Douluo's blood saw grass

"Chirp~" A bird chirped, and Zhang Wenwen landed lightly.

"Brother, I picked impatiens! You have to reward your sister well. This journey is really dangerous! There are several strange chrysanthemums over there, with petals like darts. If I hadn't flown high enough, I would have said Maybe I won't be able to come back!" Zhang Wenwen hurriedly complained to Zhang Ling before she could stand firmly.

When Fang Ze heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Golden Wind Ju?!"

Quarter Forest, somewhere in the southwest.

On a low hill protruding three to five meters above the ground, six black dots were standing around the waist, forming a semicircle, slowly shrinking inward.

In the center of the semicircle, three golden chrysanthemums bloomed.

On the dark green flower stem that looks fragile and slender, there is a huge disc-shaped flower on top. The dark brown stamens stand upright towards the sky, and hundreds of them are clustered together to form a standard circle.

The three layers present petals radiating outward, staggered and stretched. The petals are golden and spindle-shaped. The two deep concave vertical lines on it extend towards the root of the valve, just like a golden dart with a blood groove on the handle. The wind picked up from the ground, and the petals collided with each other, making a clanging sound of metal clashing.

These three chrysanthemums are exactly the goal of Fang Ze’s trip: Golden Wind Chrysanthemum!

This place is only more than two miles away from the place where the purple-haired weasel was hunted just now. And the six black spots are naturally Fang Zhe and his party. After Fang Ze confirmed that it was Jin Fengju, the group immediately arrived at the hill under Zhang Wenwen's guidance.

"Go!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ling took the lead and jumped towards the three golden wind chrysanthemums.

"The first soul skill, Bear Power Shield!"

While he was in the air, Zhang Ling's soul skills were already in use, and a layer of golden light formed a thick shield around him.

"Slash with the wind!" "Vine whip!" "Ice armor!"

The three soul skills were released almost at the same time. It was Zhang Wenwen and Zhang Ling who cooperated tacitly.

Three different colors of soul power brilliance produced completely different effects.

Zhang Wenwen was in the air, a pair of dexterous short wings flapped rapidly behind her back, and a bright blue slash drew an arc of light in the air. The slash shot towards the lowest Golden Wind Chrysanthemum like a falling meteor.

Along with a purple soul light, a strange vine whip with ghost-like patterns on its surface suddenly emerged from the heart of Ye Qing's right hand. The vine whip was strong in the wind, and it grew to twenty meters long in an instant. Ye Qing flicked his wrist, and the vine whip was swung. Towards the second golden chrysanthemum, which was only half a meter taller than the one Zhang Wenwen attacked.

Bai Ge raised his hand and activated his third soul skill. Ice Armor was a rare group defense skill. As soon as he released it, a layer of ice armor condensed on the upper bodies of everyone present, creating a chilly atmosphere.

"Wall of Cold War!" Bai Ge's whole body surged with soul power again. An ice wall covered with tortoise patterns blocked Zhang Ling in front of a large group of golden dart-like chrysanthemum leaves.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding." The continuous chrysanthemum leaves hit the ice wall. The extremely solid ice wall only supported it for less than two seconds before it shattered into a pile of fine ice sand under the strong attack of the chrysanthemum leaves.

The attack of the golden dart-like chrysanthemum leaf slowed down slightly, but it still continued to shoot forward. "Pfft." Just like penetrating a bubble, Zhang Ling's first soul skill, the Bear Power Shield, was not a hair under the dense chrysanthemum leaf. Unable to resist.

Ju Ye's castration continued unabated, Zhang Ling's pupils shrank, and he was about to use his soul power to scatter Ju Ye.

Suddenly.

A short, tawny figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ling, "The second soul skill, Cold Shield." Bai Ge, who had his arms folded on his chest, activated his soul skill and blocked the blow for Zhang Ling.

Following another dense clanging sound, Bai Ge, whose arms were red, landed heavily on the ground. Countless chrysanthemum leaves scattered and flew away, and only a few scattered chrysanthemum leaves made a few shallow holes in the ice armor on Bai Ge's chest.

blocked!!

"Earth-shattering blow!" With Bai Ge's critical blow, Zhang Ling's momentum of falling did not diminish at all. With the huge potential energy falling from mid-air, Zhang Ling stepped down towards the tallest Golden Wind Chrysanthemum in the middle. .

"Boom."

After a loud noise, the ground shook.

Centered on the place where Zhang Ling landed, a piece of broken ground was formed like a spider web. The fragile flower stems of the three golden chrysanthemums have been broken at the waist, but the vitality of the plant spirit beast cannot be underestimated! The huge flowers lying on the ground are still struggling to death, and the stamens are opening and closing like fish gills.

"The first soul skill: thrust!" "The second soul skill: sword twisting!"

Needless to say, Fang Zhe, who had been concentrating on preparing for the final blow, launched two soul skills in succession.

The sword grass stretched, and it stabbed the three golden chrysanthemums that were lying on the ground as quickly as a bow and arrow. Immediately after the second soul skill "Sword Twist" was launched, the golden chrysanthemum was cut into pieces by the violently twisted sharp sword grass. Chrysanthemum leaves like golden darts were scattered on the ground.

One purple, two yellow and three soul rings slowly rose from the broken flowers...

Fang Zhe’s first and second soul skills are actually a set of powerful combos!

It's a long story, but only half a minute of the battle on the field had passed.

In the meantime, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls. First, Zhang Ling made a surprise attack and successfully attracted the attention of the three golden wind chrysanthemums. Thanks to the defensive battle spirit Zun Baige's precise control of the battle rhythm, he used soul skills to block most of the damage. Ye Qing and Zhang Wenwen restrained two century-old golden chrysanthemums in time. This series of wonderful and tacit cooperation allowed Zhang Ling to achieve great success with his soul skills in one fell swoop.

Fang Ze nodded to Tang Wei, who was healing Bai Ge, and then walked quickly towards the purple soul ring.

Staring at the lavender soul ring in front of him, Fang Zhe's heart surged! Soul Master, how many soul masters have been stumped?

According to common sense, if a soul master has not broken through to the soul master at the age of twenty, then the probability of him breaking through to the realm of soul master in this life is very low. And Fang Zhe is twenty-four years old this year. He had cultivated his soul power to level 29 at the age of twenty-two. After that, he was stuck at this step and could not make any progress for two years.

He once thought that he would stop being a great soul master in this life. Unexpectedly, a few months ago, when I saw my son awakening a high-level martial spirit, I was so excited that my realm unexpectedly broke through and I reached level 30! It’s a great blessing in life, but that’s it!

It’s now time to advance to Soul Master!

Fang Ze calmed down and sat down cross-legged, intent on guarding his martial spirit. The golden soul power condensed in the palm of his hand, pulling the lavender soul ring towards him.

The soul ring came close to the palm and turned into a solid halo the size of a bracelet, which fell on the martial soul sword grass.

Fang Ze closed his eyes.

More than an hour passed quickly amid the chirping of birds in the forest.

It was getting late, and the light in the forest became dimmer, but Tang Wei's eyes were bright, and her two gazes were firmly locked on Fang Ze who was sitting cross-legged in the forest.

"Ah~" After a long time, he let out a comfortable sigh. Fang Zhe's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.