Chapter 269: Fighting Soul

In the dark eyes, silver light appeared dark, like lightning filled with lightning. When the light shot out, a hissing sound in the void!

In the right eye, a trace of green light was like a sharp sword. When the light shone, the huge energy storm in the space ahead seemed to have been penetrated by a big hole. The green light passed by and directly shuttled into the front of the Ming Fang. There was no trace of energy fluctuation in this space.

"What's going on?" Looking at Chen Ziyan's weirdness and the powerful aura emitted from his body, even though Xiao Ruoli had reached the realm of the Human Emperor, had rich experience and vicious eyesight, he didn't know why.

Even Xiao Ruoli didn't know, and the others didn't know, especially Ming Fang, who was even more shocked. Just two gazes that appeared from his pupils barely blocked his huge power. The strength shown by Chen Ziyan was already shocking.

As the breath surged, it seemed that in a moment, Chen Ziyan could not grasp his strength as he pleased. Therefore, when the light in his eyes gradually increased, a pale ray suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ye Zhan, what's going on?"

Deep in the sea of ​​thought, the soul was violently turbulent, and the natal soul flashed with silver light suddenly decreased greatly, and the shadow of the soul also weakened a little, as if it was rapidly dissipating.

"Little brother?" Ye Zhan smiled bitterly, "Your soul power is indeed powerful, but it cannot fully accommodate me. You must know that my realm and even my soul are not something you can bear now."

"If you can't integrate, then forget it." Chen Ziyan said after thinking for a while.

Ye Zhan's figure was gone in the sea of ​​thought, but Chen Ziyan could still feel him shaking his head, and then a voice with endless hope sounded, "This is an opportunity. If it can be integrated once, there will be no obstacles in the future. Moreover, it will be of many benefits for your future, so you must give it a try."

"Ye Zhan, are you hiding something from me?" Chen Ziyan was slightly stunned and asked immediately.

"What's there to hide from you?" Ye Zhan smiled and said, "This is indeed a good opportunity. Little brother, have you ever heard of fighting souls?"

"Soul Fighting?" Chen Ziyan shook his head.

"As the name suggests, the so-called fighting soul is the soul condensed for battle!"

Ye Zhan's voice was correct, and he could hear the incomparable desire in his voice.

"On the continent, although souls also have attack methods, and are more vividly reflected in alchemists, these attack methods only play part of the role of the soul smile."

"Everyone, including those who are now saints, only regards powerful souls as talent for cultivation. A little attack is just the experience accumulated over the years."

"So, how powerful is to the fighting soul?" Chen Ziyan was very curious. He never expected that in the Wuxing Continent, in addition to the vitality, there would be another powerful attack.

Ye Zhan smiled and said, "If you have a complete fighting soul, then in an instant, this person can improve his strength at a level, and there is no bad thing."

Hearing this, Chen Ziyan was silent. Generally speaking, tantric techniques can temporarily improve their strength, but it is a bit scary to improve their realm. Moreover, after the use of each tantric technique, it will cause some harm to the body to a greater or lesser extent. This fighting soul does not have it?

As if he sensed Chen Ziyan's surprise, Ye Zhan smiled faintly: "If this is the case, fighting souls are just a high-level secret method and are not worthy of my praise. Little brother, fighting souls have endless magical uses. As people's strength increases, the increase will not decrease. Moreover, in normal times, fighting souls can practice by themselves, and the benefits obtained from cultivation will be given directly to the master..."

"This means that if a person has a fighting soul, he will be practicing all the time, and when the master is practicing, it is equivalent to the effect of two people practicing at the same time."

Chen Ziyan was extremely surprised. If this is the case, the cultivation time of a day would be just two days. After accumulation in this way, wouldn’t it be like carrying a space barrier that changes time with you? Just ask, even if you have a fighting soul, even if you are a person with average talent, it would be impossible not to reach the peak position of the continent.

"It is true in rumors. The records passed down from ancient times. In history, all those who have had soul fighting are all powerful figures who dominate the continent, and have become supreme masters. Little brother, you must know that on today's continent, the supreme master is a legend."

At this moment, Chen Ziyan was already in the story of fighting souls and had no other thoughts at all. After listening, he hurriedly asked: "What do you mean is that now, I also have the chance to have a fighting soul?"

"It's true." Ye Zhan said seriously: "Your soul is extremely powerful and has the power of heavenly thunder. If what you said is true, you can continue to absorb the souls of monsters and continue to absorb the power of heavenly thunder. Then your natal soul is considered a mutated soul, which is a necessary condition for achieving a fighting soul."

"Secondly, if a mutated soul wants to evolve into a fighting soul, it needs to be guided by external forces. The conditions for this external force are also very harsh. It must be the soul of the Tianxuan master to inspire it."

"Haha, little brother, you both have the conditions now, and under such circumstances, wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't take the opportunity to fight?"

After hearing this, Chen Ziyan suddenly calmed down, with no one in the fighting spirits, almost as if something against the sky, so easy to evolve? Although Ye Zhan said that all the conditions were met, regardless of whether this evolution would fail, Chen Ziyan could not take risks.

After achieving the fighting soul, where should Ye Zhan go?

When he and Ye Zhan were said to be unaware of each other, now because of the illusion key, and over the past period, the former has not cared about his guidance, past affairs and career. Even though Chen Ziyan knew nothing, he also understood that once the fighting spirit was completed, Ye Zhan would be worried.

As if he knew Chen Ziyan’s thoughts, Ye Zhan said lightly: “My husband Rong called you Ziyan, Ziyan, don’t hesitate. I am not an open-minded person, nor is I a person who is willing to achieve others. However, under such an opportunity, facing such a master as Ming Fang, if you don’t achieve the fighting spirit, even if you have the help of me, you will not be his opponent…”

"Don't think Xiao Ruoli is there." Ye Zhan snorted coldly and said, "The ghost world is full of hundreds of thousands of people, and the shadow poison in it is so fierce. Although Xiao Ruoli has a way to solve it, it will not be able to do it in a short time. If the Ming side escapes, hehe, can you just wait for a few people to block the attack of hundreds of thousands of people?"

"Even if he has a fighting soul, he may not be able to kill Ming Fang. At that time, can he still do whatever he wants?"

"I have said that fighting souls is of endless use. When you have it, you will naturally understand the mystery. Although you can't resolve the shadow poison, you can't help but not easily command the underworld as usual."

"Don't hesitate. It's already a great opportunity for anyone to think of me. I have lived for so many years, how could I not have the power to protect myself and be able to witness the emergence of fighting souls? It's a great opportunity for anyone. Zi Yan, let's start!"

"Ye Zhan?"

"Condensing the energy and calming the spirit, prepare!"

There was no objection to Chen Ziyan. In the sea of ​​thought, the silver light on the surface of the soul was quickly disappearing. When he disappeared, Ye Zhan quietly emerged.

Seeing all this, Chen Ziyan couldn't help but think that Ye Zhan had already prepared. The so-called time has come, and achieving the fighting spirit is just an excuse. In fact, he had been planning for a long time.

When Ye Zhan's body appeared beside his natal soul, a powerful force suddenly rushed out of the former's body, as if they were pulling each other. A faint blue airflow also slowly oozed out of his natal soul.

When the cyan airflow formed above the two, Ye Zhan's body trembled heavily, and the same blue airflow rushed towards the top quickly.

I saw that two blue airflows merged in an instant, and in less than a moment, it seemed that a human-shaped appearance was slowly condensing.

As the human form slowly condensed, Ye Zhan and his natal soul were constantly gushing out the green airflow, then approaching the human form and being quickly absorbed.

Chen Ziyan knew that this green air flow was soul energy, which refers to the energy of the soul. Without it, a person's soul would melt quickly like ice, and eventually disappear into the world forever.

The process of condensing this new humanoid should be very slow. Chen Ziyan felt that after a long time, the humanoid had not yet been fully formed. Instead, during the process of condensing, the loss of soul energy made Chen Ziyan feel that he was getting weaker and weaker.

Everyone outside saw that Chen Ziyan, who suddenly became extremely powerful in the huge black energy storm, gradually weakened after a moment, and the light in his eyes also returned to normal.

When everyone was puzzled, everyone suddenly saw that Chen Ziyan's dark pupils turned pale, and finally, they were as empty as ghosts, without any anger.

"Hehe, Chen Ziyan, I didn't expect that. It seems that God is going to destroy you, so I can't blame me."

Ming Fang smiled grimly, and his body moved, carrying the huge energy storm, rushing overwhelmingly.

"Senior Xiao, save Ziyan!"

"Ghost Hand, drag Xiao Ruoli, as long as I catch that kid, you and I have a chance to survive."

Everything is in the flash of lightning. No matter how powerful Xiao Ruoli is, he cannot solve the ghost hand in an instant. He is a master of the eighth level of Earth Xuan Tian Peak. Once he fights his life, Xiao Ruoli cannot ignore it.

"Haha, boy, I once said that as long as you fall into my hands, you will be worse than death!"

Under the bitter laughter, a black energy storm fell on his head, wrapping the young man in white tightly into it. The void seemed to be dead silent, and from then on, there was no fluctuation.

"Ziyan!"

The screams were as shrill as a ghost, like thunder, breaking through the space. The illusion key was like a fierce ghost, and shouted loudly: "Mingfang!"

Ming Fang smiled disdainfully about these. What can anyone present do to him except Xiao Ruoli? Besides, it is not difficult to deal with just Xiao Ruoli.

After laughing, Ming Fang slid into the energy storm and wanted to get Chen Ziyan. However, after only a moment, Ming Fang retreated in horror, as if he had encountered something incredible...
Chapter completed!