Douluo: Luck loses attributes, choose Qian Renxue at the start.

Feng Bai's face was extremely expressionless and a little pale at the same time.

"Damn it, that attack just now looked like it was going to strike hard, but why did it suddenly turn into a stab!"

"If it was a stabbing, I shouldn't have chosen to attack but continue to use my physical skills. Damn it, I was deceived by this guy."

"His familiarity with swords is not as simple as I thought. He saw my intentions many times just now!" Feng Bai felt his face burning, and he felt like he had been humiliated.

But looking at Lin Fan, he didn't know what to say.

After all, he proposed the contest himself, and Lin Fan had said before that swords have no eyes.

If you can hurt the other person, then the other person has nothing to say.

"You just took advantage of the martial spirit, otherwise the sword just now would have been able to cut it off." Feng Wuxiao looked at his injured uncle and started to get angry, completely ignoring his uncle's hints.

"Haha, my sword was a thorn. Even if he really used the sword to strike, it would be too late. Whoever made his judgment wrong from the beginning, he should not have faced the thorn directly, but chose to continue to retreat."

"This is the self-confidence of an old man. He always thinks that young people's swords have no strength, and his judgment is very accurate. If it were a person of the same age, Feng Bai would probably have concerns and not respond so confidently!"

"And if you don't accept it, why don't we put on the swords used by soldiers and fight again?" Lin Fan looked at Feng Wuxiao and said without hesitation, as if he would continue to suppress you.

Feng Wuxiao clenched his fists in anger.

"That's it for now. There's no need to compete. Martial spirit is a personal advantage. Our wind sword also has the advantage of speed. It's just that our skills are inferior to others!"

"Feng'er, apologize to him." Feng Bai forced his face to calm down and said to Feng Wuxiao.

When Feng Bai shouted angrily, Feng Wuxiao's face turned blue and white.

They wanted to test their strength, but were suppressed like this, which made them feel very unhappy!

"I'm sorry." Feng Wuxiao said unhappily.

Lin Fan didn't care about his attitude.

"You two should go down and rest first. The healing soul master has been found." Hu Liena looked at everyone and said with a smile.

Feng Wuxiao's uncle and nephew retreated, and the two members of the Shenglong family did not stay any longer. They seemed to have gone back to discuss countermeasures.

Hu Liena and Lin Fan were the only ones left in the hall.

Hu Liena was delighted. She was naturally charming and charming.

The thin lips are red and bright, like fragrant apples, making people feel restless after looking at them and want to take a bite.

"I'm very happy that Young Master Lin is willing to come over today. I have something to ask you. What do you think of Wuhun Palace?" Hu Liena said.

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"Because the martial soul was awakened with the support of the Wuhun Palace."

"The Wuhun Palace has great righteousness and is willing to help ordinary people awaken their Wuhun. Unlike those empires, there is no such institution." Lin Fan said what was in his heart.

This was the reason why he had a good impression of Wuhun Palace.

Set up martial arts branches and junior soul master academies in various backward places.

If it weren't for their help, Lin Fan might not even have a chance to awaken his martial spirit in that backward mountain village.

As for Tang San, without Su Yuntao's help, it would have been several years before he could awaken his martial spirit.

After all, Tang Hao was a drunkard at that time and failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

It would probably take a long time before he would take the initiative to take Tang San to awaken the martial spirit. Only then would he discover the twin martial spirits and be full of hope for Tang San.

Hu Liena was very happy after hearing Lin Fan's words.

"It seems that he has a good impression of Wuhun Palace."

"I wonder if Young Master would be interested in coming to our Spirit Hall to practice after the competition. Our Spirit Hall still has training arrangements for spirit masters above level 50."

"If you were in Tiandou City, you would probably have graduated, right? It would be difficult to learn anything else, and there would be no professionals to help you practice swordsmanship." Hu Liena said with a smile.

"Indeed, you will graduate soon. You are only fourteen or fifteen years old now. You still have a lot of time and a lot to learn." Lin Fan nodded slightly.

When Hu Liena heard this, she knew there was something going on.

But she heard a word she didn't want to hear.

"But, I want to ask His Highness the Crown Prince."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been kind to me. After graduation, she will probably arrange for me to do something. If he has nothing to do, I can consider it." Lin Fan said quietly.

"That's it, then we are waiting for your news." Hu Liena said.

"It's really too late to win over now." Hu Liena sighed.

Lin Fan's performance today made her understand this genius better.

After bidding farewell to the young man, Hu Liena told her teacher, Bibi Dong, what happened today.

Bibi Dong was quite interested after learning about this matter, and felt that Lin Fan had extraordinary talent.

"We'll discuss this later. The competition is about to start. We don't have any plans recently. Just do your final training." Bibi Dong told Hu Liena and left.

……

At night, somewhere in Wuhun City.

Lin Fan was about to go home, but he encountered some troublesome people on the way.

Lin Fan had no choice but to fight with these people several times.

However, he didn't act cruelly. When he was beaten, he just used the special skill he got from Prince Xue Beng, forbearance!

The effect of this forbearance skill is to accumulate strength after being beaten.

The people who came to attack him were all strong men at the level of Soul Saint and Soul Emperor. There were three strong men in total, and their goal was clearly to teach him a lesson.

"Wind Sword Sect, your road is narrow. I will use you to try those martial arts tonight!" Lin Fan returned home. He did not directly kill those people with hidden weapons because this was not what a person of his level should do. .

His forbearance has been superimposed to the third level. This third level can increase his strength so that his soul power can now be comparable to the soul saint level. He is not going to use this power. Anyway, he has relatively few opportunities for forbearance. .

He doesn't like to hold back in front of everyone, he always explodes on the spot.

Lin Fan used the power of a soul bone before leaving.

This is the soul bone he picked up from Qian Renxue before.

There is no need to refine it, just use soul power to stimulate it, and you can use it to change its appearance.

The stronghold of Fengjian Sect.

Feng Bai suddenly laughed when he heard what the powerful men said.

"Well done. He humiliated us like this today. Let him know what strength is!"

"A noble with no soldiers, only level 47, and no specific backer dares to provoke us like this, he should be beaten hard!" Feng Wuxiao laughed.

"By the way, have you tried out some of Lin Fan's soul skills?"

"No, he seems to have expected that we would not dare to kill him, so he has not been exposed, but he was indeed severely repaired by us." Feng Wuhen said, this is a soul emperor level powerhouse from Fengjian Sect.

"If it weren't for the deputy sect leader who couldn't come forward, I would definitely show you the face of that person begging for mercy." Feng Yun said, he is the Soul Saint.

"Oh, he actually begged for mercy. How did he say that?" Feng Wuxiao became interested. He wanted to see the look of begging for mercy on Lin Fan's pretentious face. What a pity.

Feng Yun smiled slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, a plain voice came out, "It's really lively."

For a moment everyone looked over.

A man in black appeared at the door.

At this moment, these people's eyes widened.

How did this guy get here?

Why is there no movement at all outside?

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you break into our territory?" Feng Bai immediately stood up, with seven soul rings appearing on his body.

"You don't deserve to know!" Lin Fan said.

The next moment, there were two golden flying knives in his sleeves, and he threw them out boldly!

It's the soul-killing flying knife that was made with a little bit of sun gold!