"What kind of martial spirit is this? It seems like it doesn't belong to this world." The master's heart was beating loudly, as if it was in his throat.

Even though Ning Fan had withdrawn his martial soul, if he didn't withdraw his martial soul, the thunder would probably strike down, and he didn't want to be struck down.

After taking a breath, the master also began to calm down, "Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is originally the number one auxiliary martial spirit in the world, but your Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has mutated and become more powerful. I think you should follow the same flow of control as Xiao San.

"

Ning Fan nodded after hearing this. He originally wanted the Nine Treasure Glazed Supreme Tower to have a control-type soul master.

"I estimate that your little nine-story tower is already comparable to the Clear Sky Hammer, and your little sword..." The master swallowed immediately.

"Who?" Ning Fan shouted softly, and a black figure flashed in. He was wearing a black windbreaker, his face was sloppy, and the corners of his eyes were full of frowns.

The master also looked at the man in black with vigilance.

"That aura just now was from you, right?" The man in black didn't mean to hurt Ning Fan, but instead had a strong sense of curiosity.

Ning Fan didn't say anything, which was tantamount to acquiescence.

Then he took out a token with his right hand and threw it in front of the master. He looked at the token master and was suddenly surprised, "Haotian Sect's master's order?"

Without giving the master a chance to react, "I'll leave it to you, Mistress, I don't want him to bear my hatred."

The master's expression immediately turned cold: "You are his father, she is only six years old now."

"I have a reason why I have to leave, Wuhun Palace! Dangzhu" then looked at Ning Fan with an expressionless face.

Then the master understood something, and his eyes began to become extremely complicated.

"Take care of the mistress," Tang Hao also began to instruct again. Then he turned his eyes to the right.

"Boy, follow me." Tang Hao looked at Ning Fan, still expressionless.

Of course Ning Fan chose to follow him unconditionally, and he also knew that Tang Hao would never hurt him.

Just like this, the two of them appeared in the Soul Beast Forest, one big and one small.

Tang Hao immediately stopped without looking back, "Is that your martial spirit?"

Ning Fan also nodded. But what he didn't expect was that Tang Hao immediately showed a hammer.

"I have suppressed my soul power to a level 40 soul sect. If you beat me, I will help you hunt the soul beasts. If you lose, you will be beaten by me." With Tang Hao's title Douluo's eyesight, how could he not see

Is Ning Fan already a level 19 soul master?

Ning Fan was dumbfounded, "What kind of request is this! But he is also very fiery. With his current strength, it is impossible to defeat the 30,000-year-old soul beast." Then Ning Fan's eyes were full of fighting spirit. After so long, he

I have never used real combat power.

Ning Fan nodded, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Tang Hao first. Tang Hao also retracted his hammer and also clenched his fists.

When the two fists collided, a wave was sent out, and several large trees around were cut in half.

Tang Haoyi stood still, but Ning Fan took three steps back, but he was not discouraged and continued to fight in close combat. You must know that physical fitness is his strength.

Although Tang Hao was expressionless, he was quite surprised in his heart.

Ning Fan punched Tang Hao. Tang Hao ducked with his head tilted, but Ning Fan had already expected it and swiped directly at his neck.

There was a "bang" sound, and Ning Fan's fist was ejected back as if it hit steel.

Tang Hao twisted his neck and made a crackling sound. He instantly hit Ning Fan on the shoulder with his elbow.

"Hiss!" Ning sucked in a breath of cold air, and pain spread all over his body. Although Tang Hao's soul power and so on were suppressed to the level 40 soul sect, he was still a titled Douluo, and his body was frightening.

Ning Fan covered his chest and coughed for a long time.

"Use your soul power! Otherwise you won't have any chance!" Tang Hao's eyes flashed sharply.

Ning Fan then held his head high and raised his chest, showing a small golden tower with his left hand, and a completely black soul ring appeared under his feet.

Tang Hao finally squinted his eyes, "Freak, no wonder he has such physical fitness and is actually a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect."

Ning Fan took a step on the ground, and a rich voice sounded, "The first soul skill, three souls superimposed. Offensive and defensive assistants." Ning Fan's attack and defense instantly increased three times, and even the injury he suffered just now was intact.

"Oh?" Tang Hao also became interested and immediately used all the strength of the level 40 Soul Sect.

The two launched attacks at the same time, both hitting each other's chest. Ning Fan instantly coughed up blood, and Tang Hao felt uncomfortable. He took a few breaths before calming down.

"You win! You have reached level 20 now, right?" Tang Hao refused to play tricks and simply admitted defeat.

Ning Fan also nodded. Just now he suddenly discovered that his soul power had reached the level 20 Great Soul Master.

"Let's go! I'll get you your second soul ring." Tang Hao said, although life is very procrastinating, it is indeed very practical in this matter.

Ning Fan was also very excited. Firstly, he could get a second soul ring. Secondly, of course, he could complete system tasks and receive the flying martial soul.

"Do you want a soul beast that is tens of thousands of years old?" Tang Hao looked at Ning Fan.

"More than 30,000 years old" Ning Fan didn't even think about it.

This also made Tang Hao slightly surprised, as if he was saying 30,000 years, can you bear it?

"Wait here, I will help you catch one." Tang Hao did not let Ning Fan follow him, but entered the depths of the soul beast forest alone.

Ning Fan also sat down and began to adapt to level 20 soul power, but Tang Hao came back before Ning Fan even sat down for ten minutes.

Holding a 40,000-year-old pangolin on the verge of death in his hand, Ning Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Isn't this too damn fast? My butt is not even hot yet."

But Ning Fan didn't show any pretense and directly used his innate soul skill, Five Dragons Hundred Refining Tower. The pangolin didn't even struggle, and was instantly refined into a drop of colorless liquid. The gods also became angry, and a black streak appeared.

spirit ring, but it is much darker than the one on Ning Fan.

Tang Hao was also slightly surprised by the drop of colorless liquid. He felt the violent power inside. Tang Hao just wanted to stop it, but Ning Fan swallowed the drop of liquid directly.

The black soul ring also began to lead to Ning Fan's body. Two violent forces collided wantonly in Ning Fan's body, but how powerful was the twisted body? In an instant, the drop of liquid was refined, and the black soul ring was refined.

I gradually became one with him.

Then he sat up cross-legged and said, "Second Soul Skill, Gravity Vacuum." Then the surrounding trees, flowers and plants began to bend and break underground. Yes, Gravity Vacuum, but his ability was just like his name, evacuating the air in this area instantly.

The surrounding gravity has also increased tenfold. You must know that this is already extremely unnatural. Those who die below level 15 Soul Sect cannot resist this gravity at all and will be directly crushed to the ground, and the surrounding air will disappear. Slowly

suffocated to death.

After doing all this, Ning Fan stood up and smiled with satisfaction. But Tang Hao had already disappeared.

But Ning Fan was very grateful in his heart: "Thank you very much, Uncle Tang."
Chapter completed!