Chapter 186: ready

The sound fell, resounding through the hall!
In the next moment, there was a dead silence in the entire field, all the mouths grew up, staring at Meng Fan in the center in a daze.
Including Xiang Long, it was because he was just holding the attitude of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, an old man walked out from behind the hall of darkness. He was dressed in a black robe, gray hair, with a faint feeling of difficulty. The sharpness of the cover is surprisingly the existence of this Underworld Hall and the Hall Master, Tier 5 Soul Master, Han Jian!
Seeing the appearance of Han Jian, all the Soul Artifact Masters bowed their heads, and there was an unconcealable shock in their eyes, knowing that Han Jian was powerful, but it was quite against the sky.
In addition to having a powerful refining method, the opponent's strength has reached the Po Yuan realm, and he is the absolute core figure in the Underworld.
But he thought of a letter from Meng Fan and came out to greet him personally. What is the origin of this young man!
In the field, Ling Yuan and Kazan's expressions were as ugly as pig liver, they looked at Meng Fan in shock, and they didn't even dare to speak, sweat kept falling.
Obviously, the black-robed youth in the field can invite the cold sword, so a single sentence can make the two disappear forever from the blind spot, and no longer exist. Thinking of the words just now, both of them could not help but tremble.
With eyes flashing, Meng Fan shook his head, stepped forward, and said with a smile.
"It's me, Master Han Jian, it's polite!"
While speaking, Meng Fan arched his hands upwards, neither humble nor overbearing, but calm and calm, which immediately drew Han Jian's eyes and said with a smile.
"I'm rare to see someone who can be praised by the lonely man. I can't imagine that he is such a young person. Please!"
While speaking, Han Jian made an arching motion and led Meng Fan to the back of the hall.
Looking at the two people who left, Ling Yuan and all the Soul Masters swallowed.
What is powerful, really powerful enough to ignore you, even if it is a Tier 3 weapon spirit master in his eyes, he doesn't even have the qualifications to speak, this is a kind of strong state, born arrogant.
However, they have this arrogant capital. Everyone knows that Meng Fan who walked into the back of the hall was truly indifferent and disdainful!
In the inner hall behind the hall, the surroundings were extremely quiet and the environment was elegant. Only Han Jian and Meng Fan were in the room. With a slight smile, Han Jian said with his hands folded.
"I don't know where the little brother came from? It seems that I haven't seen the little brother in this black city? Is it the disciple of the lonely man?"
Hearing this, Meng Fan gave a dry smile and said lightly, "No, you'd better ask him this question!"
The voice fell, and a trace of surprise suddenly appeared in Han Jian's eyes. It was unexpected that Meng Fan's tone of arrogance was not half respectful, like an old friend.
After a moment of silence, Han Jian couldn't help asking curiously.
"I don't know what the cultivation base of the little brother is?"
Obviously, although Meng Fan was introduced arrogantly, Han Jian naturally wanted to see how Meng Fan's cultivation level was. After all, the quota this time was absolutely precious.
With a faint smile, Meng Fan's mental power surged from the sea of ​​qi. The next moment Han Jian's body shook, and his involuntary vitality covered his body, forming an obvious defense. Before his eyes, he already felt a powerful wave. The power of the spirit is suppressed by himself.
"Soul Soul!"
Such a terrifying suppression of mental power was like a tide, and for Meng Fan, a strong Yuan-breaking realm, he didn't have the slightest remaining hands, and moved directly away with all his strength.
In the next moment, Han Jian's eyes flickered, and his big hand made a knot print, blocking all the spiritual power from the vitality knot print. For that matter, there was still a trace of cracks directly above the knot print.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Jian's old face surged with unconcealable shock, and said slowly.
"It's really a hero from a young age. The lonely man said that the little brother Meng Fan came to help me fight the challenge of Poussin?"
"Not bad!"
Meng Fan nodded and gathered his spiritual power. Even if he was facing a strong Yuan-breaking realm, he still looked still.
Hearing this, Han Jian nodded and said with a big smile.
"Okay, okay, little brother Meng Fan, this guy Poussin swept the empire by refining weapons. His disciples also went through countless polishings. He opened his mouth and wanted to let all the refining businesses in our black city. They are all working with him.
We did not agree, and there was a gambling agreement afterwards. Each of our three major forces offered twelve places to fight Poussin’s four disciples. The place of the decisive battle was in Poussin’s residence, Yuandian. Among them, there is a big trial, which is not easy, so... if you have any conditions, brother, you can bring it up first! "
With eyes flickering, Meng Fan said directly without hesitation.
"I want Poussin's bet this time, good luck pill!"
The voice fell, and Han Jian's brows were immediately frowned. Unexpectedly, this condition offered by Meng Fan was not low. It can be said that among Poussin's many conditions, this one is the most eye-catching.
Pill of Good Fortune, a sixth-order spiritual creature!
After a moment of silence, Han Jian said slowly.
"If the little brother can really help us defeat everyone, then I believe that the old ghosts of the other two have no objection, so there is no problem with giving the little brother this good luck pill!"
"Okay, it's a deal, ten days from now, I will shoot!"
Meng Fan nodded, his eyes flickered, and a sharp involuntary appeared.
You know, this time the opponent is the disciple of the national teacher Poussin who shocked the Dagan Empire. The opponent's master Poussin can be said to be the first person in the Dagan Empire. How can his disciple be worse?
However, the harder it was to challenge, it aroused Meng Fan's arrogance. Following Ruo Shuiyi's method of refining for so long, Meng Fan has completely stepped into the threshold of refining.
However, if you want to become really strong, you still need a higher challenge, especially Meng Fan has now reached the point where the soul of the soul is consummated, only one step is to break through to the soul of the dead!
Although it is a step difference, it is the same distance between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to break through!
I don’t know how many powerful people are stuck in this link. You must know that the dead soul can be said to see through the life and death mark, but any powerful person who steps into the dead soul will collapse in front of the sky without being surprised. I'm not afraid of life and death, so what else?
It is rumored that Poussin, the national teacher of the Dagan Empire, exists in this realm. Meng Fan wants to step into the dead, and it is undoubtedly difficult to reach the sky. Only in the continuous tempering of this kind of soul, It is possible to look for opportunities.
With a slight smile, Han Jian nodded, and said in a condensed voice.
"In that case, I would like to thank the little brother Meng Fan for the first time. In these ten days, you can stay with us temporarily. If there is anything to do, you can go directly to Xianglong. He is the external principal of our Underworld Hall. I Will tell him."
"Thank you Master Han Jian!"
Meng Fan handed it over and could have ten days of preparation. Naturally, it couldn't be better. He could also completely stabilize his realm.
With a few words of greeting, Meng Fan said goodbye and directly arranged a place to live with the people of the Underworld Hall.
With Han Jian, the entire Underworld Hall respected Meng Fan. Everyone knew that this was Master Han Jian and was a respectful person, but the other party’s age was truthful and shocked everyone.
In the room, Meng Fan sat cross-legged. With these ten days, Meng Fan naturally needed to stabilize his realm and absorb his vitality.
You know, the benefits that the source of flame and fire brings to Meng Fan are absolutely very, let Meng Fan's body thoroughly wash the muscles and cut the marrow, and the body is strong to a realm, far beyond the power of ordinary soul refining realm. .
If only relying on his physical body, Meng Fan even felt that he had just reached the point where he was a strong person in the breaking element realm, but unfortunately he did not have the strong vitality of a strong person in the breaking element realm!
Qi and blood flowed into the river, rushing endlessly, and the power of space control between one hand, this is the power of the strong in the breaking element realm.
However, Meng Fan knew that he was not far from such a realm. He had accumulated a lot of knowledge, and had already changed to the level of a wild character. It was Meng Fan’s capital. The powerful background was enough to help him quickly break into the Po Yuan realm. To the point.
Ten days passed in a hurry, but Meng Fan remained motionless in the room, quietly comprehending the change of vitality in his body. Finally, on the tenth day, the majestic vitality fluctuations in his body could no longer be suppressed, as if a river rioted in Meng Fan's body.
Such a riot cannot be suppressed, it is...a sign of breaking through!
Cross-legged, the vitality of Meng Fan's whole body revolved, and the vitality that reached the ninth level of soul refining was already rushing like a river, directly breaking through the barrier in the body.
boom!
For an instant, the surrounding space was distorted, Meng Fan's eyes flickered, but he clearly felt the vitality in his body soaring again, and he reached...the peak of soul refining!
At the peak of refining the soul, the soul and the body are in perfect harmony, the heart moves with the thought, and the vitality may emerge from the body at any time.
With a grip of Meng Fan's five fingers, Huo Ran stood up and stepped out, but he was like a wild beast, quite terrifying!
After all, it was only one step away from reaching the Po Yuan realm, five days away!
Meng Fan's pupils contracted slightly, feeling the vitality in his body skyrocketing, and at the same time his palm moved, a pitch-black Inverse God scroll mark appeared between his five fingers.
This mark is still the same as before, just a faint vitality energy, but the aura is stronger than before. This thing, but Nishenjuan was promoted to the rank of the wild character, I don't know what effect it will have.
Probably after you step into the Po Yuan realm, you will have an answer!
With a move in his heart, Meng Fanxuan gathered his mark and quietly stabilized his realm.
Standing still, Meng Fan knew that he needed a great opportunity and a great challenge if he wanted to truly become a powerhouse in the Breakthrough Realm. The most important thing he faces now is... the challenge of tomorrow.
A disciple of Poussin!
His pupils shrank, and there was a trace of coldness on Meng Fan's face. The world of cultivation is where strength is respected. On the road to the strong, whoever is his own way can only be directly crushed, whether it is Who!