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"Wan Ting Thunder Fighting Skills" is a combat skill that specializes in tempering the soul, transforming the soul and becoming extremely powerful.

The biggest feature of this method is...violence.

After seeing the combat skill chosen by Shang, Ye Fan almost thought he had read it wrong.

Ye Fan could see that this combat skill is very powerful and extremely mysterious. It is a first-class combat skill for cultivating the soul, but it is too violent.

The soul is the foundation of powerful creatures, and the higher-level form of the soul is the soul, which is the soul of the warrior.

Moreover, the soul is extremely fragile and it is difficult to recover once it is injured.

It is not like the body. Even if you are injured, you can heal slowly by yourself.

Although it can be cured, I won’t talk about how slow it is. The most important thing is that it has a great impact on the origin, soul, understanding, etc.

Moreover, this is also when it is not seriously injured, it will not be recovered at all once it is slightly heavier.

If the soul is damaged, the creature will suffer from drowsiness, memory, understanding, etc., and it will be depressed, making it difficult to fight for a long time, which will affect the progress of cultivation.

In the worst case, it is to sleep directly, the spiritual intelligence is completely confused, or even collapse directly, and it is not impossible to lose one's soul.

Such an important thing, no race in the starry sky dares to do anything randomly. They practice carefully and will never be greedy for merit and make progress.

Even if the cultivation effect is very weak, it will only be slowly improved by accumulation of time. I have never heard of a few people who dare to violently temper them.

After all, if you are not careful, you will end up scattering your soul. Who dares to play like this? It’s a waste of life?

It is precisely because of this that Ye Fan was so shocked that Shang actually gave himself such a combat skill.

Faced with Ye Fan's doubts, Shang's answer was: "I used 70% of the years of holy power accumulation, but only 30% left, which is equivalent to about fifty times of holy power accumulation. A holy power accumulation can be used for one day, which is more than a month. You have to count the time you came out, and there is additional risk time."

"Time is so tight, it is impossible to achieve a strong enough level of soul. If you have nearly ten years to practice, you can still fight."

"Or you spend a few more years to accumulate the holy power, and restore it every ten days to consume the holy power. More than thirty times a year. In ten years, the accumulated holy power will be enough to stay in the Chaos Demon Abyss for more than a year. With the environment of the Chaos Demon Abyss, you can shorten the time you can temper your soul."

"In this way, with a two-pronged approach, your safety will be guaranteed to the greatest extent and the safest way."

Such an answer made Ye Fan frown.

No matter which method or the safest two-pronged approach, several years or even ten years of time consumption are indispensable.

However, this period was really long, and according to Shang, he didn't have to do anything else during this period. He only practiced his soul, tempered it little by little, and stabilized it little by little.

Although this method is slow, it is better to be safe and secure. In fact, whether it is the Holy Spirit or the Starry Sky Race, almost all races do this, exchanging time for a powerful soul.

The time for cultivating the soul represents the strength of the soul.

This statement is not absolute, but it makes sense and can represent most of the situation.

It delayed for several years or even ten years at once, and at his level, the requirements for the soul are not high. Ordinary emperors will not be much stronger.

But Ye Fan is different. The place he needs to enter is the Chaos Demon Abyss. The immortal fighting spirit here is enough to make the emperor who has not practiced the fighting skills of the soul fall in an instant!

Otherwise, as far as Ye Fan's realm is concerned, it will be almost enough to practice for a period of time according to the most reliable method. As long as you practice diligently in the future, you will at least be stronger than most creatures of the same level.

But... how could Ye Fan have waited for ten years? By then, the real war between various races might have broken out.

Finally, after careful consideration and with the assurance and temptation of the sacred, Ye Fan accepted this combat skill.

Although this combat skill has been controversial since its inception and is even called a suicide combat skill, it still does not affect its reputation.

This combat technique is violent, but its gains and results are completely worthy of the huge risks.

In the history of the Starry Sky Race, there have been several lucky guys who have been desperate and desperate, and have cultivated this combat skill to a very high level, which has frightened all races and crushed the same level. Wherever the divine thoughts pass by, the Holy Spirit fell like rain!

By now, this combat skill has been almost completely lost. It is the victims of the Starry Sky races who have completely eliminated this combat skill under mutual supervision.

It can be said that except for the sacred sky, no clan or person has this taboo fighting skill!

This "Wan Ting Thunder Fighting Skill", even Ye Fan felt a little frightened and frightened!

To get started, it requires itself to detonate the soul, or use external forces to explode the soul.

Then, the moment the soul exploded, the combat skills were activated, and the soul was forcibly condensed, and the appearance of the combat skills was no longer the original human form.

In the future, we will continue to temper with powerful impact.

But at that time, you can no longer use detonation methods, otherwise it will really explode and your soul will be scattered!

Now, Ye Fan is taking the first step to break the soul with external force, and then forcibly condense it.

This step is very dangerous because whether it can be condensed is also a chance of existence, depending on the individual's soul, luck, strength, perseverance, etc.

With this threshold alone, an uncountable powerful man fell down. After the soul exploded, he died completely, leaving only his body.

Whoosh!

Ye Fan's body was like lightning, and he rushed out several feet away quickly.

Buzz!

Ye Fan immediately felt that the incomparable terrifying power and invisible power were like a big hammer, slamming his head hard, and it was like a vast mountain, falling from the sky and pressing against the soul.

An unimaginable severe pain surged from the depths of his soul, causing Ye Fan's body to shake violently, and his feet staggered, almost pounced on the ground, his body trembling like a slam, and he was in great pain.

"ah!"

Ye Fan hissed, his face turned red first, then purple, then white, and finally gray.

Ye Fan grabbed Zi Feng Zuling tightly with one hand, and at the same time grabbed his hair, and hit the ground with the other hand, making a dull "bang" sound.

At this moment, Ye Fan was like an evil ghost, with a ferocious expression. His veins were curled up all over his body, blood was bursting out from his seven orifices, and his eyes were rolled upwards, making him extremely painful.

Although it is only a few feet long, the strength of this immortal fighting spirit has increased by several times.

When Ye Fan stepped into this place, he felt the pressure, which shows how strong the immortal fighting spirit was.

According to Ye Fan's soul strength, he could reach the top after a few steps. Now he has stepped several feet away. His immortal fighting spirit has been extremely terrifying, enough to make ordinary emperors collapse directly.

Suddenly, the purple phoenix ancestor feather in Ye Fan's hand suddenly flashed, sometimes almost extinguished, sometimes the aura of the holy power surged, and it was extremely intense, illuminating this sea area.

Obviously, under the severe pain, especially the severe wounds from the soul, Ye Fan could no longer control the indoctrination of the holy power.

However, not only Ye Fan was about to collapse, but countless demon souls that were eyeing him were about to collapse, extremely manic and roaring uneasy.

When the purple light emitted by the purple phoenix feathers dimmed, they rushed forward and flocked to it.

When they were about to approach Ye Fan, the purple phoenix ancestor's legs suddenly burst out with a blazing purple light, which was vigorous and brilliant, with a rich and terrifying holy power and the aura of the holy rank, which scattered their souls, scattered their bodies, and fled back frantically, as if they were alive.

After several times, although the demon soul was confused, it became extremely manic and uneasy.

Ye Fan's scream lasted for a quarter of an hour, but there was no sign of stopping at all.

But the ferocious look on Ye Fan's face improved a lot, or it was dull, like dementia, looking at the dark and dark sea water in a breathless pupil.

At this moment, in front of Ye Fan's eyes, the whole world was broken, like fragments of irregular glass. These fragments floated on the "sea surface". The sea water was bloody and surging wildly. Endless giant beasts came over the blood waves and roared to break the starry sky.

The bloody waves, the roar of giant beasts, and the loud noise of the collapse of the world filled Ye Fan's mind. Everything was slashed on Ye Fan's soul like a sword, and the severe pain was unspeakable.

Inside the soul crystal, a golden light shone brightly, and the body was broken into pieces of soul fragments floating around. Around the fragments were strands of red mist. They actually ignored the blockage of the soul crystal and rushed in and smashed the soul.

The blood-colored mist is like a vast ocean, while the fragments of the soul are like broken branches on the ocean, small and powerless.

boom!

The blood-colored ocean was vast and the huge force was violently launched, and it once again threw away the fragments of the soul and then shattered into a rain of light.

Ye Fan's body twitched as each soul fragment shattered. Every time the soul fragment shattered, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Finally, the light in Ye Fan's eyes completely dimmed, and there was no color anymore, and the vitality was gone.

Ye Fan lay quietly on the ground, his body completely silent, his heartbeat disappeared, and the soul crystal also became silent. The inside of the soul crystal was empty, and there was no trace of the soul, only endless blood-colored mist was surging.

Without the supply of holy power, the purple phoenix ancestor feather gradually dimmed, and the light became weaker and weaker.

Outside the water beads, there were countless demon souls in groups, black and white like mountains, staring at them with fierce eyes, bloodthirsty eyes, and their fears were greatly reduced. They stared at Zi Feng Lingyu and Ye Fan's bodies fiercely and madly.

Zu Ling's light became darker and darker, like a candle swaying in the wind, sucking and spitting out a faint light, and it was unstable.

Finally, Zu Ling completely dimmed, and the last ray of light disappeared, and the place was completely trapped in endless darkness.

roar……
Chapter completed!