The young man said: "The demon spirit was born in the main hall, and whoever owns it, whoever gets it first will be whoever." ”

He glanced at Yang Qingxuan a few more times and said, "I've heard of you, a ghost-faced man with green teeth, and he is also a little famous among the top thousand. The sword you used just now was a sword martial spirit?"

Although the boy is young, he has an unusually calm and calm, and in addition to being shy, there is also a kind of pride like a superior posture between his eyebrows.

Yang Qingxuan didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "Top 10 and 24 families?"

The young man nodded and said, "Star Palace Xiao Suyang." ”

"Ah!" Pan Fat exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Suyang, the youngest genius in the Star Palace!"

"Star Palace?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned, starting from the first competition in the Doomsday Canyon, the people from the top ten and twenty-four families had been in contact, and it was the first time that the people of the Star Palace had encountered it.

Xiao Suyang said: "I'm very interested in your martial spirit, I'll take a look if you perform it again." ”

There was unmistakable majesty in the voice.

Yang Qingxuan smiled, clasped his hands in front of him, and said, "Let's not talk about the martial soul first, you robbed me of a medium-grade soul stone, how to compensate?"

Xiao Suyang was stunned for a moment, and said unhappily: "Didn't you already say it just now? The demon spirit is an ownerless thing, whoever kills it first is whoever kills it, what's the matter, you seem to be extremely dissatisfied?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled: "If you change it, can you be satisfied?"

Xiao Suyang nodded and said, "It's really a little uncomfortable." But if you're dissatisfied, what can you do? Could it be that you still want to grab something from me? I advise you to be down-to-earth, quickly show your martial spirit, and then earn points honestly, this is what you should do. ”

"No, no, no, there is one more thing I should do before I can earn points honestly. ”

Yang Qingxuan grinned.

Xiao Suyang frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

"The way you look makes me very uncomfortable, and I want you to eat some so that I feel a lot better. ”

Yang Qingxuan put his hands behind his back, looking awe-inspiring.

Don't say that Xiao Suyang robbed him of his blame, don't say that Xiao Suyang looked like he was underbeaten, just the word "Star Palace" made Yang Qingxuan extremely disgusted.

Xiao Suyang's face changed greatly, stared at Yang Qingxuan and said, "Originally, you had a good chance to enter the top 100, but now the opportunity is gone." ”

Yang Qingxuan smiled: "You said it's gone, it's gone?"

Xiao Suyang nodded very seriously and said, "Yes." ”

"I'm your sister!"

As soon as Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, he slapped it.

Yang Qingxuan's pace was extremely fast, close to the end of the world, almost at the speed of teleportation.

The space was extremely distorted under this palm, and the energy turned into a whirlpool, pressing from all directions, and a huge "rumbling" sound continued to explode.

"What?!"

Xiao Suyang's immature face showed a shocked expression, and he said in horror: "How can it be so strong?!"

With his cultivation, he used three body techniques in an instant, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge!

That palm fell over like a heavenly dome and slapped it fiercely!

"Smack!"

Xiao Suyang was hit hard in the face, and the whole person was knocked out, his body kept flipping in the air, turning hundreds of times, and slammed into the wall of a large hall.

"Boom!" The walls of the hall were unusually hard, but there were also cracks.

Xiao Suyang's face was swollen into a bun, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body slid down from the wall and fell to the ground.

Yang Qingxuan shook his hand and said, "It's comfortable now." The slap is comfortable, and the mood is comfortable. Let's talk about robbing monsters, the people of the Star Palace must have a lot of good things on them. ”

Yang Qingxuan walked straight over.

The sound of the fight quickly alarmed the attention of the nearby warriors, and they all rushed over.

In an instant, around the nearby hall, twenty or thirty warriors appeared.

Half of them came in the same batch as Yang Qingxuan, and when they saw this, their faces changed greatly, and their faces turned pale one by one, I don't know who was so unlucky and provoked this evil star again.

However, these people are grateful to Yang Qingxuan.

Xiao Suyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yang Qingxuan in horror, and said, "Dao realm, no wonder it can become famous, it does have the capital to be proud of." But, that's the end of it!"

On Xiao Suyang's immature face, a yin owl that was completely inconsistent with his age suddenly flashed, and his expression became extremely hideous, bursting with a terrifying killing intent.

"Huh?" Yang Qingxuan's footsteps stopped, and he felt that there was an extremely strong force in Xiao Suyang's body, constantly tearing through the restraints of his body, as if he was about to rush out.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked straight over, only to see a powerful soul light surging in Xiao Suyang's body, turning into a phantom and attaching to his body, like a devil sealed in hell, struggling desperately.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised: "This is ...... Martial Soul?"

"Roar!"

There was a roar from Xiao Suyang's body, and countless soul lights broke through the shackles and surged out, emitting an extremely strong violent aura, which condensed and turned into a magic armor attached to his body.

When Xiao Suyang raised his head again, his facial features were hideous, and his eyes seemed to be the awakening of the king of Hades, a bloodthirsty red light.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked: "What kind of martial soul is this?"

Under the momentum of that martial spirit, he couldn't help but take a step back.

This is an incomprehensible situation, he has the Taixuan Sword Tomb and the enemy in the world, no matter how strong the opponent's martial soul is, it is impossible to deter him.

"Yan Jun has just woken up! Oh my God, this is the first awakening of the martial soul Yan Jun!"

Pan Fatzi shouted in horror: "Boss, be careful! This kid is from Yan Junxiao's family!"

Yang Qingxuan didn't know what the "Yan Jun Xiao Family" was, but Xiao Suyang's state at the moment made him feel extremely dangerous.

The martial soul possessed by Xiao Suyang's body exuded an extremely strong coercion. Yang Qingxuan tried to use the martial soul suppression, but it was completely ineffective.

Could it be the strongest martial spirit?

But among the top ten known martial spirits, there is no martial soul called "Yan Jun's first awakening".

"What?!

"Xiao Suyang, it turned out to be a member of Yan Jun Xiao's family, no wonder, no wonder he is the youngest genius in the Star Palace, so it is!"

There was a sound of horror all around.

Pan Fatzi hurriedly explained: "The Yan Jun Xiao family was also one of the twenty-four families a long time ago, and its strength was close to the top ten, and then it was annihilated in the long river of history. The martial soul of the Xiao family, Yan Jun, who first woke up, is a martial soul passed down from generation to generation, different from the martial soul factor, this kind of martial soul has only one from beginning to end, it is a complete martial soul inheritance, after the father passes on to the son, the father is gone!"

Yang Qingxuan exclaimed: "It's gone?"

Pan Fatzi said hurriedly: "Yes, the most terrifying thing is that in the process of passing on this martial soul from generation to generation, its strength has not decreased, but it is constantly growing. This Yan Jun has just woken up, and he is a martial soul at the level of a realm king!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, and his heart shook wildly, but he quickly calmed down, stared at Xiao Suyang, and said in a deep voice: "Looking at his appearance, it looks like he is about to be lost, this is a sign that he can't control it." ”

(End of chapter)