Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 32 Heavenly Sword, Star Ring!
Hearing the sound coming from a distance, Jian Feiyang looked up, but inadvertently frowned: "You are... Qin Zhong?"

At this moment, the person standing in front of him is clearly the Qin Zhong he met not long ago, but compared to that time, Qin Zhong's strength has improved a little, and his breath seems to have become more fierce.

A long sword was pinned to his waist, just like the aura he exuded, what was exposed from the side was an awe-inspiring sword aura.This is a master of swordsmanship.However, Jian Feiyang knew that Qin Zhong looked like a sword repairer, but in fact, he was an inscription master.

On Qin Zhong's body, there was obviously a strong wave of mental power, but because it seemed to be carrying some strange treasure, the aura was suppressed.The reason why Jian Feiyang knew it was mainly because Qin Mo was the same way back then. In the last battle, relying on the inscription master's big trump card, Jian Feiyang almost capsized in the gutter!
"Really? You want to eat shit so much, but you never thought that the younger brother of Qin Mo, who is dignified, would have such a habit." Looking at Jian Feiyang, his eyes were also slightly gloomy. Behind Qin Zhong, not only It's just him alone, and there is this strong man in Yuanfu.

These should be the strong men of the Qinhuang Pavilion. At this moment, all of them are exuding an air of arrogance, wearing jeweled accessories all over their bodies, and they look like they are the children of everyone, and they have an air of everyone.

"act recklessly."

A strong man in the Qinhuang Pavilion heard Jian Feiyang talking to Qin Zhong in this way, and immediately snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, and he sneered in his heart.

Although Qin Zhong had just arrived in the Qinhuang Pavilion, they were in awe of this newcomer.It's not because of his noble status, but because, even if they are added together, they are not the enemy of Qin Zhong in one move!
"How dare you talk to Young Master Zhong like that? Why don't you apologize quickly? It's really terrible." A middle-aged man in a white robe next to him shouted, and was urged to come out with a sharp aura.

Clang!

There was a sword cry, and immediately, a phantom appeared behind her.

This phantom is shrouded in a faint virtual light, and in it, a sword scabbard can be seen.This is his star soul, but a Heavenly Sword.

Jian Feiyang looked along, and noticed that there were two faint halos around the star soul, and the inner halo showed a faint blue color.This is the star ring formed by his first soul, which is at the hundred-year level.

On the other hand, there is a faint purple halo on the outside, which is the star ring condensed by the thousand-year-level soul.The star rings condensed by the soul are generally divided into five colors: white, blue, purple, black, and red, which correspond to the five levels of souls of a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, 10 years, and a million years.

As for the silver star ring, it is said that it is only possible for the soul to condense for thousands of years.Because it is too scarce, most of the star beasts for tens of thousands of years have become the masters of one side of the continent, so how can they become the souls of others?

Boom boom boom!
The double star rings represent warriors in the Tiangang Realm.This force instantly enveloped the exchange hall like a tide.

"Humph!"

However, just when this terrifying momentum was about to descend upon Jian Feiyang.Suddenly, a cold snort came from the sky and the earth, the sound was extremely heavy, like a heavy hammer hitting the earth's crust, and it spread throughout the entire hall in an instant.

No matter who it was, even the middle-aged man in the white robe, at this moment, he couldn't help being shocked like everyone else.Some people even have relatively weak cultivation bases, and their complexions instantly become extremely pale.

hum!
The next moment, the aura that enveloped the sword flew away, but after this cold snort came, it collapsed, and it was dissolved by a force in an instant.

puff!
But the next moment, that white-robed man seemed to have suffered a great injury, and his complexion was instantly pale.I don't know what it was, but the blood in his body was churning, and a burning sensation stimulated his throat, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably!

This incomparably incredible scene just happened abruptly in front of everyone's eyes.

Moreover, within such a short period of time!
"who?"

Jian Feiyang couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, feeling the great pressure. Others were looking at him. Obviously, they all thought it was done by themselves, but he, he knew that it had nothing to do with him at all. .

After all, the opponent is a strong man in the Tiangang realm. 1 Even if he is the first to make a surprise attack, it is impossible to beat the opponent so unconsciously that he spit out a mouthful of blood, unless he uses the purple thunder that was not produced before to chase his life pill!

"Anyone who makes a move in the Taixuan Hall is considered to be contemptuous of the Taixuan Divine Academy. According to the rules of the courtyard, the person who should make the move will be fined three hundred sticks, and the one-month subsidy will be cancelled. If it is the first offense, the three hundred stick penalty will be waived, but , Naturally, it is impossible for you to retreat completely, this sonic attack should offset the three hundred punishments."

At this time, Wu Ming, who had been sitting in it for a long time without speaking, suddenly spoke. From his old eyes, there was an endless light bursting out, and that powerful aura could penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Wu Ming has undoubtedly surpassed all the strong men Jian Feiyang has encountered so far. Whether it is his identity or the endless strength he has shown now, it almost gives people the feeling that she is a bottomless pit with endless secrets.

On the other hand, the white-robed man, when he heard these words, his face was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a feeling of incomparable worry, but he didn't dare to show it at all, instead he knelt down gratefully. Fell on the ground: "Thank you, Elder Wu Ming, for your mercy!"

Actually, kneel down?

A look of disdain flashed across Jian Feiyang's eyes, and he shook his head secretly as he looked at the man in white robe.

Xingxiu, naturally called Xingxiu, what he needs is a backbone that refuses to admit defeat.

And this guy, although his current cultivation is in the Tiangang realm, is considered a top existence among the people present, but just by seeing his performance at this moment, Jian Feiyang can roughly infer his future achievements.

A martial artist, if he doesn't have an arrogance, can't go far no matter what.

The strength of talent does determine the future of a star cultivator, but this is only in terms of cultivation.Some people, even with extremely high cultivation, are willing to become slaves. Such people are destined not to become truly strong!

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