"I want me to go through the inner door!"
Although the breath is weak, the voice is strong."
Ling Tian, I know that you have met the requirements for awakening, but the awakening of the martial soul is not trivial, now your body" Hu Bufan looked at Ling Tian, who was holding his body hard, and he couldn't bear it, so he still opened his mouth to persuade."
Hmph, arrogant boy, I think he has been a cheap slave for a long time, and he wants to enter the inner door to wash away his cheap name, Elder Hu persuaded him to do something, if he wants to test, let him test it!"
Before Ling Tian could speak, Zhong Changkong spoke loudly, his eyes were even more unscrupulous in the direction of Thousand Refining Peak, and he said disdainfully: "I want to see if he can awaken a few martial souls, which can make your Thousand Refining Peak breathe!"
”Liu Qianlian didn't squint, staring at Ling Tian with a complicated look in his eyes."
Thank you Elder Hu for worrying, the disciple's health is not in the way.I want to awaken the martial spirit!
”Ling Tian looked straight at Hu Bufan."
Alright then, stop in moderation, don't be reckless."
Hu Bufan sighed and could only agree.Ling Tian shook his body, and with Lin Shan's support, he stood under the Martial Spirit Tower, holding the Green Thunder Sword in his hand to stabilize his body."
Ling Tian, I advise you not to be delusional, even if you try your best, you won't be able to stand side by side with me.The underlying talent is not what you deserve to have!
Even if you awaken the martial spirit, it's a waste!
”Du Fei took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Ling Tian standing under the martial soul stage, condescending, and his tone was full of arrogance.Now, Du Fei has a six-grade martial soul, and he is recognized as a first-day talent in the outer gate, looking at Yunzhou, he is hot and high.He ridiculed and ridiculed Ling Tian, and no one dared to say more.After all, the strength is there.All the disciples looked at the unyielding figure, shaking their heads and stepping, more sympathizing and sighing.Du Fei's six-rank martial soul was like a high mountain, and no one could climb it.However, at this time, Ling Tian didn't hear anything, the moment he stood under the Martial Spirit Tower, his consciousness was blurred for a while, and when he regained clarity the next moment, he found himself entering a strange space, all around, floating all kinds of phantoms, all the size of a palm, there were tigers, leopards, snakes and scorpions, as well as swords, guns, swords, halberds, a total of nine layers, there were thousands of them.With a thought in his mind, Ling Tian found himself bouncing up and flying upwards slowly, as if in the water, ethereal.Ling Tian was too void in his soul, but in the eyes of everyone, he slowly raised his left hand under the Martial Soul Tower, and the Martial Soul Tower was a buzzing sound!
In the midst of everyone's surprise and shouts, the Martial Spirit Tower and the first floor began to light up, and the speed was extremely fast, almost non-stop, rushing straight up!
White, green, blue, purple, orange, red!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the Martial Spirit Tower broke through to the sixth floor in one fell swoop, and the blazing and intense red light reflected everyone's faces red!
For a while, everyone was stupid, and the awakening speed that Ling Tian showed was simply incredible.Compared to the current situation, Du Fei just now is simply rubbish!
Zhong Changkong and Du Fei were stunned for an instant, and even the mockery on their faces had not faded, and they were embarrassed.It's as if he was cut off by someone just now, and he wants to vomit blood.In the direction of Qianlian Peak, Liu Qianlian was excited in his heart, and his fists trembled.At this time, the impact of Ling Tian under the Martial Soul Tower on the Martial Soul seemed to be still strong and did not stop!
White, Green, Blue, Purple, Orange, Red, Silver, Gold!
It wasn't until the eighth percent of the Golden Light Refiner that the speed of the light rising slowed down, but it still moved forward steadily and did not stop.Everyone was completely dumbfounded, including all the Inner Gate Peak Masters and Elders, even Hu Bufan was dumbfounded."
Golden light, eight-rank martial soul?!
This, how is this possible!
”Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't convince themselves, because they all knew that the six-rank martial soul was already a rare talent in the entire Lingnan and Yunzhou, and even the sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect was only a six-rank sect.The seven grades and above are the martial souls of the upper three grades, each of which is the pride of the sky, the top nobles of each dynasty!
Even in the Southern Tang Dynasty, where hundreds of thousands of miles of fortune were known, the known eight-rank martial souls seemed to be only two palms.And at this moment, in front of them, there was one.Could it be that this sword slave is really a heavenly nobleman, the reincarnation of the martial god, and the coming to the Purple Cloud Sect is not possible?!
Swish!
At this moment, Purple Cloud Sect Master Bai Feiyun suddenly opened his eyes, his sleeve robe flew, and a big hand made of clouds and mist covered the top of the Martial Spirit Tower, with a muffled snort, and the rich aura was continuously sucked out from the spire.At this time, Ling Tian, who was flying and swimming freely in the Martial Spirit Tower, also heard a voice suddenly ringing in his ears."
Ling Tian, it's too much.Purple Cloud Sect, there is no top-level martial soul, go down!
”Like a thunderclap, Ling Tian, who was mixed with the void, woke up suddenly, raised his eyes, and found that he was only a stone's throw away from the top of the space, and the top twelve clouds of light of different colors and brilliant lights rose and fell, and the rolling divine light was sprinkled and dazzling.Ling Tian was full of strength at this time, he even had an impulse, as long as he used force, he could override everything, but the words in his ear pulled him back to reality.The Purple Cloud Sect is just a small sect in the southern region of Yunzhou Lingnan, if he awakens such a martial soul, he is destined to die, it will definitely be a curse rather than a blessing!
Thinking of this, Ling Tian hurriedly controlled his body and went downstream, until he reached the lowest floor, and found a small sword the size of a palm, the sword body was silver and simple, although the momentum was not strong, but it was clear, just like a sword embryo jade, just waiting to be polished.Ling Tian was overjoyed in his heart, and stretched out his hand, only to see the ten thousand sword shadows instantly wrap the small sword, and in the blink of an eye, it was incorporated into his body.Outside the Wuhun Tower.Before the people of the Purple Cloud Sect saw the sect master's sudden move, they saw that the climbing golden light suddenly dimmed, and it hummed even more, fell back in an instant, and finally froze on a layer of white light!
The white light is clear, and although it is plain white, it is extremely bright.Behind Ling Tian, a fluorescent flickering blade condensed, floating and spinning.On the plaque on the first floor of the Wuhun Tower, a word slowly emerged.Sword.There is no description, just a simple word."
A martial spirit?!
Sword: What's going on?
”"It must have been us dazzled just now, or there was an abnormality in the Martial Soul Tower, this white light is Ling Tian's martial soul talent!""
A first-grade sword martial soul, there is no clear attribute, and this talent qualification is too rubbish!"
When the light of the Martial Spirit Tower stabilized, everyone really reacted, and at this time, looking at Ling Tian under the tower, the shock in their hearts subsided.It seems that Ling Tian should be a martial soul of this grade."
Haha!
Fake, all fake!
The eight-rank light just now was a problem with the Martial Spirit Tower!
”Zhong Changkong looked at the sword weapon martial soul behind Ling Tian and couldn't help laughing.Just now, his heart had already mentioned that his throat was itching, but who would have thought that the peak would turn around, this Ling Tian's awakened martial soul was a first-grade sword weapon, although the light was very strong, it was also rubbish!"
Liu Qianlian, I think this kid is indeed suitable for you Qianlian Peak, a waste disciple with a waste inheritance, wonderful, wonderful!
Ha ha!
”Zhong Changkong was extremely happy and laughed wantonly, and a kind of Jinyun Peak disciple behind him also followed suit, making the faces of everyone in Qianlian Peak led by Liu Qianlian flush, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.Originally, he was still counting on Ling Tian Jedi to fight back and slap his face arrogantly, but who would have thought that he would fall from heaven into the abyss and awaken a first-grade martial soul, but he was even more ridiculed."
Alas, it's a pity" Hu Bufan also shook his head, he was also quite expecting Ling Tian, he was able to cultivate the Ben Thunder Sword Technique, it stands to reason, how can it be a thunder martial soul, but he didn't expect it, but it was a first-grade sword weapon with no attributes.Is this kendo talent just because of the exclusive mastery of this sword weapon martial soul?"
Ling Tian, the awakening is over, come out quickly!"
Although he had doubts in his heart, Hu Bufan still greeted Ling Tian loudly."
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Wait!"
But Ling Tian under the tower didn't open his eyes, but Purple Cloud Sect Master Bai Feiyun spoke again and stopped Hu Bufan again!
At this moment, everyone on the martial arts arena was completely shocked.From the time the sect master appeared to the present, he had only spoken three times, but the two times it was for this Ling Tian!
For this waste disciple who awakens a garbage martial spirit!