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Chapter 1847 Abandoned Martial Soul?

A wry smile appeared on Chen Feng's face: "It took a whole month to absorb two pieces of Xuanhuang Stone. What will we do next?"

Lu Anran seemed to see what was on Chen Feng's mind, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Chen Feng expressed his worries.

Lu Anran was stunned for a moment, and then said with relief: "Your speed is almost the same as that of ordinary warriors from the Tianyuan Dynasty, so it's not too slow."

Chen Feng shook his head and said nothing more, but there was a look 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, and number one in the world! When I am in the Qin State, I want to dominate the world! When I get to the Tianyuan Dynasty, I will also trample the Tianyuan Dynasty under my feet!"

Other senior officials in Wudong Academy also stared blankly at this scene, with a look of shock on their faces.

A heaven-level first-grade martial soul who is less than twenty years old can already shock everyone even in the Tianyuan Dynasty. This represents infinite potential!

But at this moment, a scene appeared that made them exclaim, with disbelief on their faces.

After this azure light disappeared, suddenly, the azure color condensed again, changing from light to intense, as if this azure color was ready to illuminate the sky again.

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed in disbelief: "What? Could it be said that Chen Feng's martial spirit is more than the first level of heaven? It may be the second level of heaven, or even higher? This is heaven's level.

The color of blue must be condensed again!"

Lu Anran also widened his eyes. At least he could hold his own just now, but now, his whole body seemed to be about to crawl out of the tower. He was even more excited and trembling all over, and he didn't know what he was saying.

Chen Feng's martial spirit was a heaven-level one, which was enough to surprise him, but at least it was still within the expected range.

And if it was a second-grade heaven-level person, it would be beyond his imagination.

However, just when the azure light of Chen Feng's second-grade martial soul was about to condense, suddenly, there was a bang, and everyone felt as if something had broken.

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

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

They have never encountered such a situation.

Lu Anran's pupils shrank, as if he had thought of something, and a look of extreme fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

With his level of cultivation, he couldn't help but be extremely afraid of that idea.

But then he shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, saying: "How is it possible? This is simply impossible. I must be overthinking it."

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

He looked a little regretful and said slowly: "If Chen Feng, this martial soul, can directly break through to the second level of heaven, then his talent can be regarded as a decisive factor in the genius even if he gets it in the Tianyuan Dynasty.

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"But now we only have the first level of Heaven Level, so...sigh..."

Chen Feng also looked at this scene with a look of astonishment on his face.

However, he didn't think much about it. Chen Feng knew that he couldn't understand it either.

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

This five-clawed golden dragon spirit has scales all over its body, as if it were made of gold. It is extremely prominent and majestic, with a body length of 10,000 meters, and a dominating aura.

But at this moment, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, because he suddenly discovered that the aura of the huge five-clawed golden dragon spirit was shrinking and disappearing!

Chen Feng's heart immediately trembled, and he realized that he could never let others know about this, so he immediately took back the five-clawed golden dragon spirit.

After the five-clawed golden dragon martial spirit was taken back, it was still losing its vitality and blood. Soon, all its vitality had disappeared, and it became lifeless, as if it had no breath.

It doesn't look like a martial spirit, but more like a clay puppet, a dead object.

Chen Feng's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "What's going on? What is happening? Why is this happening?"

But at this time, suddenly behind him, a voice full of shock and disbelief sounded: "Waste martial spirit? This is actually a waste martial spirit?"

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 full of disappointment.

This look of disappointment made Chen Feng's heart hurt, and he immediately asked: "Master Lu, what's going on? Do you mean that the martial spirit I awakened is actually a useless martial spirit?"

When he heard Lu Anran say the words "Destroyed Martial Soul" just now, Chen Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this time, Lu Anran's disappointed look immediately confirmed what he was thinking. Chen Feng immediately felt that his eyes were filled with darkness, and the road ahead seemed to be confused.

He murmured in his mouth: "Then what should I do? Am I just a useless martial soul? Then without my martial soul, what will I do in the future?"

"My strength will not make any progress. In Dragon Vein Continent, warriors are respected. Martial spirits are the source of all warriors' strength. Without martial spirits..."

Chen Feng can't imagine what the future will be like!

It's no wonder that Chen Feng has a fragile mind. In fact, he is already very determined. If others knew that his martial spirit was a useless martial spirit, they would probably have a mental breakdown by now!

Lu Anran frowned, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a solemn voice: "But I feel that this useless martial soul marriage is not so similar."

A glimmer of hope immediately rose in Chen Feng's heart, and he quickly asked: "Then what do you mean?"

Lu Anran said softly: "Generally speaking, if your martial spirit is a useless martial spirit, after it is condensed and formed, it will not have that kind of lively momentum, let alone that awe-inspiring vitality. He will simply be a

A dead thing visible to all.”

"But your martial spirit was full of vitality just now. It was a real martial spirit, and it was almost promoted to a second-grade heaven-level martial spirit."

"But now, I have failed to advance and have not become the second grade of heaven. Moreover, I have lost my vitality, so I judge..."

Having said this, his expression suddenly froze, as if he had thought of something, and he stared blankly ahead.

Chen Feng didn't dare to disturb him even if he was nearby.

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

"Your martial spirit is not a useless martial spirit!" He stared at Chen Feng and laughed and said: "Your martial spirit is not only not a useless martial spirit, but it is also an extremely high level, definitely not just a first-grade heaven-level one!"


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