NOVEL NEXT Chapter 32 Phantom Step (Page 13)
"The First Soul Skill Hell Magma Rush"
Yan took the lead, the first soul ring lit up, and four magma pillars rose into the sky, suddenly drowning Luo Fanchen.
The hot magma illuminated the entire Soul Fighting Platform red.
The three of them kept looking at the place submerged by the magma. Only the old man looked behind Yan with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Your speed is a bit slow"
Hearing this familiar voice, Yan turned around suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he took a step back unconsciously.
It was unbelievable that he had locked it with his mental power. Not only did he miss the target, but the opponent also came up behind him silently, without even noticing it.
If it were a life and death battle, he would definitely die in this case.
After a few breaths, Yan came back to his senses and asked
"Xiao Chen, how did you do that?"
Xie Yue's two black eyebrows frowned, turned to look at Hu Liena, and asked
"Nana, did you see clearly when Xiaochen came behind Yan?"
"No" Hu Liena shook her head.
Her mental power far exceeds that of Xie Yue and Yan, but she cannot sense it either.
Only the old man could see clearly that at the moment when the magma rose, Luo Fanchen moved quickly behind Yan with strange steps.
After all, he is one of the few eight-ring healing soul masters on the mainland.
"Be careful, I'm about to release my soul skill," Luo Fanchen reminded, and then Clover flashed a green light.
"Soul Martial Arts Golden Feather Sword"
A golden sword about one meter long was formed. The golden sword exuded powerful sword energy, and then slashed towards Yan.
Several people watching the battle in the audience could clearly feel the sharpness of the sword energy.
Yan did not sit still and waited for death, and activated his soul skills to defend himself.
"Second Soul Skill Granite Rock"
A rock formed by condensation of soul power rose up from the ground, with a thickness and height of about two meters, blocking Yan's front. The moment he activated his soul skill, Yan took a step to the left.
At a distance of twenty meters, the golden sword struck in the blink of an eye, and the rock formed by the condensed soul power was cut open instantly like tofu.
Then, it shattered with a bang and turned into points of light and dissipated.
Because Yan was prepared and moved a little distance, the golden sword passed him by. Although he was more than an inch away from the golden sword, he was still scratched by the sharp sword energy.
The golden sword remained unabated and stabbed onto the protective shield. The entire shield trembled, and the golden sword, which had exhausted its soul power, also dissipated.
咕咚
Yan's face full of flame lines twitched, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and spoke tremblingly
"It was so dangerous. I almost got split in half. Fortunately, I reacted quickly."
After dodging the attack, Yan took action again without any hesitation.
"Drink, punch"
The fiery red soul power gathered in his fist, exuding blazing temperature. Yan drained his soul power and planned to fight with all his strength.
This move was taught by Luo Fanchen. It is one of the basic boxing moves. It is extremely fast and powerful. It can increase the attack several times, but it requires physical strength.
"Not bad, it seems that you practice very seriously." Luo Fanchen nodded and praised, and then used the same boxing technique as Yan to "punch"
Boom, the two fists collided, and the shock wave of invisible power spread out in all directions with Luo Fanchen and Yan's fists as the center, and then a fiery red figure shot out backwards.
Poof, Yan flew upside down to the edge of the soul fighting platform and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, it was only a slight injury and Luo Fanchen had already spared his hand.
"With spiritual skills and divine light of life"
The self-contained soul ring of the Clover Martial Spirit lit up, and a green light enveloped Yan. The injuries on Yan's body were instantly restored, and a lot of the exhausted soul power was also restored.
The old man who was watching the battle had his eyebrows and beard wrinkled, and his wrinkled face was full of question marks.
Was that a self-created soul skill just now? Also, this martial spirit is so strange. While it has attack power, it also has powerful healing capabilities.
At this time, Yan got up from the ground and said to Kaikou
"Ahem...Brother Chen. Thank you for your mercy."
"Pfft, hahaha"
Hu Liena and Xie Yue burst out laughing when they saw Yan, who was steadfast in his vows just now but was now giving in.
Yan didn't pay attention to the two of them, but continued:
"Hmph, from now on Luo Fanchen is my eldest brother. Anyone who dares to provoke him will provoke me."
Now if he doesn't obey anyone, he will obey Luo Fanchen.
In the past, after being crushed by Luo Fanchen's knowledge, he thought he could surpass him in cultivation and regain some confidence, but now his strength is far above him.
I can’t accept it!
"Well, if anyone bullies you in the future, just tell me my name," Luo Fanchen said, patting Yan's shoulder.
Hu Liena wiped away her tears of laughter, ran up to the soul fighting stage, came to Luo Fanchen, and asked with concern
"Xiaochen, are you injured?"
"Nana, I'm fine"
Yan looked aggrieved as he looked at the two people who were flirting with each other. I didn't even touch him. I was the one who was hurt. Didn't anyone care?
Xie Yue, who had just stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage, couldn't hold back any longer, so she had no choice but to walk to Yan's side with a look of helplessness. Seeing Xieyue approaching, Yan just wanted to say that he was fine, but before he could speak, his face froze.
Xie Yue ignored Yan and said doubtfully
"Xiao Chen, how did you get behind Yan just now? And your martial soul can actually heal. Aren't you a battle soul master?"
Come on, you are a child that no one loves, so it’s better to love yourself. Yan then curled his lips, scratched his fiery red hair, and recalled the knowledge of martial arts.
As the saying goes, bite off more than you can chew.
It is a recognized fact that a martial soul can only go to one system.
In response to several people's questions, Luo Fanchen smiled mysteriously and said
"Keep it secret. I'll tell you later. Which of you will come next?"
"I'll do it." Xie Yue wanted to know how big the gap was between herself and Luo Fanchen.
"Brother, come on. Don't lose as miserably as Yan did." Hu Liena squeezed her fists and encouraged Xie Yue.
After hearing the first half of the sentence, Xie Yue secretly thought in her heart
“The little cotton-padded jacket is still very heart-warming.”
But when I heard the second half of the sentence, I almost spit out a mouthful of blood. This little cotton-padded jacket had thorns and couldn't be worn.
But even so, you can't throw it away.
In this case, I can only vent my anger by teaching Luo Fanchen a lesson. If it weren't for him, my little cotton-padded jacket wouldn't be like this.
When Yan heard Hu Liena's words, not only was he not angry, but he agreed and laughed.
"Haha, Xie Yue must not be able to catch a single move."
Who told him and Xie Yue to be good friends?
The more gay friends make money, the happier I am.
There is endless joy in mutual detriment.
Xie Yue ignored Yan and would deal with him later. Defeating Luo Fanchen was the big deal now, because the pressure Luo Fanchen gave him was too strong.
"Xie Yue, Wuhun Moon Blade, a level 25 attack-type battle soul master, please give me your advice!"
Two red moon blades exuded a faint cold light, and two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, emerged.
"Luo Fanchen, Martial Soul Emperor Clover, a level 14 battle soul master, please give me your advice!"
Luo Fanchen raised his right hand, and a ten-centimeter clover appeared in his hand. The veins of the leaves were golden, the texture was like crystal, shining with green light, and two black soul rings appeared.