Chapter 697 Battle of the Souls

Cultivators, walk against the sky and face difficulties, as long as you have an unyielding heart, you can always follow your own path. But the beasts are different. There is only one king of beasts. When two beasts meet, the winner must be determined.

The winner is king and the loser is Kou!

The five ancient sacred beasts lived side by side in the world. The reason why there is no distinction between long and short is not because they value harmony, but they have something that is difficult for the world to surpass. No matter who!

However, if two beasts are fighting for hegemony, and one beast is defeated, then this beast will inevitably fall under the other, and it will be difficult to raise its head again. This is beast nature, and the winner is king!

Although human beings also uphold this golden rule, there is another more classic rule for mankind. Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!

Therefore, today's battle between him and Ye Lin seems to be nothing to ordinary people. If you lose, you can win back in a few years. As long as you have an upward heart, you will be able to find your way back sooner or later.

But it's not the case for the two of them. Both of them are descendants of holy beasts, and they also have the way of survival of beasts flowing in their bones.

When they fought, it represented the battle between Burning Heaven Dragon Ancestor and Soaring Qilin. If one side lost, they would fall under the other forever. This was the way of life for beasts.

But they are human beings, and although they don’t have to fully uphold them, they will be more or less affected in their mood.

Therefore, the so-called battle of fate is also at this point. The winner steps on the shoulders of the other party, and the state of mind rises to a higher level, the closer they are to their own avenues. The person who loses will be like a losing beast, and will always have a psychological shadow. When he sees the other side, he will feel a head short, which will be a big obstacle to the road to the future!

At first, Zhuo Fan didn't think much about it, he just felt a throbbing in his heart to fight, but now he heard Ye Lian's roar, and he reacted.

It turned out that this battle was betting on their future achievements in the Great Dao, so he couldn't lose even more!

He doesn't fight for the face of the sky-high unicorn, he only wants his way to go smoothly, and no one hinders...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan was a little lonely at first, but he became heroic, and when he saw Ye Lin rushing towards him, his pupils condensed, and immediately a unicorn foot was thrown at him, and he shouted: " If you want to step on Lao Tzu's shoulders and go up, there is no way. In this battle, Lao Tzu will win!"

"Humph, you haven't accepted the orthodox inheritance of the sky-high unicorn, or you wouldn't use the divine beast's magic in such an unruly manner. You can't win against me with your messy style of play!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Ye Lin seemed to have seen through everything, snorted angrily, turned around, and threw a kick to his unicorn arm, shouting loudly, "Golden dragon swinging its tail, swept through the air!"

Roar!

In an instant, a dragon roar resounded through the sky, and with Ye Lian's leg sweeping, an illusory golden dragon tail swept towards Qilin's feet with his leg.

The golden flame is attached to it, like a sickle, and it slashes down at the Qilin's foot!

bump!

It was another violent collision, but this time something unexpected happened. The unicorn feet, which had been unfavorable before, were swept away by the golden flame's long tail this time, and immediately bounced away.

Moreover, a dark whip mark was suddenly engraved on the red unicorn's foot, and the blood couldn't help flowing out!

call out!

A red light flashed for the last time, and Zhuo Fan's right arm returned to the shape of an arm again, but this time it was completely passive, and it was pulled by the leaf scale and pulled back to the prototype.

This has never happened before, and Zhuo Fan has never thought about it!

There were times when the holy beast unicorn feet even lost in strength. That's right, if it wasn't for the defeat, the unicorn feet would never automatically return to such a primitive posture.

Unconsciously stunned in his eyes, Zhuo Fan's whole body could not help flying backwards with his arms, and it was still a little unbelievable in his heart. This leaf scale is so powerful.

He is only the descendant of Fen Tian Longzu, how could he be in power...

Could it be that... this is the difference between the orthodox inheritance and the non-brand inheritance?

His brows wrinkled slightly, Zhuo Fan pondered in his heart, and his face was solemn. Suddenly, he remembered what he had promised Dan Qingsheng, and looked around, his body was flying backwards, just facing the disciples of Moce Sect, but it was a good time.

As a result, he immediately took advantage of this backlash, shook his hand, and suddenly sent his Thunder Spirit Ring flying out, as if he was blown away by Ye Lian's blow.

The small ring flashed a dazzling light and flew straight to the back of the disciples of Moce Sect, and fell into the blind spot that all monitoring formations could not see.

And as soon as the ring landed, a ray of light suddenly flew out of the ring. Because there were many children in front of it, and there was no convenience to monitor the formation, no one noticed that there was something running out of it.

Even Shuanglong Supreme, all his attention was on Zhuo Fan, and he didn't pay attention to the movement of the ring.

"My God, even the ring was blown away. Brother Zhuo is a complete defeat in this hand-to-hand fight!" His pupils trembled slightly, Wen Tao sighed helplessly, shook his head, and felt a little regretful.

When Xie Tianshang saw it, his eyelids were drooping, and he was a little disappointed. He sighed, "Then the outcome will depend on the battle of the soul!"

"Soul battle?"

With a flick of his brows, Wen Tao let out a long sigh of turbidity, and said quietly: "This Zhuo Fan is a monster, and Ye Lian is even more of a monster. But Zhuo Fan is only a divine light, and Ye Lian is a virtual realm. What do you think? In the Soul Battle, is Zhuo Fan really sure to win Ye Lian?"

Unconsciously, Xie Tianshang was stunned for a moment, but suddenly fell silent.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wen Tao's eyes flashed, and he sighed: "Actually, at the beginning of the fight, Brother Zhuo put the key to the outcome of this battle on hand-to-hand combat. If hand-to-hand combat prevails, there will be more fights in this battle. If you lose the hand-to-hand combat, sigh... No matter how you fight next, I'm afraid it's just a waste of time!"

Hearing this, Xie Tianshang trembled slightly, then turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, his eyes were full of lamentation!

Not only the Sword God Sect, but actually the experts from the Demon Flame Sect, Demon Soul Sect, and other places, seeing such a scene, they have already guessed that they are inseparable, and they shook their heads helplessly.

Chu Qingcheng couldn't help but stand up and stared at Zhuo Fan closely, the worry in his eyes was beyond words, and he muttered to himself: "No wonder he just showed such a look, it turns out that he pinned everything on Hand-to-hand combat is on. But when he found out that the opponent's physique was stronger than his, he already felt that there was no hope of winning..."

Saying that, Chu Qingcheng's eyes were already full of tears: "How could he ever... be so powerless... So, did he do it when he knew it couldn't be done..."

"Sister Qingcheng, doesn't he still have the strongest Heavenly Dragon Soul? The outcome is still undecided?" Seeing Chu Qingcheng's sadness, Dan'er hurriedly spoke to comfort him.

But Chu Qingcheng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "If the soul could win, he would have already made a move, why should he bet on it? He must know that the soul of the other party is not inferior to him, or even stronger, so he must fight hand-to-hand first to decide the outcome. ,did not expect……"

"I didn't expect that I can't beat others in hand-to-hand combat, hehe..." Xuan Shaoyu said sarcastically, gloating for a while.

All the girls glared at him, Chu Qingcheng ignored him, just looked at Zhuo Fan, and said faintly: "You never backed down, what will you do next..."

Chu Qingcheng seemed to be asking Zhuo Fan, but also seemed to be talking to himself, thinking of a solution for Zhuo Fan. That deep affection made Xuan Shaoyu feel resentful.

On the other hand, Shuanglong Supreme watched all of this closely, pondered for a while, and shook his head slightly.

"Although I don't know why that Yelin's soul is, I think Zhuo Fan already knew something, so he was reluctant to enter the soul battle. Otherwise, when the hand-to-hand battle just lost, he would immediately turn to the soul battle and catch the opponent by surprise, yes The best result!" Heibeard Supreme held the long beard in his hand and said leisurely.

When Bai Mei Zhizun heard it, he also nodded: "But the hand-to-hand combat has reached a dead end, and if you don't change the soul battle, this battle is over, the outcome is already divided, and there is no need to fight any more. Zhuo Fan, this child... is defeated! "

"Well, it depends on whether he admits defeat or fights to the end!" Heibeard Supreme nodded slightly, his pupils glowing faintly.

But I hope he will fight to the end...

In a dark corner of the valley, Dan Qingsheng came out of the ring and hid aside, but was not in a hurry to find the holy soldiers, but watched the battle secretly, with a calloused hand dragging his chin, his expression on his face. He said solemnly, "Boy, the hand-to-hand combat is just a test. Are you ready for the battle of the soul? I want to see how you can turn things around with your miscellaneous dragon soul. You, don't let the old man down..."

squeak!

The body that had been flying back finally stopped, Zhuo Fan's body trembled, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood that had been held back for a long time, but slowly wiped the corner of his mouth, and a firm light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Zhuofan, the power you are best at has already been defeated. From now on, the disciples of the holy beast Qilin have been defeated by the disciples of Fen Tianlongzu. You should quickly admit defeat to me. I can't say, I will accept you as a younger brother, and in the future I will be the eldest, you will be the second, and if you follow me, it will not affect the avenue in your heart, and we will explore the sanctuary together in the future!"

Ye Lian came to him in a flash, and laughed softly: "After all, in the world, only we are the same kind of people who are half human and half beast!"

Disdainfully pouted, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the thief, the loser must surrender to the winner, this is the way of the beast, and the loser follows the winner to realize the Tao together, and only then can he achieve positive results. Otherwise, your heart will be tangled, and the road ahead will be bumpy!"

"It's best if you know this. Whoever made us all descendants of holy beasts, who obtained the magical powers of holy beasts, naturally inherited their lineage. There's no way, you give in, for your own sake!"

"Hehehe... I'm sorry, I'm used to being the boss, so I disdain to be a younger brother!"

He couldn't help laughing, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly flashed a rebellious light, and shouted loudly: "If you win the hand-to-hand battle, then I will win the battle of the soul, and the final victory must be Lao Tzu's!"