Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

The battle between Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang attracted the attention of many people.

The first is that Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang's bet is two thousand yuan stone, and they can't even pay attention to this number of bets.

Secondly, Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang had both reached the ninth level of Body Tempering Realm.

This level of battle, for them, is not a weak battle. If they watch it carefully, they may be able to learn some experience.

Therefore, many people's eyes were focused on the arena between Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

On the ring, Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang kept colliding, and the dull noises were heard incessantly.

Mao Tianxiang's expression gradually became ugly. He didn't expect Lin Fan's strength to be so strong. No matter how he attacked, Lin Fan could resist.

In the auditorium, Liu Qing watched the battle between Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang, and said, "Up to now, Mao Tianxiang has not gained the slightest advantage, and this is still when Lin Fan did not use his soul power. Once the soul power is used, the situation in the field will change instantly."

Yan Zhengping's face sank slightly, and said: "That kid's strength is indeed not simple, but Mao Tianxiang is not completely without a chance, in case that kid will show his flaws carelessly, then Mao Tianxiang can seize the opportunity to defeat him in one fell swoop. ."

Yan Zhengping didn't want to admit that there was a mistake in his way of looking at people, and he still had a glimmer of hope for Mao Tianxiang.

Liu Qing shook his head secretly, and didn't say anything more at this time.

In short, in the battle between Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang, he no longer had any positive thoughts on Mao Tianxiang.

Carelessly revealing flaws?

Isn't this kind of thing possible for Mao Tianxiang?

Since it is the same probability thing, then there is no other difference.

"Young Master Lin's strength is really strong! You can fight the opponent like this without using your soul power." Wang Siying watched from the audience and couldn't help but praise.

"Yeah, Young Master Lin's strength is indeed very strong. When he is promoted to the early stage of the wasteland and becomes an alchemist, his reputation will definitely be very loud in the outer courtyard." Li Qing said.

"Then we can get a lot of light by following him." Li Song said.

Ling Qingxuan didn't say anything on this topic, but she was naturally happy for Lin Fan's strength.

...

on the ring.

boom!

Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang bumped into each other again, and their bodies moved backwards a bit.

Mao Tianxiang looked at Lin Fan with a gloomy expression, and said, "Your strength is very strong."

"Next, let's not waste time, I want to see if you can follow my martial arts!"

Mao Tianxiang knew very well that if he continued to fight like this, he would not be able to defeat Lin Fan. He could only use martial arts.

"Kunlun Fist!"

Mao Tianxiang let out a low voice, the desolate energy in his body gathered towards his fists, then his eyes flashed, locked on Lin Fan, and quickly rushed towards Lin Fan.

He displayed this set of Kunlun Boxing, and it could be clearly seen that there were many boxing shadows condensed in front of the fists, and these boxing shadows all carried a certain amount of power, and they were not bells and whistles.

"This is the power that can only be erupted in ordinary middle-grade martial arts?"

"Yes, it's an ordinary mid-grade martial arts."

"It's a good martial art!"

"Look at how Lin Fan can resist."

There was a lot of discussion.

They thought that Lin Fan would also use martial arts to deal with it, but they didn't know that Lin Fan had never practiced martial arts, not even a single martial arts.

Facing Mao Tianxiang's martial arts attack, Lin Fan could only use his soul power.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan didn't delay. With a thought, he controlled three daggers and flew out.

call out! call out! call out!

The three daggers flew through the air with three piercing noises, and they went straight to Mao Tianxiang to attack.

"It's soul power!"

"He directly used his soul power!"

"Looks like you want to end the battle quickly!"

"The outcome of this battle is estimated to be decided soon!"

When everyone saw that Lin Fan used his soul power to control the three daggers to attack, they also discussed it again.

Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing's eyes were also closely watching the competition here. They also wanted to see how powerful Lin Fan's soul power was.

"First-grade soul power?"

The referee felt moved by Lin Fan's soul power, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan's soul power had already entered the rank one level.

"Humph!"

Looking at the three daggers flying over, Mao Tianxiang let out a cold snort, and continued to attack without flinching.

boom! boom! boom!

The three daggers kept hitting those fist shadows, making a sound.

The fist shadow is obviously not the opponent of the dagger. Under the attack of the dagger, the fist shadow bursts open one after another.

laugh!

Soon, three daggers were slashed on Mao Tianxiang's arm, red blood spurted out of the wound, and Mao Tianxiang also let out a painful cry.

At the same time, without any hesitation, Lin Fan rushed up, came to Mao Tianxiang, raised his foot, and kicked Mao Tianxiang's chest when Mao Tianxiang couldn't react.

boom!

With the sound of a dull sound, Mao Tianxiang's body also flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. After crossing a beautiful parabola in mid-air, Mao Tianxiang's body fell back to the ground.

Of course, the ground here is no longer on the arena, but out of the arena.

"I won! I really didn't say anything wrong. As soon as I used my soul power, the outcome was quickly decided!"

"Yeah, the attack of the three daggers controlled by this soul force is too fast. In addition, Mao Tianxiang only uses the middle-grade martial arts of ordinary level, so it is normal that he can't beat him."

"I can't blame Mao Tianxiang for this. After all, with the cultivation of the ninth-level body quenching realm, it is already very good to be able to master the middle-grade martial arts of the ordinary level so proficiently."

"Having soul power is such a blessing."

When everyone saw the outcome of the outcome in the arena, they couldn't help discussing it.

At this moment, all the envious gazes were focused on Lin Fan.

The referee glanced at Mao Tianxiang under the ring and determined that Mao Tianxiang was in no danger to his life, then looked at Lin Fan on the ring, and announced loudly, "Lin Fan wins this competition."

Applause and cheers spread at this time.

Yan Zhengping narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Lin Fan, and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect his soul power to have reached the first-rank level. Otherwise, he would definitely not be Mao Tianxiang's opponent."

"Unfortunately, he still defeated Mao Tianxiang." Liu Qing said lightly, "Lin Fan will definitely become a strong competitor for us."

"So what?" Yan Zhengping said confidently: "I don't think he can surpass me, you think he can surpass you, that's your business."

"These things are not up to us." Liu Qing shook his head.

He knew very well that Yan Zhengping was the kind of person who was full of confidence in himself. If Yan Zhengping had to admit that others were strong, unless Yan Zhengping himself was defeated by others, it was absolutely impossible to hear the words of failure from Yan Zhengping's mouth.

After winning, Lin Fan looked in the direction of Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing, but with a faint glance, he withdrew his gaze.

This glance was to tell Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing a message - he knew that Mao Tianxiang went to him for a test and had something to do with them.

"Lin Fan, you won this competition. According to your previous wager agreement, you will get two thousand yuan stone." The referee said to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded, jumped off the ring, and walked towards the referee.

Lin Fan came to the referee, the referee did not delay, and handed the two pockets to Lin Fan.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Fan earned 2,000 yuan stone, which was indeed a very good gain.

"Your performance is very good, come on, I'm optimistic about you." The referee smiled lightly.

"Thank you for the referee." Lin Fan nodded.

The referee is also a human being, and the referee is also a cultivator. Naturally, he hoped to have a good relationship with a future alchemist like Lin Fan.

Without much delay, Lin Fan turned around and walked towards Ling Qingxuan and the others.

Although there were still people discussing the competition just now, Lin Fan stopped paying attention.

As for the vacant arena, other people soon came up to compete.

Wudoutai is like this. There are various competitions here every day. No one will miss a battle too much.

When Lin Fan came to Ling Qingxuan and the others, Wang Siying was the first to praise him, "Young Master Lin, your performance just now was really amazing."

Li Qing and Li Song also followed suit.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "That person's strength is not bad, but he still sent me two thousand yuan stones."

Having said that, Lin Fan handed one of the pockets to Ling Qingxuan and said, "Thank you!"

This is the two thousand yuan stone he borrowed from Ling Qingxuan just now. Now that he has won it back, he naturally doesn't need it.

"You're welcome." Ling Qingxuan reached out to take the pocket and responded with a smile.

Then, the five of them did not continue to delay here.

"Let's go, let's go back to the living area." Lin Fan said lightly.

After returning to the living area, they each returned to their respective courtyards.

At night, Lin Fan thought about it and decided to go to the Wuxue Building.

Others have practiced martial arts. When fighting, in addition to using their own strength, they can also use martial arts to enhance their strength, but he has not practiced martial arts. Once others use martial arts during the battle, he can only use his soul power to deal with it. .

Soul power is his current hole card, and sometimes he can't use it casually.

In a place like Nanluo College, there is a special martial arts building, and the martial arts in it can be chosen by students to study.

Going to the Wuxue Building, Lin Fan did not intend to invite anyone else.

But what he didn't expect was that when he just walked out of the courtyard, Ling Qingxuan also walked out of the courtyard, and the eyes of the two people just looked at each other.

"Young Master Lin, do you want to go out?" Ling Qingxuan asked while staring at Lin Fan.

In fact, she was going to chat with Lin Fan for a while, but she didn't expect to meet Lin Fan outside.

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded and said with a smile, "I plan to go to the martial arts building to see what martial arts at Nanluo College are suitable for my practice."