Chapter 197: Secure No. 1, Big Black Gets Into Trouble!
After playing for a few more minutes, Yang Fan found that Chu Feiyun was a little weak in his follow-up, and he still kept doing a few tricks back and forth. The sword drop skill that he had been waiting for for a long time and wanted to gain experience a few more times was actually not able to be used once again.
But think about it, the minimum consumption for casting Sword Fall is 10,000 ticks of Qi and blood strength and 40 points of mental power reserve. Although Chu Feiyun is a martial arts genius, he is not a spiritual teacher after all, and his mental power may even be fifty. Not at all.
This kind of nirvana, he can use it once a day is the limit, after all, not everyone has the opportunity to awaken the spiritual power.
Tsk tsk, this little brother is not strong.
If his spiritual power has not been awakened, even if his cultivation base breaks through to the master level, and the blood strength reaches hundreds of thousands of ticks, he can still only use a nirvana like sword falling once a day.
This is the shortcoming of pure blood warriors. Many special martial arts that need to be inspired by mental power are difficult for them to perform continuously.
Yang Fan sighed softly, a little disappointed, he didn't expect to drain Chu Feiyun so quickly, and now he can't get any more experience from him.
That being the case, it seems that there is no need to continue fighting, right?
With no use value, Yang Fan didn't have the slightest expectation for the next battle, but seeing that Chu Feiyun was a good person, Yang Fan decided to save him some face, so that he would not lose so ugly.
Don't be like Zhu Yuchen, who can only be carried away by the guardian teacher.
"End!"
Yang Fan finally stopped relying on body skills to dodge, and also swung the Wild Lion Fist of Dzogchen realm to confront Chu Feiyun.
boom!
Chu Feiyun flew upside down for more than ten meters, and the right arm that was in direct contact with Yang Fan could no longer be lifted.
Although it is also the Wild Lion Fist of the Dzogchen realm, Yang Fan's skill proficiency has exceeded 40,000 points, and there are accumulated skill enhancements. Chu Feiyun wouldn't be as simple as just breaking an arm.
"This guy! Not only Arc Step Flash has cultivated to the Dzogchen realm, even the Wild Lion Fist is Dzogchen!" Chu Feiyun stood there in shock, "Not only the Wild Lion Fist, the moment he collided with his fist just now, I even sensed a breath of the Great Powerful Golden Body Jue from him, this guy might have cultivated the Great Powerful Golden Body Jue to the state of Dzogchen!"
Chu Feiyun couldn't believe his own judgment.
But if this is not the case, it is impossible to explain why Yang Fan was able to break through the defense of his Dali Jinshen Jue. Only practitioners of the same kind of kung fu will understand the limitations and weaknesses of their own kung fu.
The punch that Yang Fan swung just now happened to hit a node in the flow of Qi and blood in his Dali Golden Body Art, otherwise he would not have been injured so quickly.
"This Yang Fan is even more evil than me, Chu Feiyun!"
Chu Feiyun had a bitter expression on his face, Yang Fan knew all the skills he knew, and his level was higher than him, so why would he still be in trouble under such a situation?
This guy Yang Fan obviously has the ability to challenge by leapfrogging. Even though the level difference between the two is three levels, Yang Fan can still injure him. If they are at the same level, he must not be Yang Fan's opponent.
Chu Feiyun is very arrogant and arrogant, but also has a self-esteem far exceeding that of ordinary people.
Once he found out that he was not Yang Fan's opponent, he no longer had the intention to continue fighting with Yang Fan sternly.
If you lose, you lose!
He has nothing to be unconvinced about losing to a super genius who is even stronger than himself and has outstanding talents.
"I lost!"
Chu Feiyun took the initiative to speak and gave up the qualification to continue to compete for the trial. He looked up at Yang Fan who was standing upright on the opposite side, and said loudly: "Yang Fan, you can cultivate three human-level martial arts to the state of Dzogchen at the same time, you are indeed very powerful !"
"However!" Chu Feiyun changed the subject and said proudly: "I, Chu Feiyun, am not weak! Although I am slightly inferior to you, I am younger than you.
I am only sixteen years old this year, and I believe that when I turn eighteen, I will definitely do better and perform better than you do now! "
This little brother is really very competitive.
Even if he lost, he didn't forget to put a layer of gold on his face, as if no one else knew that he was only sixteen years old.
Yang Fan nodded and smiled, and complimented Chu Feiyun softly: "You are indeed very good. It is indeed remarkable that you can achieve such amazing results at the age of sixteen. I think back then, when I was sixteen, I was only at the second level of martial arts. There is simply no comparison with Chu Feiyun!"
Yang Fan's words sounded like he was indeed complimenting Chu Feiyun. When he first heard it, Chu Feiyun felt quite refreshed, because he also felt that he was so awesome, and Yang Fan was telling the truth.
But after tasting it carefully, I feel more and more unpleasant, and I always feel a little awkward.
Is Yang Fan boasting?
He's all bragging and pretending, okay? !
I'm so annoyed by this routine of pretending to be coercive, my brain reacts a little slower, and my mother's quilt is caught in it!
insidious!
A few seconds later, the guardian teacher arrived as scheduled, familiarly unblocked Chu Feiyun's personal brain, then raised his hand to reset his staggered joints, and took him away directly.
Yang Fan's wrist trembled, and he looked up. The 6,300 points on Chu Feiyun's body had arrived, and Yang Fan had already accumulated 13,800 points, and he was firmly seated at the top of the points list. .
Then he looked at the dozen or so survivors on the leaderboard, and found that most of them had 100 or 200 points, so he didn't bother to harvest them one by one.
Anyway, the points have already passed 10,000, and the championship is already a certainty, so there is no need to mess around anymore.
The time is coming to an end, and the trial will be over in ten minutes. It is time to go to the final assembly point and prepare to board the airship and return to the city.
"What is that silly dog Dahei doing? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Yang Fan patted his coat pocket, raised his eyebrows slightly, that foodie, he must be too full, where does the cat digest food and sleep?
Thinking of this, Yang Fan sank his mind into the space of the Sea of Consciousness, lightly touched the blood-colored soul source of Dahei, and issued a summoning command.
The origin of the bloody soul trembled slightly, and a spiritual idea belonging to Dahei came out from it: "Master, wait for me a little longer, there are a lot of delicious food here, and I will finish eating it right away!"
"Well, master, do you want to come and have a few bites together, I can save... half of it for you!"
Dahei offered his treasure to Yang Fan softly with hesitation and reluctance.
Yang Fan was happy, this big dog was quite sensible, and he knew that he was starting to curry favor with his master.
He chuckled and shook his head and said, "No need, I'm not interested in the flesh and blood of those monsters, just enjoy it yourself."
Yang Fan's own collection space is already filled with the best flesh and blood of all kinds of monsters. If you want to eat it, it would be nice to have it cooked by Yang's father. Why fight a dog for food here?
"Really, the master is really kind to Ben Wang!"
Dahei flattered him with a sigh of relief, and said, "However, what I am eating now is not the flesh and blood of monsters. Ben Wang found a pile of extremely pure Qi and blood crystals in an underground cave on the edge of the canyon. It's delicious and delicious, after eating it in the stomach, it can be transformed into demon power directly, it's really great, it's a pity if you don't come, master!"
Yang Fan was taken aback when he heard this.
The incomparably pure Qi and blood crystals can be directly transformed into demon power without absorption and refining after swallowing.
Why does what Dahei said sound so familiar?
Nima!
Yang Fan's expression changed instantly. This silly dog must have discovered the psychic formations set up around the canyon by the school. The kind of blood crystals it is devouring now may be the spiritual power to keep the formations running. Can unit!
Yang Fan quickly unleashed his mental power, and carefully sensed the spiritual barrier more than a hundred meters above his head, and found that the barrier was becoming thinner and darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
How can he not understand at this time, that guy Dahei is indeed devouring the psionic units in the psionic formation.
Although I don't know how this silly dog walked into the core of the protective formation, but I really can't let it continue!
"Dahei, shut up! Don't eat any more, come back to me quickly!"
Yang Fan hurriedly stopped it, he was worried that if this stupid dog was to eat it again, the entire psychic barrier would collapse on its own due to lack of spiritual power.
This is no small matter.
If the psychic formation collapses and the aura of all the students who are still in the canyon is exposed, it will definitely cause a big mess. If a group of monster generals of level 4 or level 5 are attracted, the old man Chen Guang may not be able to cover them. live.
The most important thing is that if the matter is revealed and people find out that his pet has stolen the school's psionic unit, they will lose money.
With so many psychic units, even if Yang Fan's family went bankrupt, they probably wouldn't be able to afford it.
"But, Xiaojin and I are almost finished eating?"
The big dog muttered, a bit puzzled why the owner was so anxious, it obviously didn't notice any danger.
Why did Xiao Jin pop up again, who the hell is Xiao Jin?
Yang Fan felt that he was going crazy, and suddenly raised his hand to touch his left pocket, and instantly understood that the little gold that Dahei was talking about was probably the spirit-devouring mouse he had just subdued.
This little thing unexpectedly left his pocket at some point, and ran to hang out with the big black guy.
And, what's more, to steal things!
"Master! Master, please rest assured!" At this time, the brown soul essence belonging to the spirit devouring mouse also began to vibrate slightly: "I discovered this treasure place first, and there is really no danger, master, do you want to come together? "
The little mouse is more pushy than Dahei, and he keeps proving his existence value to Yang Fan.
Although its cultivation is not as good as Xiaohua and Dahei, it can hunt for treasures. No matter how deep and hidden treasures are hidden by others, it can easily steal them... No, it should be said to take them out and present them to the master!
Hmph, that's how awesome it is!
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