Super upgrade system

Chapter 330
In Tianfeng Nation, the strongest person in the Martial King Realm is the sky, and Tianfeng King, as the lord of Tianfeng Nation, is a figure beyond the sky. At this moment, Feng Nianhun seems to be unwilling to accept this fact, and does not believe in Tianfeng King was killed.

"Whether you believe it or not, King Tianfeng is indeed dead, and you, who have murdered me repeatedly, let's go on the road together!"

Bu Fan didn't let the Earth Bear take action. At this moment, a sword soldier was unsheathed, and a ray of light appeared while the sword soldier was trembling, and four sword qi were immediately stimulated.

"Four Desolation Sword Art!"

Feng Nianhun has not even reached the late stage of the Soul Realm, and Bu Fan's martial skill can be said to be certain to die.

"Chucky!"

Four sword qi pierced the air, and at this moment, under the control of Bu Fan's mind, blocked Feng Nianhun's retreat, and beheaded him.

"You, you dare to kill me, you untouchable, if you kill me, you will die badly!"

Feng Nianhun was in despair at the moment, because none of the people standing around wanted to help him, even Jin Yang turned his head sideways at this moment, pretending not to see the scene in front of him.

"stop!"

In the distance, a voice suddenly came, and then an old man fell from the void, and the four sword qi condensed by Bu Fan collapsed immediately when his figure fell.

Seeing this, Bu Fan's eyes couldn't help becoming serious, he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to kill at the last moment, and judging from the old man's expression, it seemed that he wanted to save Feng Nianhun.

"Old guy, what do you mean by that? I'm cleaning up the house of the soul, and you dare to meddle in other people's business. Your hand is too long!"

Seeing the old man meddling, Bu Fan immediately scolded him bluntly. Now that there are Ye Mei and Alchemist Xinghe in the Soul Academy, he has no scruples at all. He doesn't care who the old man is, just scold him.

Hearing this, the old man's face immediately turned ugly, and then he said with an unfriendly expression: "Little friend is the grandson of Alchemist Xinghe, you can kill anyone you want, but you can't kill people from my Feng family!"

Although the old man didn't know who Feng Nianhun was, after a warrior broke through to the Martial Emperor Realm, he would have a sense of bloodlines between the bloodlines of his closest relatives.

When Bu Fan came to the Weapon Academy just now, the soul thoughts of many warriors from various forces have been falling on him. When the wind soul appeared, the old man immediately sensed the throbbing of the blood in it, so the scene in front of him appeared.

"A member of the Feng family, are you from the Feng family of Tianfeng country?"

Qin Tian was a little puzzled, there was no reason why this God-abandoned earth was the highest and only produced a seventh-rank soul cultivator with talent, so he met him here by such a coincidence.

"You are Patriarch Feng!"

Contrary to Bu Fan's doubts, Feng Nianhun was excited. In their Feng family tree, it was recorded that an ancestor once walked out of the land abandoned by God.

The old man nodded, then looked at Bu Fan, and said, "Little friend, can you give the old man some face, the conflict between you and my junior disciple, just forget it!"

If it weren't for Bu Fan's special status, how could the old man be so easy to talk at the moment, he would have slapped him long ago.

But at this moment, for the sake of his descendants' blood warriors, he is going to take the risk of offending Bu Fan and intervene.

His idea is very simple, as long as he can save Feng Nianhun at this moment, he will immediately leave God's Abandoned Land, and when the time comes, he will find a place to hide, and no one can find him.

"Is that so?"

Bu Fan's eyes gradually turned cold, and he immediately scolded, "I've already killed many warriors from your Feng family. I wonder if you want to go to Nether Hell and rescue them too."

"You, you killed my Feng family warrior!"

The old man pointed at Bu Fan. At this moment, he was on the impulse to make a move.

"Roar!"

Sensing the old man's murderous intent, the Earth Bear immediately roared violently, grinning, ready to attack and kill.

"Old man, you really don't know how to live or die. If you dare to meddle in my affairs today, not only will Feng Nianhun die, but you will also be held accountable by my Soul Academy!"

Bu Fan didn't have the slightest scruples. Now that he has the deterrent power of Bu Wu and Ye Mei's strength in the Martial Saint Realm, he doesn't have the slightest scruples among these soul powers at this moment.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes were gloomy, and then he turned his head to look at Feng Nianhun, and asked, "Boy, what's your talent?"

"My soul cultivation talent is at the seventh rank, no, it's at the eighth rank, and the spiritual root of my Qi cultivation talent is at the lower rank of the heaven rank!"

Feng Nianhun already knew at this moment that if his talent was too poor, the ancestor probably wouldn't keep him, so after he reacted, he immediately made a fool of himself.

Hearing this, the old man frowned, he could see through the tricks in Feng Nianhun's heart at a glance, but no matter what, even the seventh-grade soul cultivation talent was enough for him to take risks.

"Little friend, I will personally come to the door to apologize to Alchemist Xinghe in another day!"

After finishing speaking, the old man grabbed Feng Nianhun, and the moment he jumped up, the wings of Yuanli came out from behind, and then quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Your sister, you actually played this trick with me!"

The old man's actions caught Bu Fan by surprise. The old man was obviously at the Martial Emperor Realm. At this moment, he suddenly galloped away, and he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

"Go and ask which sect this old guy belongs to. If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I don't believe you can really run out."

Bu Fan's expression was not angry. The person he wanted to kill was not killed, so he was naturally uncomfortable.

Afterwards, he went back the same way, directly back to the Xuanling Pagoda, and then yelled at the surrounding palaces: "It is estimated that many people were watching the theater just now, I just want to ask, which sect is that old guy from?" of?"

Bu Fan said everything, but he didn't get a response. It seemed that everyone had already discussed it, and they didn't intend to tell him the identity of the old man.

Seeing this, Bu Fan sneered and said: "Okay, okay, you don't have to say anything, I will ask Master to close the Xuanling Pagoda later, everyone, go back wherever you came from!"

Bu Fan's move is not afraid that they will not give in. The Xuanling Pagoda has now confirmed the recognition of the master, and many people have personally experienced the benefits of the Xuanling Pagoda.

At this moment, if it is said that one cannot enter the Xuanling Pagoda to practice, then everyone is naturally unwilling.

"The old man just now is just a loose soul cultivator. He has a nickname, called Stone Crusher, and he is usually active in the forces of loose warriors. If you want to find him, go to the loose warrior area of ​​​​Tianling World. !"

A voice rang out, but it seemed that a special method was used so that people could not hear the source of the voice.

"Scattered soul cultivator, stone breaker!"

Bu Fan secretly remembered it in his heart, thinking that this person concealed his identity so much, the information should not be false.

"Well, if anyone can capture the stone breaker and his junior for me in the future, I can give him three months of training time in the Xuanling Pagoda for free."

Practicing in the Xuanling Pagoda really requires the consumption of soul crystals to activate the array and draw out the power of heaven and earth.

However, the rich levels of chaotic energy between each level are automatically gathered by the Xuanling Pagoda.

Therefore, only three months of training time are available for free, and there is no loss for him.

(End of this chapter)