A pure black umbrella suddenly appeared from Luo Zi's Tianling Cap. It spun like a phantom and stabbed straight towards Zhao Fan without any fancy or unnecessary movements. After all, the target was the motionless soul. Sparring trainer.
Zhao Fan's eyes were shocked, and he thought that the Great Luo Gu Sect was worthy of being a Tianji force. He thought that this Luo Zi was just a childish fool, but he didn't expect that he actually possessed special soul power.
Because, for normal soul cultivators, the color of soul power is purple, but the opponent's color is as dark as ink, and looks a bit domineering.
Luo Zi is in the late stage of Xuan level, and the power fluctuation of this umbrella with condensed soul power has definitely surpassed this level and entered the mid-level category of the peak of Xuan level.
"Humph, this is to give you a warning." Luo Zi stared at Zhao Fan coldly and said through a message: "In the future, please remember better. Don't think that our disciples will be distracted by doing half a master's ceremony."
However, Zhao Fan looked at the black umbrella with a calm expression, as if he had ignored the former's warning.
Luo Zi didn't think much about this. He continued to chatter and said: "If you lie down for a few days, you may be able to clearly understand who you are..."
At this moment, Luo Zi's lips and teeth trembled suddenly. He stared at the ordinary-looking man with dumbfounded eyes. The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.
Not only him, but also the many Soul Peak disciples cheering for him outside the stadium, as well as the Soul Trainers over there who were worried about Zhao Fan's comfort, were all dumbfounded!
I saw that when the black umbrella touched the layer of soul armor covering Zhao Fan's body, it seemed that it was reduced to a withered eggplant and hit the meat grinder, shattering into pieces and scattered on the ground.
When the power of the umbrella was exhausted, there was only a hole the size of a fingertip on Zhao Fan's soul armor. Immediately, his figure swayed slightly and then returned to stability, safe and sound!
"Is that all you have?"
Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed, and said disdainfully: "I want to stand up for the girl I like, but I'm not qualified enough."
"This...how is this possible!" Luo Zi couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real. That black umbrella was his strongest means, the spirit-killing umbrella!
Even if it is blocked from the defensive means, 50% of the offensive force will penetrate into it regardless of obstacles!
But, but, it actually opened a huge hole?
The new soul trainer was unscathed!
"If there is no stronger means, go down as soon as possible, don't waste my time." Zhao Fan said another faint voice, filling the void of the soul land.
Luo Zi's face turned red and he was furious, but he couldn't do anything to the opponent, because if he wanted to make his power stronger, he could only burn the soul source, and that would violate the rules of the sect. Now he is a sparring partner, not If you really fight against the enemy, not to mention that the higher-ups of the sect don't allow it, it will even arouse the anger of those soul training masters.
Luo Zi's red face turned dark again. He gritted his teeth fiercely and backed away...
"Next, speed."
Zhao Fan was too lazy to say more. He had already become the target of public criticism, and he would be looked down upon if he remained cowardly. So, why not take advantage of the situation to add fuel to the fire? What if he was arrogant?
now.
The soul trainers in other venues looked at their new colleagues with eyes full of admiration, and felt a sense of joy in their hearts!
The disciples of Soul Peak took turns to beat them all day long, and the superficial half-master's courtesy was completely unwilling. They often received looks of disdain and contempt, so they all suppressed their anger.
Right now, that Zhao Jidian first caused a blow to the talented girl, and then disgraced Luo Zi, who was a small step above. It was so exciting!
Zhao Fan waved his hands at his colleagues, then habitually raised his hands, inserted them into his trouser pockets, and whistled as if nothing had happened.
Anyone who looks at that posture has the urge to go up and slap him with a brick.
Then, the third Soul Peak disciple came up. He was weaker than Luo Zi, so he didn't provoke him. He tested the effect of his soul method step by step and then retreated.
the fourth……
the fifth……
Until the ninth time, Zhao Fan didn't have a single scratch on his body or soul. Not only that, his momentum showed no signs of weakening compared to the beginning.
Finally, it was the tenth one's turn, the last spanking of the day.
However, the disciple who appeared was not the reserved disciple, but a temporary swap. This kind of operation is reasonable as long as both parties agree and there is no threat or other secret operations.
"Our Senior Brother Wei can't bear it anymore!"
"Haha, that bastard's arrogance has come to an end. I hope that Senior Brother Wei will be a little harsher and teach Zhao Jidian an unforgettable lesson!"
"Shhh... keep a low profile. Just know it. If you say it openly, wouldn't it be a trap for Senior Brother Wei if some people go to complain?"
"In the next Zhenzhuan election, he should be able to attack the golden-robed disciples, right?"
The morale of many Soul Peak disciples who were unhappy with Zhao Fan was rising rapidly at this moment!
The Master Wei they were talking about was one of the top ten disciples of Soul Peak, Wei Xianxian, and he was even ranked third!
It has been half a year since he entered the peak realm of the late Xuan level, and his ultimate power is comparable to that of a quasi-earth level golden-robed disciple!
The disciples of Daluo Gu Sect are divided into different levels.
White robe, purple robe, gold robe.
Those on top of this soul peak are all second-level purple-robed disciples, while the golden-robed disciples are the true geniuses who are truly valued by the sect and enjoy preferential resources. The place of cultivation has also been transferred from the Four Peaks to another famous one. For the main peak of the "True Peak", elders at the top of the earth level are selected as teachers, and every year, there is another opportunity to ask the legendary deputy sect master in person!
The second-in-command of the Daluo Ancient Sect is also a heaven-level saint, but in the early stage, he is not as powerful as the Daluo Ancient Sage, but his guidance is a dream for Xuan-level monks.
If you want to become a true disciple, you must either reach the quasi-earth level and be invincible in the early stages of the earth level with the help of temporarily provided foreign objects.
Or, there are two more small steps, comparable to the quasi-ground steps.
Therefore, Wei Xianxian was able to reach the peak of the Xuan level long ago but was stuck at the peak of the later stage, just to wait until the next true election to wear the golden robe.
Zhao Fan looked at the handsome young man who was shouting loudly and knew that this was another one who stood up for Lan Qingyou, so he urged impatiently: "Hurry up and stop the ink stains. I'm still waiting to go back to sleep."
After all, Wei Xianxian is one of the top ten disciples, and his magnanimity is far beyond what Luo Zi can match. After he finished half of the master's ceremony, he chuckled and said, "Now, how about I give you a step down?"
"Stop it, it's not necessary." Zhao Fan waved his hand and said, "Can't you understand people?"
Then, he yawned.
"Okay." Wei Xianxian shook his head slightly and pointed the palms of his hands downwards. Then, with a thought, he activated his own field.
The void of heaven and earth in the venue was instantly covered with a layer of invisible matter.
Zhao Fan felt it for a moment with some surprise, then gave a thumbs up and said: "The scope of this field is not small."
Wei Xianxian did not pay attention to the other party. This was not an act. In his mind, he was destined to be a proud master, while the soul trainer was just like a stone under his feet, just a decent stone.
His domain is a fire domain called the Hellfire Domain.
Once it is used, it will make the heaven and earth within the range become void, like a prison, and the target in it will endure the invisible roasting of skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and soul. The feeling is extremely tormenting, and even the state of mind may collapse!
Although Zhao Fan didn't know what kind of field it was, he vaguely judged the characteristics of the hellfire field.
The next moment, Wei Xianxian, with the blessing of the Hellfire Domain, released the most powerful means, the Da Luo Soul Palm!
He stood there and raised his hand to face the void in front of him. It was like an overwhelming force, condensing into a huge all-encompassing palm.
Then the huge palm floated into the sky and then flipped towards the ground. The light of the sparring field below was blocked, and it instantly became dark.
In the eyes of countless people, the huge palm pressed against the slightly thin figure.
"Now, he can't get up, right?"
"I heard from Master last time that Senior Brother Wei has mastered 70% of the essence of Da Luo Soul Palm."
"The power fluctuation of this palm, even if it is suppressed by Brother Wei below the quasi-earth level, if he is hit at the peak of the Xuan level, he will be seriously injured at least. There is no panacea. With the standard healing pill, he will probably have to lie down. It will take a year and a half to return to normal.”
"Hey... isn't it a bit too much? What if other sparring coaches unite to protest?"
"It doesn't matter so much. It was Zhao Jidian who acted arrogantly first and made Junior Sister Qingyou unhappy. The elder will probably turn a blind eye."
…
Daluo Soul Palm was falling towards Zhao Fan like a big mountain.
But he didn't even move to look up. From the beginning to the end, he kept his eyes closed and input his soul power to maintain the soul armor covering his body.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and they felt that he knew he couldn't resist and gave up in advance.
Just like that, the Soul Land fell into silence, waiting for him to be crushed like a piece of soft mud before being carried off.
As for those soul trainers, their expressions were filled with anger, and they had thoughts of going on strike!
Just the next second.
The Great Luo Soul Palm covered Zhao Fan's figure, and then, the bottom of the palm overlapped with the horizon, so that the place shook three times...
