Twin martial arts

The entire Soul Forging Pool was shaking, as if something huge was about to break out of the Tan water.

In Lin Fan's perception, it seemed that the entire Soul Forging Pool was exerting pressure on him, causing his body to burst, and his soul to collapse, and eight black dragons suddenly appeared from Tanshui. He launched a soul attack.

Waves of divine soul power eroded towards him, and his divine soul seemed to have turned into a battlefield. After the divine soul power spewed out by the dragon eroded the divine soul sea, it was violently destroying it.

And his own soul power is trying his best to block it, and the strands of power that originally belonged to him have been destroyed like this, as if they have turned into water vapor and are no longer visible.

As the power of his soul evaporated, a sense of emptiness appeared, making him want to sleep forever, unwilling to wake up again.

For a moment when he was confused, it seemed that all his wishes in his life had come true, a sense of satisfaction that he had never wanted in his life, made the corner of his mouth smile.

At the critical moment, the Lightning Martial Soul released a sense of coolness, which made him shudder: "Is this the so-called soul refining?"

Lin Fan's heart trembled unceasingly, he was so terrified, he really fell asleep just now, if he didn't have the Lightning Martial Soul, maybe he would really sleep for thousands of years, never wake up again, and he would turn himself into a drop of water in the pool of gods , or like one of those floating corpses hundreds of meters below.

Detective outside.

Seeing Lin Fan falling into a deep sleep with a smile on his lips, Qinglin's smile froze suddenly, and he was a little out of breath. He had clearly seen Lin Fan talking just now, and fell asleep with a smile on his mouth.

He thought Lin Fan was going to die in the Shentan, but he woke up in a very short time, which made him furious.

"Holy Son, do you think the two of them can survive the eighth baptism?" Elder Wu Yong of Po Tianfeng asked Qing Lin.

Qinglin glanced at the elder, and said, "Lin Fan should be able to handle it. I don't know what Qingluan said."

Wu Yong said in surprise: "Can Lin Fan survive the eighth baptism? Holy Son, what are you talking about? Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

Qinglin glanced at Wu Yong fiercely, and stopped talking.

Wu Yong was dissatisfied. He was very annoyed that Lin Fan had ruined the baptism of Sheng Tianzi, and he also knew that Qinglin and Lin Fan were enemies, so he asked Qinglin, but he didn't expect that Qinglin thought that Lin Fan was The kid can survive eight baptisms.

Chen Xuandong's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he asked, "Elder Wu thinks Brother Lin can't resist eight baptisms?"

Wu Yong snorted: "Of course, this year, if I can say that I can survive eight baptisms, only my peak wins the emperor."

"Hey, it's a pity he lost." Li Guang interjected, immediately making Wu Yong's face look ugly, as if he had eaten a dead child.

"How about we take a gamble too?" Chen Xuandong looked at Wu Yong, his eyes narrowed.

Wu Yong sneered: "Gambling? What qualifications do you have to bet with me?"

Just as Chen Xuandong was about to speak, Yao Lao laughed: "How about I come to bet with you?"

Wu Yong glanced at Yao Lao: "You? Barely qualified."

"I know you have been looking forward to my Strong Body Pill for a long time, so let's bet on one of my Strong Body Pills." Yao Lao smiled.

"Oh?" A flash of greed flashed in Wu Yong's eyes. With the Strong Body Pill, Sheng Tianzi's body would be stronger. To make a bet?

But he is also an old man, since this Yao Lao is willing to take out the body strengthening pill, then what he asks for should not be ordinary things, so he said immediately: "What do you want?"

"Potianfeng's unique thing, Potiancao! The one that lasted a hundred years!" Yao Lao narrowed his eyes.

Wuyong's pupils shrank, this Potianfeng Grass is incredible, it is unique to Potianfeng, it grows an inch in ten years, and can be used as medicine in a hundred years, it is a must for refining a certain precious elixir, he Potianfeng has spent thousands of years In the past, there were only four or five grasses that were more than a hundred years old.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Fan, whose face was dripping with sweat and distorted on the sky mirror, and he was determined, and said in a deep voice, "It's a bet!"

Then he looked at Qing Lin: "Would you like to participate in the Holy Son? This Strong Body Pill is incredible."

Qinglin glanced at Wu Yong contemptuously, this old guy was tricked, but he also wanted to make him jump into the fire?

How stupid is he?

Seeing Qinglin's eyes, Wu Yong felt angry. He originally thought that he was sure to win, so he wanted Qinglin to come and show his favor, but the other party had such an expression?

"I'll laugh at you when I win the bet!" This was Wu Yong's inner thoughts.

But just when he and Yao Lao announced the formal establishment of the betting agreement at the same time, the entire Divine Soul Tan seemed to tremble, and at the same time, an exclamation suddenly sounded——

"Lin Fan and Qingluan actually passed the eighth baptism at the same time!"

"Oh my god, it's a first! These two people should be among the top ten in my Holy Land!"

"What?" Wu Yong exclaimed in pain, how is it possible?

As soon as the bet was established, he lost?

Yao Lao laughed loudly: "Thank you, Lao Wu!"

Wu Yong dangdang took three steps back, it was over, there were only a few pieces of Potiancao, and they were not enough for Potianfeng to use, and now he lost one!

He could imagine what he would face after returning to Po Tianfeng.

"Holy Son, did you already know that Lin Fan could carry it?" He gritted his teeth, his voice cold and harsh.

Qinglin glanced at him: "I told you long ago, you just don't believe me."

Qinglin sneered, he didn't believe what he said, now blame him for not making it clear in advance?

Li Guang and the others also beamed with joy, and got another heaven-defying thing. If Lin Fan can really survive the ninth baptism, then their harvest today will be too great.

The ninth baptism came crashing under the attention of everyone.

When faced with these nine giant dragons that are at least twice as big as the previous eight times, and whose dragon body stretches like a mountain range for thousands of miles.

Qingluan sighed softly, crushed the jade tablet, and appeared outside the Divine Soul Tan, she knew that she couldn't resist, being able to survive the eighth baptism had already made her try her best, if she still wanted to fight hard now, Then it is purely asking for a dead end.

"My grades should be the best this year, right? This also gives an explanation to Master."

Qingluan was happy in her heart, she knew that her master was gentle and gentle on the surface, but in fact he was the best at saving face, he won everyone, so he should be able to make her happy.

"Master, I'm back." Qingluan came to Xueyu Peak and whispered to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman nodded slightly: "It's not bad."

But the eyes of the beautiful woman still did not leave the sky-peeping mirror, which made Qingluan frown, everyone has already left, why are you still paying attention to the sky-peeping mirror?

Could it be that Guan Shansheng or Hanmang is still inside?

Thinking of this, Qingluan's eyes showed a gleam of sharpness, but when she looked at the sky-peeping mirror, and found a figure in it, Silver Fang clenched her teeth: "Dengtuzi! Shameless thief!"

"Sister Qingluan, who are you talking about?" Bai Rou walked over with a smile.

"No, no." Qingluan felt denied.

Bai Rou nodded, and looked up at the sky-peeping mirror: "Brother Lin Fan stands out again, alas, if that bad guy Chen Xuandong also stands out, I will die of joy."

Qingluan glanced at Bairou, and then looked at the Skypeeping Mirror. Could this Lin Fan really be able to survive nine baptisms?

At least, she doesn't believe it!