All People Vault: One-Click Upgrade Of My Skills

The Seven Kills Saber Technique is perfect, each attack will become more intense, and when it is stimulated to the extreme, it can use the Seven Kills Saber Intent.

Chen Fan beheaded nearly 2,000 people in a row, and his seven-kill saber intent had already reached its peak.

At this moment, the blade trembled violently, making a rapid buzzing sound.

It was originally just a sixth-rank spiritual weapon, full of killing intent, like a peerless murderous weapon!

Boundless killing intent permeated the air, covering thousands of meters away from Fang Yuan!

"What's going on? It's so cold?"

"It's so cold..."

"Why can't I run anymore?"

Hundreds of alien martial kings who condensed thousands of meters of swords, but they seemed to be walking in the ice and snow, and they were struggling.

step,

two steps

 …

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Like dumplings, one after another foreign martial kings fell down one after another.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"

"What's the matter with you..."

"Am I so unwilling? It's obviously almost, a little..."

Peng!

With desperate and unwilling eyes, the last few Wu kings fell to the ground and died.

On the beard and eyelashes, a layer of several centimeters of frost was actually condensed.

"Is this the Seven Killing Sword Intent?"

The martial emperors of the human race couldn't help fighting a cold war.

Even outside the range of the killing intent, one can still feel the bone-piercing cold.

"The domain of killing intent..."

Li Qingfeng didn't know what to say.

Ninth-rank Martial Immortal, connected to the sky, calling the wind and calling the rain, does not mean that he can really control the weather, but the domain.

After reaching Martial Immortal, you can have your own domain.

In the field, you are the god of this field, unless the other party's understanding of this field exceeds yours, "417" can only be slaughtered.

But Chen Fan is only at the Martial King Realm.

Not only comprehend the sword intent, but also the kind of...

It's too bad.

"What happened?"

"Why did they all fall?"

"I do not know either?"

A group of human martial kings looked at each other in blank dismay.

What's the situation?

Didn't see Chen Fan move? He stood still from the beginning to the end.

"how so?"

"Dead? All dead?"

"They are wearing sixth-grade spiritual armor!"

"It's God, God's!"

The foreign martial kings were stunned, and even a few were on the verge of madness.

"The king, the envoy of the king..."

Hu Zhenbei stared at the envoy of the royal family dumbfounded, with fear in his eyes, and said, "What should we do next? Shall we continue to fight?"

"Shoot it down?"

Hu Xiaotian and the others felt extremely bitter.

How to fight?

They didn't understand how Chen Fan made a move just now. The only thing they were sure of was that if they were the ones approaching just now, they would have died tragically.

Wang Shi's face changed, with fear, anger, resentment, and finally laughed wildly.

All the foreign martial emperors were shocked.

The secret channel is broken, so the envoy won't be mad, right?

"The victory and defeat have been decided, do you want to continue?"

Li Qingfeng's voice came.

"Do you think you've won?"

Wang Envoy laughed.

"I'm afraid you don't know, in a few days, there will be another Martial Immortal in my royal family. At that time, it will be the day when your human race will be destroyed!"

"What! Another Martial Immortal from another race?"

"real or fake?"

"Impossible? He must be lying to us!"

"It must be, just kidding, Martial Immortal, it might be so easy to get out.

The human martial kings discussed.

Li Qingfeng's face changed slightly.

"It looks like you know it too."

The king's envoy laughed, glanced at Li Zhan and the others, and said, "Do you think that our royal family dispatched troops just to delay your support?"

Hong Guo and the others all changed countenance.

Could it be that!

"That's right, one hundred and fifty years ago, the appearance of Crazy Luo made your human race last for one hundred and fifty years. Now that one hundred and fifty years have passed, the thirteenth Martial Immortal of my royal family is about to be born. , is when your human race is annihilated."

Everyone in the human race looked in disbelief.

An atmosphere called despair spread among the crowd.

Even Chen Fan was a little confused.

No way?

The thirteenth Martial Immortal of the alien race will appear soon?

Has the delicate balance between the human race and the alien race been broken soon?

The next moment, he felt a gaze fall on him.

"Boy, you are very promising. You are only in the Martial King Realm, and you can actually display the Seven Killing Saber Intent. How about joining my royal family?"

The king's envoy laughed and said, "There is a saying in your human race that those who know the current affairs are the best, don't they?"

"Then you think too much."

Chen Fan said without hesitation.

"That's a pity."

The envoy Wang shook his head and said: "If you are given enough time, it is really possible for you to grow up. In time, you will become a Martial Immortal. It is a pity that you don't have so much time."

"One month, one month, the human race will disappear from this land, surrender or die, there are only two choices."

"Cherish it, the tranquility of the last few days! Hahahaha!"

The next moment, he was gone, only the rampant laughter kept coming.

"It turns out that the thirteenth Martial Immortal will appear in the royal family soon, hahahaha!"

"Great! Even if you lose this battle, what's the point?"

"Human Race, your day of destruction is not far away!"

"Chen Fan, just wait, it won't be long before I, Tiger Town North, will take your head!"

Hu Zhenbei and the others, who were originally demoralized, left quickly after saying a few harsh words, fearing that the human Wu Zun would catch up.

However, in fact, the human kings and emperors of the entire battlefield didn't have the slightest intention of beating the dog in the water, and they all looked at Wu Zun, Li Qingfeng.

"Deacon Qingfeng, is what he said true?"

"Is there really going to be a thirteenth Martial Immortal from the alien race?"

"If this is the case, what will our human race do?"

"Deacon Qingfeng?"

"I'm not so sure either.

Li Qingfeng shook his head and said: "I'll go back later [the owner of Minshi gate will know."

Everyone was silent.

Song Gang and the others were also extremely depressed.

There was only one figure, shuttling through the battlefield.

"They're all good things? Look at this Advanced Spirit Armor, all I use are Intermediate ones.

"Advanced Spirit Soldier, tsk tsk, must be worth a lot of points, right?"

"Chen, Chen Fan?"

Many people raised their heads suddenly, and saw that Chen Fan was taking off the spirit armours from those Wu Kings and throwing them into the storage ring.

Oh, and not even the storage ring was spared!

This guy...….….

Everyone didn't know what to say for a while.

Although these trophies are indeed yours, are you not worried about the big news just now?

"Chen Fan, you..."

Wan Jianghai couldn't laugh or cry, you picked it up and picked it up, why did you still give out admiration.

But there is one thing to say, the sixth-grade Advanced Spirit Armor, he also wants to get a set...

"What are you all looking at me for?"

Chen Fan pouted and said: "Hurry up and clean the battlefield? Isn't it a Martial Immortal? You wait, I will become a Martial Immortal in a short time, don't be afraid."

"...

More than a dozen Martial Emperors and thousands of Martial Kings were all amused.

"Okay, then we are waiting for you to become a Martial Immortal and save our human race.

Li Zhan couldn't help saying.

But think about it, what if what the other party said is just bluffing?

But the previous hundreds of caves changed...

Hope it's fake?

One hundred pieces of sixth-grade Advanced spiritual weapons, one hundred pieces of sixth-grade Advanced spiritual boxes every day!

Chen Fan found Wan Jianghai quietly, and asked in a low voice: "Instructor, how many points can I exchange for a sixth-grade Advanced spiritual weapon?"

"It should be about 100 million?"

Wan Jianghai thought about it for a while and said.

"The one hundred pieces are ten billion points." Chen Fan muttered to himself, and asked again: "Instructor, what about the sixth-grade Advanced Spirit Armor? How many points can I redeem?"

Wan Jianghai's eyelids twitched, and said:

"Lingjia is about ten times more expensive, more than a billion points.

"More than one billion! Isn't that one hundred pieces more than one hundred billion?"

Wan Jianghai was silent, feeling inexplicably sad.

Think of him as an imposing six-star Martial Emperor, for more than 20 years, he has not earned tens of billions of points.

This kid came to the Catacomb once, and he got 100 billion points?

What's even more annoying is that he said it in front of his face.

Is it showing off?

"Instructor, do you think I have made a great contribution in this real estate battle?" Chen Fan said with a smile, "Can I exchange it for a copy..."

"Stop!"

Wan Jianghai gritted his teeth, he couldn't let him hear those four words, otherwise his Dao heart would collapse.

"Chen Fan, I don't know about this. Oops, I suddenly remembered that I still have things to do, okay, okay, I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first, bye.

"Hey, instructor..."

Chen Fan scratched his head, his eyes lit up instantly, and he walked towards Li Zhan, "Instructor, instructor."

"I'm sorry, Chen Fan, I still have something to do, I'm done."

Li Zhan squeezed out a smile.

Chen Fan looked left and right, and the dozen or so Martial Emperors who had just gathered together were gone...

What's the situation?

"Will you come with me?"

At this moment, Li Qingfeng came slowly and said with a smile: "The deputy head is waiting for you.

Chen Fan's eyes lit up immediately.

"call………"

Watching Li Qingfeng leave with Chen Fan, all the Martial Emperors heaved a sigh of relief.

"I said, isn't it good for us to do this?"

Liu Yang said.

"Yes, a little bit?"

Li Zhan hesitated.

"But if you don't avoid this kid, I think it will be us who will feel worse later."

"I think so too."

"One hundred pieces of sixth-grade Advanced..." Before Song Gang finished speaking, a group of people next to him covered his mouth.

"Please, stop talking."

Outside the caves of Jianyang City.

It was still a scene of tragedy, and the wounded were constantly being carried out of the burrow.

There was a smile on everyone's face.

Because just now, they got the news that the alien race had retreated.

Terran, win!

Many old and weak women and children also stood by the roadside, eagerly waiting.

Chen Fan didn't have time to take a second look when a voice sounded in his ear.

"Hold on."

The next moment, Chen Fan only felt the wind whistling past his ears, and barely opened his eyes.

He is actually flying!

"Hehe, are you surprised?"

Li Qingfeng said with a smile: "After you reach the Martial Emperor Realm, you can also fly in the air, and some flying skills even allow you to fly hundreds of meters away in a second.

"Will the Martial Emperor Realm be enough?"

Chen Fan was overjoyed, he is now an eight-star martial king, this time with 100 billion points, he will definitely be able to reach the Martial King Realm.

"Well, when you reach the eighth rank Martial Saint, you can teleport directly like the sect master."

Having said that, he paused.

After defeating the alien race, he left the burrow, and received an order from Gu Changfeng, the deputy gatekeeper, and at the same time received

information.

The news about the thirteenth Martial Immortal of the alien race is absolutely true...

If, if there is more time, Chen Fan should be able to grow stronger, right?

Pity......

Two minutes passed, and the gatekeeper's base of Qingyun City was already in sight.

From the catacombs of Jianyang City to Qingyun City, thousands of miles away.

Li Qingfeng led the way, and the party went unimpeded until they walked outside the meeting room last time.

"go in."

Li Qingfeng smiled slightly and said, "I'll go first."

"Thank you Deacon."

Chen Fan quickly thanked him.

Watching the other party leave 5.5, Chen Fan pushed open the door, looked at the gentle man in the room, and said with a smile: "Master, do you see me this time?"

"alright."

Gu Changfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You did really well this time. I've heard Qingfeng mention the detailed process. Even I can't match you if you can comprehend sword intent in the Martial King Realm.

"Where, sect master, you are too modest."

Chen Fan said awkwardly.

Although the Seven Kills Saber Art is perfect, strictly speaking, he does not understand the sword intent, because the Seven Kills Saber Art needs to be attacked once, and the killing intent will become stronger. If you want to trigger it, you must

Conditional.

"Okay, to cut a long story short, cough cough cough."

Qi Changfeng suddenly coughed a few times, his face turned pale.

Sect Master, are you injured?"

Chen Fan was startled.

"It's just a small injury," Qi Changfeng waved his hand, and said, "In view of your outstanding performance this time, the sect master specially approved that you can choose two of the remaining nine peerless exercises."

"Two, two parts?"

Chen Fan was startled.

"Hehehe, to tell you the truth, I was injured this time because I went to attack the thirteenth Martial Immortal of the alien race. It's a pity... if our human race can't appear the thirteenth within one month.

According to the words of the three Martial Immortals, the human race..."

"I see.

Chen Fan nodded.

If the human race is wiped out, it will be useless to keep these peerless skills.

"Well, let's take a look, if you have any questions about cultivation, you can also hurry up and ask me.

"Master, I have a question right now."

"Well, you say."

"The remaining nine peerless exercises, can you give me all of them?"

Chen Fan spoke amazingly. .