also directly driven by the infection, and began to condense violently.

However, in less than a few seconds, a large number of fire waves around Cui Guocheng turned out to be like dominoes, producing an amazing chain reaction, at this time, Cui Guocheng looked at the surrounding fire waves that were completely full of vitality, and now they were condensed into a stick of flame spitting hot tongues, and they were locking themselves with excitement and trembling.

Zhang Fan snapped his fingers, hundreds of fire sticks were 360 degrees without dead ends bombarded Cui Guocheng's body, under such a dense and heavy stick hit, Cui Guocheng could only subconsciously protect his head with both hands, and the sound of dull sticks hitting his body came out, which also made the tens of thousands of spectators around the audience hear that their gums are itchy, and their expressions are uncomfortable, as if they can't scratch the itch from the depths of their bodies.

Under the muffled sound of the past few minutes, a large number of fire waves on the test bench have disappeared, replaced by a heat wave after the fire wave is upside down, so that everyone can't see the specific situation inside.

"Old, teacher, I didn't expect that this junior disciple is not only a little proficient in medicine, but also so amazing in cultivation, and he can use such powerful spiritual skills with human-level strength......?"

Mu Huichun showed a pleased smile, looked at Zhang Fan kindly and said: "My vision is naturally not bad, didn't I tell you? Before becoming a disciple of the Purple Thunder Spirit, Zhang Fan was already a genius of the Purple Thunder Spirit Department, am I right, Commander Jian?~~"

When Jian Tianfeng heard this, he said with relief: "Naturally, but now he is also a genius in the medical department, hahaha." ”

"But Commander, what is the name of this Zhang Fan's spiritual skill, I don't know it, did any of you old guys teach it?"