Chapter 189: test

Great empire, national teacher Poussin!
Around it, the entire field was silent, knowing that the old man in the center of the field was the man who turned the clouds and rain in the entire Dagan Empire, and it could determine the life and death of thousands of people!
Poussin chuckled and said lightly.
"Yeah, it's almost gone, my old friends!"
Facing Poussin, the people including Han Jian also felt a burst of pressure. Han Jian gave a dry laugh, and said in a condensed voice, "You guy, it's been a long time since I saw you, but when we meet, it's a big gift for us!"
"Haha, it's just a discussion between the juniors, my head is not small!" Poussin shook his head, looked around, and said in a condensed voice.
"are you ready?"
In the field, the expressions of the two elders beside Han Jian suddenly chilled, and an unquenchable killing intent appeared in their eyes. Obviously these two people are from the Zhanzong. I never thought that Cao Li, the strongest in the Zhanzong, would not even have the opportunity to play, because he was seriously injured by Meng Fan.
Such a result naturally made the people of Zhan Zong unable to bear it! If it hadn't been for the Han Jian just now, I'm afraid these two Zhanzong elders have already taken action, and the hatred in their eyes is now undisguised.
After a while, one of the elders said hoarsely, "My Zhan Sect will send someone on top, but the old ghost of Han Jian, that little guy, we remember, don’t leave the palace, otherwise!"
In this black city, the three major forces are entangled with each other, and there are already countless open and secret fights between them, so no one can help each other's people. However, once he left the control of the Hades, he was afraid that Zhan Zong had already included Meng Fan on the list of kills.
With a slight smile, Han Jian looked at the old man of Zhan Zong and said lightly.
"Hmph, with you, I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications to move him!"
The others in the entire field didn’t know who was behind Meng Fan, but Han Jian knew that Meng Fan and Gu Xinao had a lot of connection. The fanatic was Gu Xinao. If it weren’t for serious injuries now, I’m afraid it’s just this name. Enough to cross the black city!
Even if Zhanzong's sect master is no more than the seventh and eighth ranks of the Yuan Realm, the loneliness and arrogance has already reached the peak! Although the injury is serious now, only Meng Fan knows about such things.
The voice fell, and all the expressions of everyone around him suddenly changed. Looking at Han Jian in surprise, he already felt that he was behind Meng Fan with a lot of background.
The old man Zhanzong snorted and said disdainfully.
"If you are outside, even if you add Ming Wuji, our Zhan Sect is not afraid at all!"
"Maybe there are others?"
Han Jian sneered, and said with deep meaning.
"Haha...Old ghost Hanjian, you say that, I am really curious about the background of this little guy!"
Aside, Poussin laughed, his eyes fluctuated, and he looked around and said lightly.
"If that's the case, let all the little guys come out. It's a dragon or a phoenix. You'll know in a while!"
The voice fell, all the expressions of everyone moved, and there was an expression of expectation that could not be concealed on their faces. Obviously this time the battle of the Soul Tool Master is about to begin!
The soul master refining tools has always been a hidden method, and it is rarely so open. Now, under the eyes of everyone, everyone is naturally agitated.
After a while, several young people walked out of the field. In addition to the three of Zhanzong, there were also three young people from the North family, two men and one woman. The spiritual powers in their bodies were all extremely extraordinary, and they had reached the soul realm. .
In the entire field, apart from the fact that one of the Zhan Sect's substitutes was only the soul of the spirit realm, it was no surprise that so many strong men of the spirit realm appeared in one breath. From the eyes of everyone around it, they all knew that there must be a battle today.
In the field, Poussin smiled and waved to the sky. At the same time, four young people came out from the sky, three men and one woman, especially after the purple skirt girl Qinglian appeared, they immediately attracted everyone in the field. There was a tremor.
Such a cold and arrogant girl, her own temperament is a natural lethality to men! However, she was obviously not interested in everyone. After taking a look at Meng Fan, the girl in the purple skirt stood still and closed her eyes to rest.
Obviously this kind of arrogance, regards the people around as nothing!
With a light cough, Poussin's voice suppressed all the noise of everyone in the arena, and he said with a smile.
"Since everyone is here, let's start. This time the competition is divided into two rounds. The second round is the skill of refining tools, and the first round... is a small test. Can you pass? It's up to you!"
The sound fell, and at the same time Poussin waved his big hand, and suddenly a vast wave of mental power rioted from his body, and in the next moment more than a dozen light groups appeared in the attic. Between the light clusters, there was so much mystery that Poussin's voice came out.
"This is today's test, you enter it, he is... very interesting!"
The sound fell, and everyone immediately held their breath. Obviously, if the national teacher Poussin took the shot himself, this weight was definitely not low. The entire field, including Han Jian and others, all retreated back and looked at the field carefully.
With sixteen light groups, Meng Fan’s pupils shrank, and he instinctively sensed that there was an independent space in the light group. Even Meng Fan could not sense the changes in it.
Including the surrounding Huang Yue and others, there was similar hesitation, but at the next moment, the purple-robed girl stepped out, her slender body stepped into the light group. It seems that the other party has enough background to enter the light group!
At the moment when her body was about to sink into the light ball, the voice of the girl in the purple skirt came out slowly.
"If it's a man, hurry up. My name is Qinglian. I heard that there are masters in this black city. It's frightening to hear, but I saw it today, but so!"
The voice fell, and the expressions of the people in the surrounding Underworld Palace suddenly changed. I never thought the girl in the purple skirt was so arrogant. Sweeping her eyes for a week, the girl in the purple skirt finally looked at Meng Fan, and immediately disappeared into the space, but the provocation in it was quite strong!
Meng Fan raised his brows, and the voice of Han Jian came from behind him.
"Little guy, it's up to you this time. Poussin has a lot of methods. Be careful!"
Nodding his head, Meng Fan stepped out in the next moment. Since he was going to enter it no matter what, then it didn't really matter. Around it, people from the three major forces were all stepped into the light groups, and each light group disappeared immediately after entering the figure.
Meng Fan stepped in, and the light in front of him suddenly rose, as if touching the sun, and the surrounding space was twisting. It really is an independent space! Meng Fan's five fingers clenched tightly, and at the same time his mental power rioted from his body, firmly protecting his body.
The whole world changed suddenly, and in the next moment Meng Fan already appeared in a yellow space. Around it, there was a patch of yellow sand, and the world seemed to be connected together. The whole world was endless, and I could not feel any hope!
Outside of it, everyone was silent, looking at Poussin in surprise, not knowing what was in the light and shadow.
With a faint smile, Poussin said softly, "This thing is a trial method from the monsters of the Soul Xian Tower, a kind of training for mental power!"
"what did you say!"
Hearing this, Han Jian frowned immediately behind him, and there was an unconcealable shock on his face. The Soul Xian Tower, the highest achievement of the entire Sifang domain weapon soul master, Rao Han Jian also felt infinite pressure.
"Not that thing, right?"
"Exactly!"
Poussin nodded, and suddenly the expressions of the three elders around him became extremely bad, as if they knew something. Between the yellow sand, the scorching sun shines in the sky, and the surrounding temperature is terribly high, as if the ground is burning.
"What the is this?"
As soon as his body moved, Meng Fan knew that he had to leave here quickly, otherwise he would not be able to bear it just under this flame-like temperature. One hour does not matter, but in one day, one's own vitality will be exhausted!
People with strong vitality are also humans. Meng Fan must constantly run his mental power to cover his body, but it is absolutely difficult to hold on for too long.
With one step out, Meng Fan's flying fairy steps exploded quickly, and his whole person shuttled through the yellow sand.
The speed is fast, volleying step by step. At this speed, it was almost a thousand miles away in one step, but after half an hour, Meng Fan found that it was difficult to break through the surrounding area.
Ten thousand miles of yellow sand, as if it hadn't moved at all, but the surrounding temperature became more and more cruel! He couldn't see the distance at all at his own speed, and Meng Fan's whole body was shaken, and he knew that this was a space formed by a large array of mental power.
In this space, no matter what you do, you can't make a breakthrough at all, so the only way to make a breakthrough is...
His pupils shrank, and Meng Fan said aloud, "Spiritual space!" Meng Fan has read the rumors of spiritual space on the ancient books. However, in the space to exercise spiritual power, only spiritual power can be used to find a breakthrough in this world. Get out.
Otherwise, even if it is ancient power, it cannot be penetrated with vitality at all, because the surrounding world itself is imaginary.
And Meng Fan's body is still in the light group, but his soul is trapped in this space. Once he can't break through, it is very likely that he will be trapped here for the rest of his life, and the outside body will die of old age!
Knowing all this, Meng Fan was not moving, and immediately sat cross-legged, still in the desert. Amidst these thousands of miles of yellow sand, it is the same everywhere, only one's own spiritual power is looking for a breakthrough in this world!
This Poussin's method is really powerful!
Without moving his figure, Meng Fan's mental power covered his surroundings, but how could Meng Fan be able to find the entire world and its huge size. Ten thousand miles of yellow sand, Rao Meng Fan's mental power has expanded infinitely, but still can't see any clues!
After biting his teeth, there was a hint of cruelty in Meng Fan's eyes, and he said coldly, "It seems that it is time to use all the methods my sister taught me. Damn, I don't believe it. , You Poussin can still be better than sister!"
The voice fell, showing three-point tenacity, seven-point...very hot!