Four hundred and seventy first chapters: assigning tasks
Step on the soles of Nie Fan's feet step by step towards the iron cleaning of the face at this time.
Looking at Nie Fan step by step, Tie Jing's heart set off a huge ripple. At this time, there was a strong and frightened color in the eyes.
The small black and white beasts not far away made him feel an irreversible breath. Only the teacher -level monk could emit out.
At this time, Tie Jing finally believed that the young man, one year younger than himself, was the elder of the legendary Suzaku Empire. The champion of winning the empire battle must be defeated by the Zhu family!
"How about, think about it?" Nie Fan laughed.
Tie Jing turned his eyes but still hesitated. He was unwilling. He was the strongest genius of the Tie family. Now there is no one who has no one except the Huang family's kid who is his own opponent.
Several horror guys in the rumors in Longcheng, but Tie Jing believes that as long as he gives himself time, he will definitely not be worse than those of those people.
But now looking at the young man in front of him, he knows what is the real horror genius.
Although this age does not step into the division level, the horrible combat effectiveness is definitely comparable to the division level or even surpassing the division level!
At this moment Nie Fan did not do it immediately. Nie Fan felt that this iron was still unreasonable.
"Give you more than ten seconds of consideration." Nie Fan smiled slightly.
After ten seconds, it ends in the small impatient.
"I won't be a slave of anyone!" Finally, there was a firm color in Tie Jing's eyes, but Nie Fan nodded slightly. Such a genius was definitely arrogant and so abruptly made him willing to become his slave.
First, I will not agree.
"Oh, I appreciate your courage, but the so -called current -seeking person is Junjie, you know that the current situation is not the time to know." Nie Fan sneered.
"Hahaha, right, I'm such a person, I want to see how strong your legendary character is!" Tie Jing suddenly laughed.
At this time, Nie Fan was not worried that the small -scale settlement of the small arrangement attracted the attention of others, but it was better to solve it. In the end, it would be better to be troubled by people.
Three Nie Fan appeared in the brush instantly, this iron was clean.
Bang Nie Fan's slap was to shoot the speed of this iron body that made Tie Jing's face change even more. He thought he could compete for this legendary character, but now it seems that his thoughts are wrong
of.
"He wants to play youth elementary martial arts, but he knows that the young man in front of him is definitely not comparable to himself, but as a genius, he can't just catch it like this."
"roar....."
With a roar sounded, Tie Jing stood up instantly, and at the same time, a mania suddenly rushed out, Nie Fan's face also changed slightly.
However, Nie Fan suddenly broke out of a horrible soul fluctuation.
"Crazy Sky!"
With a roar, the clean face was all brightly red, and at the same time, his right hand waved out, and suddenly a strong vitality turned into a horrible white blade.
The small look in the distance changed, but he did not shot. He knew Nie Fan's combat effectiveness.
"Wind Thunder Seal!"
Nie Fan directly hit the wind and thunder seal. The youth -level medium martial arts is definitely much stronger than the youth elementary martial arts.
Kazhe white blade and blue -purple wind and thunder seal met instantly.
With a crisp sound, the madness of the sky suddenly broke into Taoism, but the wind and thunder seal were just a few cracks.
"Youth and medium martial arts!" This iron -clean face brushed into red.
The unwanted wind and thunder seal suddenly locked Tie Jing and rushed out and flew out the iron purely. Instantly Tie Jing sprayed a bite of blood, and his face was pale.
"The soul howl eight waves!"
Nie Fan drank lightly.
The buzzing NG horrible soul waves stuffed the entire space. With the eight waves of Nie Fan's soul howling, a mysterious dark gray hall in the long distance suddenly opened up.
Both eyes.
A doubt appeared in his eyes.
"The soul fluctuations in the early days of the Soul of the Soul are impossible. It is impossible for Dongtanzong to fluctuate in the early stages of Tianhun." The old man whispered and disappeared.
At this time, the sea of Tiejing soul suddenly set off a shocking lang tide, and his face was extremely dignified. At this time, his head could not help but start to become a bit blurred.
Nie Fan was also surprised. The power of this clean soul was also powerful.
A hint of confusion.
"Tiannu Yin!"
Nie Fan seized this trace of opportunity for an instant, and Tiannuyin was instantly printed into the sea of the soul of the clean soul. It was the core of this soul.
The stimulus of the slave printed on this day made the confused color in Tie Jing's eyes suddenly retreated, but the next moment it hurts his head, and his face was pale.
When Nie Fan saw this iron sober, the Soul Soul Chu rushed in.
The snap sounded like a crisp sound. The Soul Soul cut just confused this iron's eyes again. It was this that Nie Fan's Tiannu seal was directly printed on the core of Tiejing's soul.
After thirty seconds, the filled color in Tie Jing's eyes retreated, but the moment when he saw Nie Fan's eyes became extremely respectful.
"Finally got it." The little little smiled in the distance.
Nie Fan also relieved.
The closing of this closure was immediately withdrawn, but the vitality in the Yuanshi was almost consumed. Nie Fan was reluctant to throw it away and put it into the emperor's ring.
Looking at the respectful Tie Jing, Nie Fan's voice sounded slightly.
"You can cultivate this soul circle. If you can, pass this soul circle to the disciples you appreciate and let it cultivate. At the same time, you must practice well. After two years, you must try your best to get the position of the owner."
Nie Fan's voice sounded in the mind of Tiejing.
"Yes, master." At this time, Tie Jing was very respectful.
But instantly, Nie Fan's look slightly changed. He felt a horrible fluctuation in the distance, but it disappeared.
This horrible fluctuation is exactly the old man. At this time, the old man looked at the direction of Dongshan in doubt. Before, he felt a strong soul fluctuation, but now it is gone.
After this area, I only saw two good young people talking. As for what he said, he didn't know.
"Is it an illusion?" The old man whispered a whisper and went back.
Feeling that the horrible breath disappeared, Nie Fan sighed a little. If this Dongtanzong knew what he did, he would definitely chase himself.
"Okay, go back, cultivate well, this is the task I gave you. Be sure to take the position of the Lord!"
Brushing Nie Fan and Tiejing quickly returned to the place where the disciples of Dongtanzong lived.
Soon, he returned to the residence where he was separated from Tiejing.
"Fan, now we should leave, you control Tie Jing, presumably some of the important things in the sea of his soul also know." Xiaoxiao faced Nie Fandao.
Nie Fan nodded slightly.
"We are leaving tomorrow, I have to deal with some things."