Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1847: Waste Wuhun?

A wry smile appeared on Chen Feng's face: "It took a whole month to absorb two black yellow stones. What can I do in the future?"

Lu Anran seemed to see Chen Feng's thoughts, smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Feng said his worries.

Lu Anran was stunned for a moment, and then said with relief: "Your speed is about the same as an ordinary warrior in the Tianyuan Dynasty, not too slow."

Chen Feng shook his head and did not say any more, but there was a hint of pride on his face, and a huge voice echoed in his heart: "Am I an ordinary person? How can I be mediocre?"

"I am Chen Feng, unique, unparalleled in the world, and number one in the world! I am in Qin and I want to dominate the world! When I reach the Tianyuan Dynasty, I will also step on the Tianyuan Dynasty!"

Other senior officials in Wudong Academy also watched this scene blankly, with a shocked expression on their faces.

A Heavenly First-Rank Martial Spirit, less than twenty years old, even in the Tianyuan Dynasty, this can already shock everyone, and it represents infinite potential!

And just at this moment, let them exclaim, with an unbelievable scene on their faces.

After this azure light disappeared, suddenly, the azure condensed again, from light to strong, it seemed that the azure color was ready to shine on the sky again.

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed in disbelief: "What? Could it be that this Chen Feng's martial arts spirit is not limited to the first rank of heaven? It is even possible that it is the second rank of heaven, or even higher? This is heaven. The color of cyan will condense again!"

Lu Anran's eyes widened too. He was at least able to hold the shelf just now, but now, his whole body seemed to be coming out of the tower, and he was shaking with excitement, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Chen Feng's martial spirit is a piece of heaven, which has already surprised him enough, but at least it is still within the expected range.

And if it were the second rank of Heavenly Grade, it would be beyond his imagination.

However, just as the azure light of Chen Feng's second-grade martial arts spirit was about to condense, suddenly, with a bang, everyone felt as if something broke directly in the dark.

Then the next moment, the cyan light that day seemed to be cut off by a giant knife, and then it turned into countless azure light particles, dissipated in the air, and disappeared invisible.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, some wondering: "What is going on?"

They have never encountered such a situation.

Lu Anran's pupils shrank, as if thinking of something, his eyes suddenly showed extreme fear.

With his cultivation base, he even couldn't help being extremely afraid of that idea.

But then he shook his head and laughed at himself, and said, "How is it possible? This is simply impossible. I must have thought too much."

"Chen Feng's low strength, how could he attract the intervention of Heaven? This is impossible!"

There was some regret between his expressions, and he slowly said: "If Chen Feng, a martial soul, can directly break through to the second rank of the heavenly rank, then even if his talent is obtained from the Tianyuan Dynasty, it can be regarded as the posture of determining genius. !"

"But now it only has the first rank of Heavenly Grade, so... alas..."

Chen Feng also watched this scene with a look of stunned expression.

However, he didn't think too much, Chen Feng knew that he didn't understand.

Then he raised his head and looked at the huge five-clawed golden dragon spirit in the sky.

This five-clawed golden dragon martial soul, covered in scales, is like gold forged, magnificent and majestic, with a body length of 10,000 meters, with a domineering momentum.

But at this time, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, because he suddenly discovered that the aura above the huge five-clawed golden dragon's martial arts spirit was constantly shrinking! Keep disappearing!

Chen Feng immediately trembled in his heart, realizing that he could never let others know about this, so he immediately took back the five-clawed golden dragon martial arts spirit.

After the five-clawed golden dragon martial spirit was recovered, it was still losing vitality and vitality, and soon, all vitality had disappeared, and it became lifeless, as if there was no breath.

It's not like a martial soul, but a clay puppet, a mass of dead objects.

Chen Feng's eyes widened and he dared not say anything: "What's the matter? What's the situation? Why is it so?"

And at this moment, behind him, a voice full of shock, and at the same time some disbelief sounded: "Abandoned Martial Soul? This is actually an abandoned Martial Soul?"

The voice was full of disappointment.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and saw Lu Anran behind him.

At this time, he looked at Chen Feng blankly, his eyes were full of disappointment.

This disappointed look made Chen Feng's heart hurt. He immediately asked, "Master Lu, what's going on? You mean, this martial soul that I awakened is actually a waste martial soul?"

When Lu Anran uttered the three words "Wai Wuhun", Chen Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this time, Lu Anran's disappointed look immediately confirmed the thoughts in his heart. Chen Feng immediately felt that his front was dark, and the road ahead seemed to have become confused.

He murmured: "What should I do then? Am I just a waste of martial arts? Then without the martial arts, what shall I do in the future?"

"My strength will not make any progress, Dragon Vein Continent, martial artist is respected, martial arts is the root of all martial arts strength, without martial arts..."

Chen Feng couldn't imagine what life would be like in the future!

It's no wonder that Chen Feng's mind is fragile. In fact, he is already very determined. If others know that his martial spirit is a waste martial spirit, I am afraid that he would have already had a mental breakdown at this time!

Lu Anran frowned, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she said in a condensed voice: "But I feel that this waste martial arts marriage is always not so similar."

Chen Feng immediately raised a glimmer of hope in his heart, and quickly asked: "Then what do you mean?"

Lu Anran said softly: "Generally speaking, if your martial soul is a waste martial soul, after he has condensed and formed, he won't have that lively aura, let alone the awe-inspiring vitality. He is directly a A dead thing that everyone can see."

"But your martial soul had a strong vitality just now, it was a real martial soul, and it was almost promoted to the second rank of Heavenly Martial Spirit."

"But now, the promotion failed, he didn't become the second rank of Heavenly rank, and also lost his vitality, then I judge..."

Having said this, he suddenly looked dull, as if thinking of something, his eyes staring forward blankly.

Chen Feng didn't dare to bother by the side.

Suddenly, Lu Anran clapped her hands and said excitedly: "I know, I know, it must be like this!"

"Your martial soul is not a waste martial soul!" He stared at Chen Feng and laughed and said: "Your martial soul is not only a waste martial soul, but it is also extremely high-level, definitely not just a heavenly first grade!"