Twin martial arts

"Hahaha"

Yang Yuanzi smiled ferociously. Ever since his scorching sun martial soul became famous, many arrogance and unbelief used it to challenge the majesty of his martial soul.

But in the end, without any accident, it was burned into nothingness and became a waste that could not be cultivated.

This Lin Fan actually wanted to use his despicable martial spirit to challenge his invincible sun.

Ask for a dead end.

act recklessly!

"There is an idiot who believes too much in the uniqueness of his martial soul!"

"Hehe, I thought it would take a long time for the two of them to separate life and death, but I didn't expect that Lin Fan would be so stupid that he would use his martial spirit to challenge the undefeated scorching sun."

"Hehe, the outcome is clear. Lin Fan is indeed strong, but only limited to his combat power. This martial spirit is much worse than Yang Yuanzi's."

Yang Yuanzi listened to the voices of discussion all over the mountains and plains, his eyes showed a look of complacency, he had a good time, looked at the divine steed dragon charging towards his martial soul, and sneered again and again.

"Lin Fan, are you not dying fast enough?" He mocked.

Shenlong swims nine days, like a living thing, facing the scorching sun, the longan shows fighting spirit, and rushes towards the scorching sun.

The onlookers laughed loudly, as if they saw moths jumping into the flames, and they were ready. When Shenlong was burned into nothingness by the scorching sun, he would taunt the deposed Lin Fan severely, and maybe spit a little on his face.

"boom!"

The dragon showed its power, and its tail flicked like a long blue whip, bringing with it gusts of wind and afterimages, and whipped it towards the hanging sun.

"Ha ha"

Yang Yuanzi was laughing, as if he had seen the cruel scene where the dragon spirit was being burned inch by inch from the dragon's tail.

The dragon swayed its tail, and the blue sky seemed to be torn apart. It was beyond everyone's expectations, and they were dumbfounded. Before the sarcastic words were uttered, the lips that opened and laughed were still closed, and they saw a scene that shocked them .

"boom!"

The scorching sun with its radiant rays flew far away, and many black cracks appeared on the bright red sun, which looked extremely conspicuous.

"Pfft"

Martial soul was damaged, Yang Yuanzi spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of unconfident.

"how is this possible!"

He roared at Lin Fan, but he was greeted by Lin Fan's calm eyes, as if he knew the result from the time he activated the dragon spirit.

The crowds all over the mountains and plains were shocked, and they refused to believe that this scorching sun martial soul, which was so tyrannical in the inner sect that everyone feared it, would be damaged by a single blow.

There was no wave in Lin Fan's ancient well, with his hands behind his back, he watched the Shenlong Wuhun roaring towards the scorching sun.

The dragon claw stretched out, as if to grasp the scorching sun in his hands.

Yang Yuanzi looked at the dragon claw filled with dragon scales, and fear flowed in his eyes. He already knew that this divine dragon martial soul could not be treated with common sense, and the divine soul issued an order to recall the exposed martial soul.

But it was too late, the dragon's claw stretched out, as if covering a whole world, at least ten feet of scorching sun was pinched in the dragon's claw.

"No!"

"Please, let me go."

Yang Yuanzi showed a horrified expression. He felt his martial soul trembling and struggling, and the tearing pain in his soul let him know that maybe in the next second, his martial soul would be crushed. burst.

Lin Fan glanced at him, his eyes were calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well. When he stepped on the road of cultivator, where did he find pity and sympathy?

"boom!"

The scorching sun shattered, and fiery red fragments splashed everywhere, which was the spirit of Wuhun.

Like a red meteor shower, clusters of fiery red spirits scattered, the color gradually faded, and then disappeared into the void.

Yang Yuanzi suddenly seemed to have been emptied of energy, and his whole body was sluggish. At this moment, he seemed to have aged several decades, with dense wrinkles on his face, and his black hair turned white.

The divine dragon martial soul roared up to the sky again, then turned around and turned into a one-foot-long dragon, circling around Lin Fan, as if showing off and acting coquettishly, and finally fell into Lin Fan's divine soul.

Lin Fan did not kill Yang Yuanzi, because he lost his martial soul, he was no longer a concern, and he could only be reduced to a waste that was trampled on for the rest of his life.

Footsteps sounded, Lin Fan continued to step up, and the top of Qingyun Ladder was already in sight.

"kill me!"

Explosive shouts spit out from Yang Yuanzi's mouth, his eyes were vicious and ferocious.

Lin Fan kept walking and continued walking.

"I kill you!"

Yang Yuanzi roared angrily, a short blade no more than three inches appeared in his hand, he staggered towards Lin Fan, trying to stab the short blade into Lin Fan's back with all his strength.

He is an arrogance that people look up to, but now he is like an old man in the world, his body is weak, it seems that he can't even hold the short blade in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, Lin Fan still moved forward, but a golden halberd pierced Yang Yuanzi's chest, lifted him up, and thrust him into a distant rock.

Everyone's heart trembled. From now on, no one would dare to use their martial soul to fight Lin Fan again.

Otherwise, there is absolutely death and no life. They asked themselves, their martial soul was far behind the dead Yang Yuanzi, so the gap with Lin Fan was even greater.

But at this moment, they suddenly remembered that Lin Fan was a monster with twin martial souls!

Since the accompanying divine dragon spirit is so powerful, how could the other spirit be weak?

The fight was still going on, Lin Fan repeatedly beheaded his opponents, and those once famous arrogances turned into bones under his feet, paving his way to invincibility.

Qingyun Ladder has become the burial ground of many arrogance.

first peak.

"What was the reason for the riot on this thing that day? Why did I suddenly react when I sat in a holy thing that hadn't moved for a hundred years?"

The head of the sect was frowning and thinking. The sacred object in front of him was too important. It was said that the one who got the sacred object was invincible in the world, but no matter what he did, the sacred object was still like a dead object, without any movement.

"Master, on the Qingyun Ladder, Lin Fan beheaded and killed 29 Tianjiao including Yang Yuanzi."

An elder respectfully reported in retreat in the head of the sect.

"Oh? Even Yang Yuanzi lost?" The headmaster's surprised voice came from the retreat.

"More than that, Lin Fan beheaded a total of three Tianjiao whose strength can be ranked among the top ten."

The headmaster was silent for a while, and then asked: "How many meters away from the summit?"

The elder replied: "It's less than fifty."

"I see." The headmaster didn't seem to care.

The elder pondered for a moment, then tentatively said: "This son is extremely talented, and he is also an evildoer with twin martial souls, do you want to keep him?"

"No need, the strong survive, this is the rule I set, how can I make an exception?"

"I have one holy land, and I only need the strong."

The master said a word, and then the retreat fell into silence again.

After a while, the elder came to the closed room again: "Master, Lin Fan has killed 100 meters, and the end of Qingyun is far away."

"He's not bad, but he should die here. After all, he's no match for that kid from Dugu's family."

The leader smiled: "You don't need to come here to report, it's just a dying person."