The direction of smashing is the Wu soul platform.
Seeing that the Wuhun platform was about to be smashed alive, I saw that when the huge stone column was still a person away from the Wuhun platform, Yu Feiying moved forward a little.
Suddenly, the Wu soul totem suddenly stopped, just stopped there, extremely abrupt.
After watching it, people feel like vomiting blood, which is very uncomfortable.
Such a huge thing can stop at any time, which shows the control of Yu Feiying.
The Wu soul totem is about 600 meters high and about 60 meters in diameter. It is snow-white and emits a faint light.
It looks very noble.
Inside, huge momentum swept out quietly and spread throughout the audience.
This momentum is the power of the soul!
This is the Wu soul totem!
On that day, Chen Feng had seen it when he was outside the Xuanyuan family, but different from what he had seen last time, this time the Wuhun totem was taller and more powerful.
Bian Xingyu took a deep breath, and his heart was filled with blood and excitement!
Facing the crowd, Yu Feiying raised his voice and said, "this martial spirit totem is of 30000 grade."
"The above is divided into six paragraphs, each representing five thousand years!"
"Well, let's start the test now“
He said slowly.
Bian Xingyu nodded and walked under the Wu soul totem.
Everyone held their breath. For a moment, the court was unusually quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Bian Xingyu.
The annual martial soul test finally began.
Bian Xingyu stretched out his hands and pressed them on the Wu soul totem.
Then, in his body, the power of martial spirit flowed.
Behind him, the ghost of a martial spirit loomed.
The next moment, with a bang, the lowest section of the Wu soul totem suddenly lit up with a white light.
The Wuhun totem is divided into six sections. His section lights up white, representing his Wuhun, which has reached the level of 5000 years.
However, everyone was not surprised at all.
If the disciple Wu soul who entered the inner sect can't reach 5000 years, it's too useless.
They are basically more than 5000 years old, so naturally they won't care.
Bian Xingyu didn't have any hard expression, and then he gently breathed out, and his arms vibrated again.
The martial spirit behind him suddenly became clear from the fuzziness just now, showing the lineup.
Then, with a bang, the penultimate section of the Wu soul totem lit up again.
This light, not a little light, but all light up at the same time, which means that his martial spirit has exceeded 10000 years.
At last, many people were moved by it.
"The martial spirit of Bian Xingyu has been more than 10000 years, which is relatively strong among most disciples of neizong!"
"Yes, the martial spirit of more than 10000 years means that he can at least reach the realm of third grade disciples in the future!"
"The martial spirit of 10000 years has been very good."
At this time, hearing the voices of everyone below, Bian Xingyu showed a proud smile on his mouth and said in his heart, "do you think this is over?"
"Tell you, it's not enough!"
The next moment, he roared violently.
Behind him, the martial spirit not only became very clear, but also twinkled in light for a moment.
Obviously, he has pushed his strength to a peak.
And his whole body trembled, his face flushed, and the light shone on his arms.
So, the next moment, the light above the penultimate quarter suddenly began to explode.
Then he broke through the restriction between the second and third stanzas. With a bang, the third stanzas began to light up.
But this time, instead of lighting up all at once, as in the first and second sections just now, it lit up a part.
Then, like the spread of toxins, it slowly spread upward.
Although the growth is slow, it is firm, and everyone is staring at it.
Finally, with a soft sound, the third quarter was completely lit up.
The martial spirit of Bian Xingyu has reached 15000 years!
"Fifteen thousand years!"
Everyone nodded, and the result was quite good.
Fortunately, he twisted his beard and smiled at the corners of his mouth. He was also quite satisfied with the performance of his disciples.
In his opinion, 15000 years has been a very good achievement.
And Bian Xingyu seems a little unwilling.
Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Chen Feng under the stage. A contemptuous smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. In a downward looking posture, he shouted, "Chen Feng, watch!"
"Look at my martial spirit, how powerful it is!"
Then, it sent out a crazy roar, and its clothes were directly broken.
In an instant, the light of his martial spirit rose again, and it was already a little transparent.
Obviously, his martial spirit has been urged to the extreme by him.
At this time, his whole body trembled and his face was pale.
But he still squeezed out a little strength, so the Fourth Ring clue also lit up.
However, the fourth ring, only a little brighter, did not increase.
But even so, it also means that his martial spirit has exceeded 15000 years.
Below, a person exclaimed, "Xingyu here is really strong and has amazing potential!"
"That's right!" A person next to him loudly echoed: "the Wuhun totem has a total of 30000 years, each of which is 5000 years. It has been nearly a century since it was able to approach the top 30000 years in the previous test!"
A person nearby laughed and said, "it's still close to the top, let alone close to the top. More than half of them can be regarded as young geniuses."
"Wu soul has reached more than 15000 years, and neizong can be regarded as a little genius. In the past ten years, there are more than 60 testers, and only a few sevenoreight people can reach more than 15000 years."
Everyone was surprised. They were still quite surprised at Bian Xingyu's talent, but they were only able to reach the level of surprise. They couldn't even reach the level of surprise, let alone shocked, and didn't lose their temper because of it.
Because, this talent of more than 15000 years is really quite a lot in neizong!
Yu Feiying shouted, "Bian Xingyu, 16000 grade other martial spirits."
"Good, very good."
He praised loudly and praised very much.
Fortunately, he clapped his hands gently. Obviously, he was also very happy for Bian Xingyu.
Bian Xingyu's hands fell at this time, and Wu soul also disappeared.
Then, he turned to look at Chen Feng, laughed wildly, and said proudly, "Chen Feng, see?"