Chapter 270: origin

To be set!
After these three words fell, Liu Long's complexion was like pig liver. He didn't expect that his generous condition was rejected, and it was so simple.
You must know that Liu Long has been triumphant for this time, with his teeth clenched, Liu Long, who was not big enough, shouted coldly.
"Really? It seems that you don't know my identity, Lin Han, I warn you, although you are very strong, it is not as easy as you imagined in the refining industry, let alone I am The forces in the Soul First Tower, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for you to pass the outer competition!"
The voice fell, already with a hint of threat.
Standing still, Meng Fan smiled faintly, stepped forward, and said word by word.
"Did you see Shadow Lengfeng? Do you want to go out together like him?"
There were no waves in the tone, but Liu Long's expression suddenly changed. You must know that he had already seen the terrifying power under Meng Fan's black robe, and it was simply a devastating force for a strong man of the seventh-order of the Yuan Dynasty. It's like thunder.
Although Liu Long reached the third-order of the Poyuan Realm, he knew that if he were to fight, he would never be Meng Fan’s opponent. Especially at such a close distance, he was afraid that he hadn’t waited to display his mental power. The other party has thrown himself out.
He gritted his teeth, Liu Long's expression was gloomy, and he said after a long while.
"Very good, but since you have something that my friend doesn't like, let's just walk and see, don't you want to see the battle of the fairy pond? I will try it with you when I am there. Refining techniques, I will The dragon will not lose to anyone!"
Hearing this, Meng Fan shrugged and said with a smile.
"Say one more word, so you can't speak!"
Strength is the respect. Although Liu Long’s mental power and refining methods are amazing, now Meng Fan can kill Liu Long at any time. There is naturally no so-called respect in his tone, only those who are cultivated from continuous killing Violent, fierce!
Creak, creak!
Liu Long's teeth were almost broken, but seeing Meng Fan's calm look, he knew that what the latter said could never be aimless, flicking his sleeves, and leaving his figure to the outside.
Looking at this scene in the field, Ling Daiyou and Xia Lan's expressions were both amazed. You must know that with the identity of the soul first tower, they helped Liu Long to mix in the capital, but now In front of Meng Fan, there was no trace of face left, and he couldn't help but secretly praise Meng Fan.
Xia Lan clapped her hands and said with a smile.
"It's been a long time since Liu Long looked so anxious and depraved, Lin Han, you have a good sense, but you have to be careful. He is one of the most powerful seed players in Xianchi this time. There are only a few people for this title!"
Hearing this, Meng Fan raised his brow and said with a smile.
"Who else?"
Naturally preparing to participate in this battle of the fairy pond, then Meng Fan naturally hoped that the more news he got, the better, and that he knew himself and the enemy before he could win every battle.
Xia Lan smiled, knowing that Meng Fan was playing her words, didn't care, and said intently.
"In addition to those from the major empires, there are also the Xue Ling in the Soul First Tower, Yang Tian, ​​you have to be careful, and I heard that the disciples of the national teacher Poussin will also participate. Among them, her disciple Qinglian is also an excellent tool. Soul master, these three women are all at the level of demons, and the most terrifying of them should be that Xue Ling. It is rumored that she is a genius in the soul first tower, who has cultivated spiritual power in the soul first tower for a long time. There are even rumors that her soul power has reached the second step of death!"
Hearing that, Meng Fan's eyes flashed. You must know that he is no stranger to the other two, and there is even an intersection.
And only this Xue Ling has caused a trace of jealousy in Meng Fan’s heart. After all, this is the holy land of the Sifang Realm’s soul master, even though Meng Fan has been trained by Ruoshuiyi and his soul level has reached the dead, it is Still dare not say that he can get the first place, and if this Xue Ling is really the second step of the dead, if it is really dead, then it is definitely his own enemy.
But this time the champion is absolutely necessary!
With a five-finger grip, Meng Fan said immediately.
"Thanks a lot. If nothing happens, I will leave first!"
Ling Daiyou and Xia Lan nodded. Although they were full of curiosity about Meng Fan, they knew that the latter was full of secrets. It was difficult to really guess it, and the hiding was too deep.
Watching Meng Fan leave, Xia Lan said annoyed.
"Hmph, the recent Shangjingcheng is too turbulent, but at this time such a guy came again, I don't know if Grandpa and the others can control it. The current situation is really chaotic."
While speaking, a trace of sadness appeared in Xia Lan's Dai Meizhi, and the things that could upset the Third Imperial Highness were definitely not small.
"Do not worry!"
Ling Daiyou's jade hand patted Xia Lan's back, and said with a smile.
"Although the crisis this time is extremely terrifying, I know that your grandfather has convinced Jiajia that the situation should be stabilized. There is nothing wrong with this guy...Although his strength is amazing, I have a feeling that I am a friend and not an enemy!"
"what?"
Xia Lan glanced at Ling Daiyou in surprise, a little puzzled, Ling Daiyou smiled, such a charming face reveals an unimaginable temptation, her chest ups and downs, and said lightly.
"It's just an intuition... I hope there is nothing wrong!"
Leaving the high platform, Meng Fan immediately followed Xue Dai and others to the room arranged for him by the dark guards. Although Meng Fan's identity was not clear, the entire dark guards only respected him.
The whole room was extraordinarily spacious and bright, and within it, Meng Fan sat quietly, recovering the exhaustion in the body, and the vitality of the whole body continued to revolve. I don’t know how long it has passed before Meng Fan opened his eyes and slowly Said.
"Sister, how am I playing the power of this dragon from Luoshui now?"
You must know that to deal with Shadow Lengfeng, Meng Fan used such a method, firstly, he was afraid of being seen by others, and secondly, to try the powerful techniques of this place, defeating Shadow Lengfeng with one blow, and Meng Fan could not help but make Meng Fan somewhat too. proud.
However, among the black beads, Ruo Shuiyi snorted and said lightly.
"It's not far from it! Anything that reaches the level of the earth character, once it is cast, it will be a ghost cry and a howling. It will destroy a city at a light rate, and a party at a severe level. When will the dragon rune on your arm reach the ten levels? , It can be regarded as a small achievement!"
The voice fell, and the corners of Meng Fan's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Ten Dao was the point of Xiaocheng.
You must know that after showering the dragon blood, Meng Fan can only display the four marks of this dragon out of Luoshui handprint.
Even if it relies on the Nishen scroll to absorb the energy of the heavens and the earth, it is only five at most, and the ten marks are considered to be the point where the dragon is out of Luoshui. It is not shocking.
It seems that I am afraid that I will still need a lot of things from the dragon family in the future to be able to continuously absorb the power of the dragon from it, and to truly display the power of the dragon out of Luoshui!
After a while, there was a knock on the door outside, and Meng Fan arranged his clothes and said in a condensed voice.
"Come in!"
At the next moment, a pretty young girl walked in, gave Meng Fan a peek, and whispered.
"Young Master, this is what Head Lin asked me to send, saying that it is the information you need about the battle of the fairy pond!"
With the power of the dark guard now, it has been completely rooted in the upper capital, and the speed of inquiring about the news is naturally quite fast. Under deliberately, he has already compiled a piece of information and placed it in the scroll. .
"Well, put it there!"
Nodded, no expression could be seen under Meng Fan's black robe, and the girl nodded and quickly retreated.
Reaching out and grabbing, opened the scroll in front of him, and Meng Fan looked at it carefully. It was more detailed than Lin Tang said, and everything in the fairy pond was clearly recorded.
After a long while, Meng Fan's eyes flickered, and he already knew the outline of the Xianchi dispute, and silently calculated in his heart, there were already only three days left before the opponent's outer competition.
Three days!
After touching his nose, Meng Fan knew that he hadn't prepared much, so he couldn't help but asked in a condensed voice: "Sister, how terrible is a really dead soul?"
Among the black beads, Ruoshuiyi said quietly for a while.
"If you just compete for the soul level, the current ten are not the opponents of the strong who have reached the point of true death. Only the strong at this level are the real souls of the dead. They are the souls of life and death. In the state of dying, a single move of the finger can spur the ancient formations, and even the formations of the wild character level can enable him to exert great power, you say!"
Hearing that, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and it seemed that Bidou himself might not be able to gain the upper hand this time. The Xue Ling hidden in the Soul First Tower must be his enemy.
There are also the forces in the major empires, and they don't know how evil spirits will appear among them. Thinking of this, Meng Fan can't help but shake his whole body.
Stabilizing the qi and blood in the body, Meng Fan looked away, a coldness appeared in his eyes, and said slowly.
"Sister, how much strength will you recover if you get another scented flower?"
Hearing this, Ruo Shuiyi's eyes flashed, nodded, and said lightly.
"My current realm is just equivalent to the strength of the peak of the broken yuan realm. It is not impossible to compete against the strong in the mixed yuan realm, but if I really get a scented flower again, I believe that in the mixed yuan realm , No one is my opponent!"
The voice fell, and Meng Fan's whole body was shocked. Knowing that Ruo Shuiyi should be an absolute fact, he couldn't help being surprised. It seems that Ruo Shuiyi once stood on the top of the mainland. Getting another scented flower will limit Ruo Shuiyi's recovery!
I'm afraid that Ruo Shuiyi was at least at the same level as Yang Xuan, and reached the emperor realm of beasts, the powerhouse of Tianyuan level, but he cared for himself and took care of him.
Thinking of this, Meng Fan could not help but clenched his five fingers and muttered, sister, don’t worry, you used to protect me, now... it’s my turn. Even if it’s the soul tower, I will inevitably turn him upside down. You...overturn everything, so why don't you fight all the powerhouses! !