The strongest god selection system

Chapter 682

"Elder Jiang," right now, Jiang Yiqiu seemed about to say something.

"Ah." But at this moment, an exclamation sounded from Tang Moxue's mouth.

With a swipe, at this moment, Tang Moxue's expression also became very ugly.

"Uh, Elder Ding can do this..."

For the first time, Zhao Wenzhe and other people couldn't help but were stunned, their faces were full of astonishment.

Indeed, at this moment, Tang Moxue and others could clearly see that perhaps Ding Wanzong was a little irritable because he had never been able to hit Chen Fan with one palm, and suddenly a very powerful aura gushed out of him. And murderous.

This kind of aura and murderous aura surpassed the level of a congenital warrior in the first place.

Obviously, Ding Wanzong was really angry, and wanted to use the strength of the spirit warrior to deal with Chen Fan regardless.

Naturally, Tang Moxue and the others didn't know at the first time, once Ding Wanzong used the strength of the spirit warrior, Chen Fan would undoubtedly be defeated, and in the hands of Ding Wanzong, Chen Fan would also be more likely to be seriously injured.

At this moment, Tang Moxue and the others were not angry. They agreed to only display the strength of the innate warrior and compete with Chen Fan. How could they also display the strength of the spiritual warrior?

Tang Moxue couldn't help but said loudly: "Elder Ding, your words don't count, why did you display the strength of a spirit warrior? If that's the case, how can Chen Fan compete with you?"

"Hmph." These words came from Tang Moxue's mouth, and immediately, Ding Wanzong couldn't help but glared at Tang Moxue coldly.

Just at this glance, Tang Moxue's whole body couldn't help shivering all of a sudden, and with a swipe, his face immediately turned pale.

What's more, if Jiang Yiqiu next to her hadn't supported her, I'm afraid she would have just sat down on the ground.

"This, this..." Although Tang Moxue also stood firm, but at this moment, if she wanted to say something, she couldn't say it anymore, because her lips couldn't help trembling.

Seeing Tang Moxue like this, Jiang Yiqiu naturally couldn't help reminding him in a low voice:

"Elder Ding is as strong as a spiritual warrior, don't say anything more, otherwise, under the eyes of Elder Ding, you may die directly."

Even though Tang Moxue's lips trembled violently, she couldn't help but force herself out a sentence:

"But how could Chen Fan be the opponent of a spirit warrior..."

Jiang Yiqiu said in a deep voice: "You have to believe in Chen Fan. There are not many miracles happening on Chen Fan's body."

"But." However, Tang Moxue still seemed very worried.

"Nothing but," Jiang Yiqiu's expression sank for a moment, "Now that Chen Fan is facing such a situation, we have nothing to do. If we want to help, we can't do it, so we can only do it." I hope Elder Ding will be merciful."

Zhao Wenzhe also nodded: "I really can only hope that Elder Ding will be merciful. After all, if an innate warrior can defeat a spiritual warrior, this is undoubtedly a fantasy, and it will never happen."

Hearing what Zhao Wenzhe said, the worry in Tang Moxue's eyes became stronger for a while.

Naturally, she could see that Ding Wanzong seemed to be out of anger at this time, and his shots were particularly ruthless. Can he really show mercy to Chen Fan?

Obviously, this should be an impossible thing.

"Oh?" At this moment, Jiang Taiyu couldn't help being a little surprised to see Ding Wanzong's body exuding an aura that belonged to a spiritual warrior.

Indeed, a spirit warrior suppressed his strength to the level of an innate warrior to deal with another innate warrior.

No matter how powerful this innate martial artist is, it is impossible for him to be his opponent in the end.

But now it is obvious that Ding Wanzong, who was forced by Chen Fan, didn't care about his face, and directly released the aura of the spirit warrior.

For a while, Jiang Taiyu couldn't help muttering:

"Looking at it this way, this kid named Chen Fan really has some strength."

Hearing Jiang Taiyu's words, Jiang Yiqiu's heart couldn't help but move: "Elder Jiang, if this is the case, then let's recruit Chen Fan into Jiang's house, and you should act quickly to stop Ding Wanzong, otherwise..."

"It's okay." Jiang Taiyu looked at Chen Fan, and finally couldn't help but lighten slightly:

"I want to see how many tricks this kid can hold on to in Ding Wanzong's hands. After all, if a spiritual warrior shows his true strength, even a hundred innate warriors will not be able to match him... "

"This..." Jiang Yiqiu naturally wanted to speak.

"Don't say anything more, how could the Jiang family recruit a boy of unknown origin casually."

Jiang Taiyu interrupted Jiang Yiqiu with a wave of his hand.

"Huh?" As for Chen Fan at this time, Ding Wanzong's body suddenly burst into an extremely powerful aura, and his heart skipped a beat.

The aura gushing out from Ding Wanzong's body instantly gave Chen Fan the idea that he was powerless to resist.

And this kind of thought seemed to come from the bottom of my heart for a while.

"The breath of the spirit warrior." Naturally, Chen Fan could understand what was going on right away. There is no doubt that Ding Wanzong should have displayed the strength of the spirit warrior.

Of course, such a thought is just a thought.

The next moment, Chen Fan snorted coldly in his heart, and the mental method of uniting three qi internal skills in his body naturally began to run at full speed immediately.

There was a whistling sound, and at this moment, Chen Fan felt very clearly that such a kind of inner strength mentality was immediately circulated in Chen Fan's body, and he did not know how many times it had been circulated.

What followed was naturally an extremely powerful breath, which instantly circulated in Chen Fan's body.

The generation of such aura immediately gave Chen Fan confidence.

Facing Ding Wanzong's powerful aura that belonged to the spirit warrior, Chen Fan's expression returned to normal.

Even under the suppression of that breath, Chen Fan's body, which was a little stiff for a while, also returned to normal.

"Have you displayed the strength of the spirit warrior?" Chen Fan said at this time, with a calm and calm face: "Very good, then let me see the strength of the spirit warrior."

"What. You." Seeing that Chen Fan's face returned to normal, and he could speak more easily, Ding Wanzong couldn't help but subconsciously froze for a moment.