Chapter 313: Broken Arm Martial Soul

Leng Jianxiong can be said to be a famous person in this disciple selection competition, because he has a Xuan-level fourth-grade martial soul, and before his brother Leng Aotian did not appear, he was the first on the list of primary disciples.

"How many inches do you think Leng Jianxiong can pull out?"

"I guess it's at least ten inches or more!"

“......”

A lot of knowledgeable Tianjiao, with a glint in his eyes, spoke.

Their natural way of heavy sword has the prestige of the edge, and they know it very well.

"Green Vine Martial Spirit!"

Leng Jianxiong shouted, the martial soul was released, and it was a green demon vine, and then Leng Jianxiong's mind moved, and the green demon vine, like a poisonous snake, spread out, from the hilt of the heavy sword, layer by layer, less than a breath time, the entire sword body, all winded.

"My green vine, for my will!"

Leng Jianxiong let out a loud shout again, and the green demon vine suddenly burst out with a bright green light, and the vine continued to shrink, and then pulled it towards the rear.

Sonor!

Sonor!

Sonor!

With one sound after another, in front of everyone's eyes, the huge heavy sword of the disease was constantly pulled out of the ground, inch by inch, inch by inch, inch by inch, inch by inch......, inch by inch, inch by inch, and by inch, It wasn't until it was a full fourteen inches that it stopped abruptly, letting the green vine pull wildly, and this heavy sword did not move at all.

"Pull out fourteen inches of the ground and pass the assessment!"

The examiner shouted.

Jiang Huang and other big figures in the stands, their eyes flashed with different colors, and with the martial soul, they pulled the heavy sword out of the front fourteen inches, this kind of achievement is really good, and those top geniuses have a fight!

"I'll do it too!"

A coquettish shout suddenly sounded, and Hongfu, who ranked second on the list of primary disciples, rushed out, like a ball of flame, and landed on the giant sword, Hongfu did not delay at all, she did not release the martial spirit, but from her arms, layers of flames flashed, obviously running some kind of powerful secret technique, and pulled it backwards!

Sonorous sonorous ...... A full thirteen inches!

Everyone around, seeing this scene, was full of brilliance, even Leng Jianxiong was slightly sideways, without using the martial spirit, Hongfu was able to achieve such results, it was indeed powerful. But then again, some people release martial spirits, I'm afraid it won't play any role, such as pen martial souls, armor martial souls, etc., which can't be pulled at all, and Hongfu belongs to this category.

"Hehe, interesting, look at how this genius pulled out twenty inches!"

"Hehe! look how I hit you in the face!"

“......”

With the opening of the two geniuses, the atmosphere of the entire Sifang Dojo became hot. After all, these people are all arrogant figures, and they will not admit defeat easily or be easily convinced.

When Jiang Huang saw this scene, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

Sure enough, with the development of the game, the Tianjiao in the audience began to change color, and they no longer had the confident appearance before.

Because except for Leng Jianxiong and Hongfu, the best result among them was only nine inches!

This heavy sword has a sharp edge, and it really lives up to its name!

At this moment, the envoy of the Flying Holy Land sneered and said, "The game has progressed here, and it's almost over. Now I'll let Leng Aotian appear, Fang Sword Envoy, I hope that Qin Nan on your side will not refuse to fight!"

After finishing speaking, he directly typed a divine thought and submerged into Jiang Huang City.

Qin Nan frowned slightly, he didn't seem to have offended the messenger, and then when he heard Fang Jian's explanation, his brows slowly loosened, and in his eyes, a touch of battle intent suddenly burned.

Leng Aotian?

Looks like it's powerful?

I hope you get as strong as possible, that's how fun it is!

Qin Nan sat in the stands, his back didn't know when, he was straight, his face was expressionless, and Gu Bo was not surprised, which made many big people secretly smack their tongues, just this calm and calm cultivation proves that Qin Nan's origin is extraordinary, but as everyone knows, the blood in Qin Nan's body is gradually boiling, like a flame, waiting to break out at any time!

The whole game has been carried out for more than half of the time, and the original more than three hundred disciples have been eliminated by half, and those Tianjiao who have been eliminated have a sad face and sigh with a sad face, but some people have not lost confidence, but their eyes are more determined.

At this moment, all of a sudden, a white rainbow rushed up from below and rushed straight to the top of the square platform, letting out a monstrous laugh.

"Hahaha, after a year, I finally set foot on this place again, this time I come, I will be the first!"

This person is a young man, wearing a white shirt, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a strong confidence on his face, and a breath, which has reached the peak of the Martial King Realm.

"Leng Aotian!

A well-informed genius, his face changed slightly, and he shouted.

As soon as these words came out, countless geniuses changed color one after another.

"Leng Aotian, he is Leng Aotian, what a powerful breath!"

"Hey, when I saw him last year, he only had the triple cultivation of the Martial King Realm, and now a year has passed, and he is actually at the peak!"

"Tsk, I don't know how many inches this Leng Aotian can pull out, and whether he is stronger than his younger brother. ”

“......”

Leng Aotian directly ignored the voices of the audience, his eyes fell directly on an assessment officer, and shouted: "How many inches is the number one now?"

The examiner immediately said, "Leng Jianxiong, fourteen inches!"

"Leng Jianxiong's fourteen inches?" Leng Aotian's gaze crossed the crowd and landed on Leng Jianxiong's body, and he smiled loudly, "My brother, I didn't expect you to come to this assessment this year, didn't I tell you a long time ago, I will appear in person this year, so I must be the first in this competition! Why don't you listen? Or do you want to challenge me?"

"Leng Aotian, there is no need to say more, draw the sword quickly, if I am defeated, I will be convinced!"

Leng Jianxiong said with a stiff face.

"That's what you said, and today I'll let you know how big a gap there is between you and me!"

As soon as Leng Aotian's words fell, his body stepped on, like a white rainbow, and his toes fell on the giant sword, from his body, five blue lights shone up, and an ancient severed arm rose up, and on that arm, countless ancient runes were entwined, constantly shining, like starlight.

"For a whole year, I communicated with the martial spirit, constantly explored its mysteries, and finally realized its mysteries!

Leng Aotian let out a long roar, and the broken arm martial soul was so bright that it swelled up and turned into an ancient giant hand, and the five fingers were like iron rods, holding the huge hilt of the sword in an instant, and pulling it towards the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The earth-shattering explosions resounded in an instant, and the entire Sifang Dojo shook violently at this time, like an earthquake.

At this moment, everyone is discolored!

PS: The seventh update is over. Regarding the problem of characters and martial spirits, I won't say much about the characters, and the demon's pen power is not enough for the time being. As for the issue of martial souls, there is already a layout, you can taste it carefully, and sooner or later it will suddenly come to mind.