God-Level Recovery: Starting From The Twin Martial Soul

"Little brother Lin Fan."

"You can attack me directly."

"Use all your strength."

"Don't worry about hurting me."

"Of course, I really hope you can hurt me."

Zhang Geng waved to Lin Fan confidently.

His strength is level 47, so he is naturally not afraid that Lin Fan's strength of over 20 levels in these two rings will hurt him.

With his strength, if Lin Fan could meet him, he would be considered a loser.

"Brother Zhang Geng, then I will take action."

Lin Fan's spiritual power directly emerged.

"bring it on."

Zhang Geng was simply using his spiritual power and had no intention of opening the soul ring, and he was ready to let Lin Fan take action.

Seeing Zhang Geng looking down on himself so much.

Lin Fan actually smiled.

Attack Zhang Geng directly.

"The speed is good!"

Lin Fan's spiritual power fluctuated at such a speed that Zhang Geng was slightly surprised.

Originally, he didn't care much about Lin Fan's strength.

After all, there is a huge gap in strength between the two.

But the moment Lin Fan took action, Zhang Geng's expression immediately turned serious.

"boom!"

A dull sound.

Zhang Geng was unexpectedly hit by Lin Fan's punch, and his body took three steps back.

Lin Fan's sudden burst of speed and strength made Zhang Geng a little stunned.

In shock and surprise, Zhang Geng's face suddenly turned a little red.

For Zhang Geng, it was a bit embarrassing that his level 47 fighting spirit sect would be repelled by Lin Fan.

Dean Lao on the side frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Geng's contempt.

"Brother Zhang Geng, my martial spirit is the power of wind and thunder elements, and I am good at speed."

Lin Fan smiled at Zhang Geng and said.

"Brother Lin Fan, I do underestimate you."

"Next, I will go all out."

"Come again."

Zhang Geng waved to Lin Fan with a serious expression.

On Zhang Geng's body, the same flaming sword spirit as Dean Lao appeared, and the four spirit rings moved up and down.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

Zhang Geng, with his perfect soul ring configuration, directly demonstrated his true strength.

I felt the spiritual pressure on Zhang Geng.

Lin Fan also discovered that the gap in strength between himself and Zhang Geng was indeed quite large.

However, Lin Fan still organized an offensive again and attacked Zhang Geng.

The power of wind and thunder stirred.

Lin Fan's speed increased slightly.

However, Zhang Geng easily dodged Lin Fan's attack.

"Brother Lin Fan, your speed is pretty good."

"It's just that there is still a little gap to pass the 'passing three levels' assessment."

"Is this your fastest speed? If so, it will be difficult to complete the assessment."

Zhang Geng asked Lin Fan. At this moment, Lin Fan's speed had reached a level that could only be achieved by a level 27 great soul master.

But it was obviously a bit reluctant to complete the admissions assessment of Jiuzhou Soul Master Academy.

Lin Fan did not answer directly.

Instead, he used his soul ring soul skills.

The second soul ring suddenly lit up.

"Oh? Does the soul skill increase?"

Seeing Lin Fan's second soul ring light up, Zhang Geng was very interested.

"It's actually increased so much!"

Lin Fan's speed suddenly increased sharply, and Zhang Geng's eyes showed shock.

When Lin Fan used the soul skill of his second soul ring.

His speed exceeded the speed of a level 35 soul master.

This speed far exceeded the assessment standards of Jiuzhou Soul Master Academy.

Dean Lao also looked shocked.

Can the soul skills of the second soul ring have such a terrifying increase?

This is simply not normal.

"Try his limits."

Dean Lao directly addressed Zhang Geng.

Seeing Lin Fan's attack, Zhang Geng increased his speed to the limit.

Deliberately tempting Lin Fan to explode with all his strength.

Zhang Geng once again avoided Lin Fan's soul skill-increasing blow.

In Zhang Geng's eyes, Lin Fan's speed limit is currently around level 38.

But the next moment, Zhang Geng heard the sound of thunder.

Lin Fan displayed the Three Thousand Thunder Movement martial arts he had just obtained through a system draw.

Under his feet, thunder flashed, as if an afterimage appeared.

"boom!"

Lin Fan punched Zhang Geng again.

For a weaker soul master, Lin Fan's attack was like scratching an itch and had no effect.

But Dean Lao and other big guys present were not calm anymore.

They stood up with shock in their eyes.

With the strength of two rings, Lin Fan was able to explode with the speed of the Soul Sect, and Lin Fan's explosive power was not weak.

This kind of strength is jaw-dropping.