Supreme God King

As Meng Fan's voice fell, all the corners of everyone's mouth twitched. How arrogant and courageous this is. You must know that this is the site of the Soul Xian Tower. Someone is here to make Huang Feng's elite juniors kneel here, in front of them. What is the origin of the black robe man?

Under everyone's gaze, Meng Fan's figure did not pay attention, but walked straight forward, preparing to continue participating in the second test.

"you!"

And the remaining Huang Feng and others, all of them looked like they had eaten a dead child, kneeling on the spot, just about to get up, but they all stopped, clenching their teeth, and at the same time, they felt that they were in their own sea of ​​knowledge. But there is an extra mark in the middle.

The aura of this imprint clearly belongs to Meng Fan. Once they act, they are afraid that their sea of ​​anger will burst directly as Meng Fan said.

Only by kneeling on the spot and motionless can you be considered to be able to save your life, but there are more than 10,000 people coming and going around it, and there are gazes coming and going, and some are surprised, surprised, disdain... Suddenly Huang Feng and others committed suicide. My heart is there.

Step by step, Meng Fan has already passed the first round of tests. Although he is very popular, he still knows that this is only the first step. There should be another level next, and with Liu Long beside him, he must be It's not easy.

Lifting his head, Meng Fan's eyes flickered towards the mountain.

Although it was several thousand meters away, he still saw a figure among the mountain peaks at a glance, the corners of his mouth moved lightly, and at the same time a trace of cold thoughts passed.

"Don't mess with me, the price paid... you can't afford it!"

The words were thunderous, and there was a sharp chill. Rao was far away from Meng Fan, but he could feel the very serious warning from Meng Fan at this moment.

Suddenly the expression of the person standing on top of the mountain changed extremely badly, the body under the black robe was shaking a little, gritted his teeth and said.

"Let you be proud of it. Anyway, there is a second one. The only chance I can fix you is that no one can go against my Liulong's wishes, especially in this soul first tower!"

After successfully passing the first round of testing, the name recorded by Meng Fan was naturally recorded by the people of the Soul Xian Tower. Immediately on the mountain, several girls were waiting for Meng Fan and took Meng Fan into the Soul Xian Tower. In the inner tower.

The first round of testing just eliminated many of the peripherals directly, and the next test will be even more cruel, until it is determined that less than a hundred people will be eligible to compete with the Soul Master in the Soul First Tower. .

Following the girl who led the way, Meng Fan smoothly came to a hall before the hall. This hall is one of the buildings of the Soul Xian Tower. There are traces of time around it, as if I don’t know how many years have passed. Even the flowers and plants planted are filled with a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

Meng Fan nodded, naturally knowing that the latter can be used as the holy land of the soul master of the four regions, and naturally has an extremely large background, even the Tianhan Sect is a courtesy of the soul first tower.

To know the influence of the powerful Soul Artifact Master in the entire Sifang Realm, this place is one of the few places in the Sifang Realm where the Heavenly Cold Sect is afraid.

Without the noise outside, Meng Fan was so happy, looking at the quaint hall in front of him, just as he was about to step into the hall, there was a big laugh after that.

"Haha, little friend, but it's been a long time!"

The voice fell, and a figure came towards here, a blue shirt with a face like a middle-aged man. It was the national teacher Poussin. The girl in Qingyi who followed was naturally Poussin's disciple, Aoba.

Seeing the two old acquaintances, Meng Fan raised his brows, arched his hands, and said condensedly.

"Master Poussin, Girl Aoba, are you all right!"

"Haha, do it!"

Poussin glanced at Meng Fan, shook his head, and said lightly.

"The young man's spirit is great. I didn't expect you to come here, so I let Orson's few incompetent apprentices clean up, haha... That old guy was so angry with you, he was explaining to his apprentices at the foot of the mountain. Open the soul mark you left in them!"

Obviously, the turmoil under the mountain spread quickly. Now, most of the people in the entire Soul Xian Tower knew that one person holding a core quota directly yelled Huang Feng and others to kill, and suppressed the six kneeling. On the square.

Such a fierce thing is enough to alarm everyone, Poussin and Aoba also immediately felt that this should be the arrival of Meng Fan, so naturally they waited quietly before the hall of the second round of testing.

With an awkward smile, Meng Fan said lightly.

"The old man has good eyesight, he saw me at a glance among so many people!"

"Humph!"

Qingye snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"Please, it seems to you that the soul master who is here is not upright, showing his face, only you are wearing a black robe and covering your whole body. Others don't know that you are here to hit the scene. We naturally knew it was you at a glance!"

The voice fell with a hint of sarcasm, but Aoba has always been very upset with Meng Fan. You must know that Meng Fan defeated her in the Blind Spot City on his own. A thorn is difficult to pull out.

Hearing this, Meng Fan looked around and naturally found that many people were looking at him with weird expressions. He couldn't help but touch his nose helplessly, and said with a smile.

"It's true... a bit different from ordinary people, but I came here this time for the championship, but I don't want to reveal my identity, Master Poussin, Girl Aoba, I also hope you can help me Keep it secret, now my name... is Lin Han!"

Hearing Meng Fan’s words, Pousang and Qingye were both stunned, knowing that this is the battle of the fairy pond of the soul first tower, and countless soul masters have to come in when they break their heads, so that they are in this kind of place. Able to show off his skills and become famous throughout the empire and even the Quartet.

You know that Poussin, the former national teacher, is famous for that battle. Even the royal family of the Dagan Empire respects him. It is conceivable that if he can stand out in such a grand event, he will be for any weapon soul. The importance of a teacher, but Meng Fan actually chose...to change his identity!

Aoba's pretty face was full of weird expressions, and he gave a cold snort.

"Pretend to be a fool!"

"Yeer!"

Poussin waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Since the little friends are willing, then we will naturally not talk too much, but it is not easy for the little friends to win the championship, but with the little friends' ability, the top ten should be no problem!"

With a faint smile, Meng Fan nodded. He didn't care about the false name of the top ten. What really fascinated Meng Fan was the gift of the champion this time.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan's eyes couldn't help but a hint of heat, and said lightly.

"Let's go, Master Poussin, I think it should start soon!"

Poussin and Qingye nodded at the same time, and the three of them moved their bodies and stepped into the main hall of the Hun Xian Pagoda at the same time, which can serve as the place where the Hun Xian Pagoda can receive guests. The hall here is extremely magnificent.

The green brick floor, the golden wall, and the beads around it are as wide as eight people, but the whole hall is like a huge castle, extremely spacious, and it looks nearly a thousand meters long.

However, at this moment, it seemed a bit crowded in the wide hall, because at this moment there were people everywhere, and at a glance, nearly a thousand people were waiting here quietly.

Apart from the guards and some elders of the Soul First Tower, the others are all soul weapon masters who have come here. There are a thousand soul weapon masters above the second order. What a spectacular scene!

We must know that soul masters are rare in the entire Quartet. Few people are qualified to become soul masters, not to mention achieving achievements to reach the second level.

Under the entry of so many Soul Artifacts, the entry of Meng Fan and others did not have such a strong effect. However, following Master Poussin, Meng Fan could still feel the hot gaze around him, guessing Meng Fan Van's identity.

After a while, Poussin walked towards the center of the field alone, leaving Aoba and Meng Fan behind him. Aoba raised his chin with a proud face, and said in a low voice.

"This is just one of the areas, it belongs to the Dagan Empire. You haven't seen that there are four such areas within the scope of other empires, all of which are passing the second level! But Meng Fan, or you It's Lin Han, but no matter what your name is, I won't lose to you this time!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan gave a wry smile, and could only ignore it, and looked around, his breath moved, looking for the strong hidden around him.

Seeing Meng Fan's reaction, Qing Ye suddenly snorted and gave Meng Fan a stern look.

Just because of breath induction, Meng Fan felt the strength of the surrounding mental power. If these people were running their mental powers at the same time, it would be enough to set up a huge mental power killing array. Even the strong Hunyuan would have to fall into it. .

There is no doubt that in the entire Quartet domain, only the Soul Xian Pagoda has the qualifications to summon so many Soul Artifact Masters here.

The corners of Meng Fan’s mouth cracked when his spiritual thought moved, and he could clearly feel a lot of powerful mental power from his surroundings. So many powerful men gathered together, although they did not move, but the atmosphere in the air was a little bit transparent. Cold.

The spiritual powers faintly viewed around it are intertwined, forming a dense web.

Touching his nose, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and at the same time he felt two spiritual powers that were absolutely not lost to him. One of them came from Liulong who was on the side, and he was also the soul who stepped into the dead, his eyes were cold. Looking at Meng Fan quietly.

With a flash of gaze, Meng Fan didn’t pay attention to him. Instead, he felt the strong mental power fluctuations from the other side. She was a woman in white with a blue silk shawl, but she was very beautiful, standing with her smooth chin. Everyone is like a fairy, and there is a kind of dusty temperament.

She should be... Xue Ling!

With a move in his heart, Meng Fan's eyes were facing Xue Ling's eyes at the next moment, and a slight smile appeared on Xue Ling's face in the next moment, nodding to Meng Fan.

After a moment of stunned, Meng Fan also nodded. After all, Meng Fan would not refuse such a beautiful smile.

However, the people around him were in an uproar. You must know that there were too many suitors for Xue Ling in the entire field, but Xue Ling has always been modest, and no one has deliberately laughed at anyone.

For an instant, Meng Fan could feel the cold gaze hidden around him, and he couldn't help making the latter smile helplessly. Hong Yan was really a bloodless knife.

At the next moment, an old voice suddenly came out in the field. The voice was hoarse, but it was as if it was in the ears of everyone. The mental power of everyone in the field was extremely terrifying, but this person said something. Out, all of them are suppressed, there is a kind of overbearing power!

"Welcome to my soul first tower, first of all congratulations... you passed the first level!"