Chapter Thirty-Fifth [Cultivation Techniques in the Trial Stage]
"There is a scroll in that strange aura!" A man said in a deep voice.
"Yeah!" The other man nodded slightly, obviously he felt it too.
"To be on the safe side, let's chase each other!" The man with a gloomy face finally said: "Ancestor's teaching! The scroll must not fall into the hands of others! Even if this scroll is destroyed, it cannot be leaked outside."
"Well, then I'll go after the old man!" The man fully understood the seriousness of the matter, and he didn't waste any words. He rushed out in the direction of the old man. After all, if you delay a little time, you can escape with the opponent's strength.
After all, they had been chasing the sect for a month. The old man was extremely cunning, and any further delay would be extremely detrimental to them. This time, the old man stayed for a while, which obviously gave them a lot of opportunities.
After that man left, another man also rushed out in the direction Zhang Fan left. He could feel that this strange aura was not very strong, and he could not run very far even if he ran.
Zhang Fan who rushed out at this time was really risking his life. The opponent's aura was so strong that the only thought in his mind now was to escape quickly.
The Lost Tracks and Turtle Breath were all used, and the star clusters in the body began to rotate rapidly. Although it had broken through to the seventh level, the final effect still could not reach the level of consumption.
Now Zhang Fan hates that old man to death. He was so shameless that he brought this trouble onto himself. If the other party catches up with him, he will probably be defeated even if he touches the Xuanyuan Sword. After all, they
The disparity between them is so huge that they are not on the same level at all.
Zhang Fan doesn't want to fight? But the pressure the other party puts on him is too great, completely beyond the scope of what he can bear. He doesn't want to hang here, let alone hang here for no reason.
I don’t know how long it took, but when the remaining 20% of Zixia Kung Fu was consumed, Zhang Fan stopped and listened. The sound of gurgling water came. Zhang Fan hesitated and turned towards the direction of the sound of water.
Rushed over.
When he arrived at his destination, he found a stream about five or six meters wide.
The water looks extremely clear, and you can see the soft rocks at the bottom of the wash and the small fish swimming by from time to time.
Squatting down, Zhang Fan washed his hands, and then washed his face again. He suddenly felt refreshed. After taking two sips, Zhang Fan originally planned to take a rest. After all, he had been running for such a long time.
, too tired, the other party should not catch up with me by such a coincidence, and since I have been rushing for so long, it will take a while for the other party to catch up, right? But at this moment, a harsh whistling sound came from a distance.
Came over.
"It can't be such a coincidence, you are coming after me! It's so fast!"
Zhang Fan was instantly shaken, cursed secretly again, and could only move forward, and the energy in his body rushed forward.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan's body stopped, and a majestic mountain peak appeared in front of him, and under the mountain peak was a huge waterfall.
At that moment, Zhang Fan screamed inwardly. If he had climbed the peak directly, he would not have gone far before the other party followed. As his eyes swept, he suddenly landed on the waterfall. He hesitated slightly and moved his body.
He rushed directly towards the waterfall. The moment he passed the waterfall, Zhang Fan's body was instantly hit by the huge water flow and sank.
He took a deep breath, and the sound of a low drink spread. The purple light instantly became richer, and his body directly penetrated the waterfall and was hidden in the stone crevices inside, because the power of the waterfall could instantly disperse his breath.
No matter how strong the other party's perception is, they probably won't be able to reach here.
In less than two minutes, a middle-aged man in a white robe sprinted over, his figure fell down, and his sharp aura rippled around.
Zhang Fan was hiding behind the waterfall. Through the rushing water, he could vaguely see the figure. At this time, he held his entire breath, for fear that the man would find him.
At this time, the man's eyes swept around, and then a deep voice came out: "I know you are hiding here, come out quickly, otherwise I will not make you feel better if I catch you out myself!
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The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He had seen this kind of trick a lot. This place should be a perfect safe place, and the other party would not imagine that he would hide here.
The man looked motionless for a long time, and his face became slightly gloomy, even a little ferocious. Terrifying energy spread from the man's body. With a pinch of his right hand, a wave of palpitating energy rolled around.
Then the man's entire body levitated
, before raising his hand, he started shooting in all directions, and a bursting sound suddenly sounded. Looking at the fallen trees, Zhang Fan's heart trembled, and his eyes opened extremely wide. What the hell is this guy doing?
What kind of strength, a casual attack, so powerful.
He could feel that this man's casual attacks reached the level of Xuanyuan's first level.
After a while, the man's roaring voice came again, and his expression became more ferocious, even anxious: "Come out here, hand over your martial arts skills, and I will spare your life!"
The man's words were full of threats, and Zhang Fan's expression moved slightly. Is it possible that the martial artist was very strong?
At this moment, the man struck a palm in the air again, and it happened to land not far from him. Zhang Fan's expression tightened instantly, and he leaned closer to the crack in the stone. He felt that this man
He probably didn't notice himself, and it was probably a coincidence that he was photographed here. Otherwise, the palm print just now might have been taken at his hiding place.
The man took a deep breath, his body slowly fell down, a trace of doubt appeared on his face for a moment, and then he galloped away into the distance.
Zhang Fan raised his brows slightly, with a sneer on his face, and was not in a hurry to go out. Sure enough, a moment later, the man turned back again. When he finally saw that there was no one here, he cursed angrily for a while, and then let out a loud roar with a sharp voice,
Zhang Fan's body trembled and he almost fell. Is the sound alone so scary?
In the blur, a voice sounded again, and then Zhang Fan saw the figure galloping out.
At this time, Zhang Fan felt relieved. He glanced at the rapid waterfall and felt a little frightened. If he rushed out now, with his remaining strength, he would probably be slapped down.
Finally, Zhang Fan made a decision and used his remaining energy to draw out his long sword. The position near him began to destroy. When a cave with a diameter of one meter and a depth of half a meter appeared, Zhang Fan directly got into it.
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Once inside, Zhang Fan put the long sword aside, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.
The next day when Zhang Fan opened his eyes, the Zixia Kung Fu in his body had almost recovered. He spread out his left hand, and the Purple Dragon Martial Spirit appeared. He took a look at it, and finally sighed and took it back.
He turned over his left hand again, and a simple scroll appeared in the center of his left hand. He wanted to see what the old man gave him. Those two people were so anxious, so they must be of high quality.
Open it gently, and the first thing that comes into view is three large golden characters 'Soul-Eating Art'
When he saw this name, Zhang Fan's eyes showed a hint of surprise. The name was so domineering, so this martial skill must be extraordinary, right?
Continuing to look down, there was something strange in Zhang Fan's eyes. The Huang-level skills were elementary... Damn, the Huang-level skills were still elementary. The old man still regarded them as treasures, and they attracted two such powerful ones.
Isn't the pursuit of masters a trap?
He smiled helplessly, he almost died because of Huang Jie's technique.
Continuing to glance down, Zhang Fan suddenly frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly because he saw the introduction.
The Soul-Eating Technique was created by Ni Cangtian, the ancestor of the Yuhun Pavilion. The characteristics of the Soul-Eating Technique are: Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth. It can absorb the power of the opponent's martial soul and use it for your own use. There are no boundaries? Does it include Warcraft? Why does this thing look like this?
Like the Star Absorbing Technique or the Beiming Divine Technique? But this technique seems to be more special, Zhang Fan thought secretly.
At this time, Zhang Fan's expression became even weirder. What kind of heaven-defying properties does Huang Jie's technique have? Isn't it too strange? Out of curiosity, Zhang Fan continued to look down. At this time, Zhang Fan's
His expression was startled again, and his brows furrowed.
Soul Devouring Technique is an upgrade technique. As your cultivation level increases or you swallow more and more force, you can upgrade it when it reaches a perfection. But if you want to upgrade, there are indeed conditions, but there is no mention of upgrade here.
conditions, but he understands that every condition may be terrifying, right?
Taking a deep breath, he continued to look down. When he came here, the weirdness on Zhang Fan's face became even deeper. Either he couldn't believe it, or he felt panic!
As the Soul Devouring Technique gradually improves, it can directly attack the opponent's martial spirit. When it is upgraded to the highest state, it can pull away the opponent's martial spirit and kill it with a wave of the hand.
When he saw this, Zhang Fan was petrified, and his hands even trembled a little. The first thing he couldn't believe was such a perverted technique. At this time, he even had an urge to throw away this soul skill.
The urge to go out was so perverted. I couldn't blame those two people for being so anxious. Such a terrifying technique would make anyone anxious.
Also, what sect is Yuhun Pavilion? Are those two people from Yuhun Pavilion just now? Why haven’t I heard about it?
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan continued to look down. At this time, he frowned, because according to what was said in it, the highest level of the creator had reached the third level. As for the fourth level, it was what the creator thought.
It has never really been achieved.
Because when he tried it, it attracted the joint pursuit of the four major Warcraft families, and he was seriously injured. When he returned to the Yuhun Pavilion, he suffered huge trauma, and he finally passed away while leaving behind this martial skill.
In other words, this technique is not perfect? In other words, it is a technique in the trial stage?
With a helpless smile and confusion, Zhang Fan continued to look down. To practice this martial art, the power of the soul must reach the spiritual level, the willpower must be strong, and the martial soul requires a top-level martial soul. Otherwise, it will be destroyed! Be careful!
Be careful! If you want to practice and activate the power of the soul, you can directly absorb it.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't calm down. Those two words of caution made him feel extremely dangerous. However, it has to be said that this martial skill is very tempting. If you really practice it, as time goes by,
With the upgrade, maybe you will have a heaven-level skill! Except for some ancient sects, the heaven-level skills are just spread in the outside world...