Chapter 1127： Get used to it

Take another seat on the other talent throne?

"Humph! I don't believe it, he can continue to take the third seat!" Huang Quan sage thought a little unconvinced - Xu Ming's talent has become so evil that even his former sage can only look up!

"Sit as you like!" Huangquan sage said very aggressively.

Sit anywhere?

Brother Ming is welcome!

Xu Ming didn't pick and choose, and flew directly to the throne of talent of the faith genre.

The phantom of talent suddenly appeared and kept skyrocketing!

Baili!

Thousands of miles!

Miles!

One hundred thousand miles!

million miles!

…

"Huh? Don't stop?" Sage Huang Quan was once again frightened by Xu Ming, "Could it be that he also has the talent of a saint in the school of belief?"

Saint talent?

What a shit!

The phantom of talent is thousands of miles away - this scorpion, Brother Ming will break it with a stab!

Ten million miles!

Twenty million miles!

Thirty million miles!

Sage Huangquan wanted to hit the wall when he saw it: "Xu Ming already has three major schools, and his talent is not weaker than mine!"

At this moment, the biggest thought of the sage Huangquan is: Doubt life!

"Is Xu Ming's talent too good? Or is my talent too bad?"

The sage Huang Quan looked bewildered, looking at the phantom of Xu Ming's school of belief, it also skyrocketed all the way!

Fifty million miles!

Seventy million miles!

Ninety million miles!

Then…

Click! Click! Click! …

boom! !

Saint Huangquan couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth: "The innate throne of the faith school has also been burst..."

The reason why Sage Huangquan's mouth twitched was not because he felt sorry for the Throne of Faith—he was a dead person, and there was nothing to feel sorry for these foreign objects! It's because... I was really shocked by Xu Ming's heaven-defying talent and couldn't take care of himself!

"Uh..." Xu Ming was also drunk, and he thought to himself, "The talent throne of Saint Huangquan, shouldn't it be a copycat? How can I take a seat and explode it?"

It's just that Xu Ming didn't think about it, is this talent throne really so easy to explode?

If it was really so easy to explode, then the five talent thrones would have been blown up long ago; where would it be Xu Ming's turn to sit?

"The fourth seat..." Xu Ming turned his attention to the talent throne of the Qi Luck school.

Since the sage Huangquan said, "Sit as you like"; then, Xu Ming has nothing to be polite!

call out!

Xu Ming flew to the fourth throne of talent again!

Sage Huangquan subconsciously groaned in his heart: "Would he also blow up the fourth talent throne?"

Although, the sage Huangquan did not want to believe that such a thing would happen; but, three innate thrones have already been destroyed, and it seems that it is not impossible to take the fourth seat, right?

The huge talent phantom appeared again.

Baili!

Thousands of miles!

Miles!

One hundred thousand miles!

million miles!

Thousands of miles!

Thirty million miles!

The whole way is like a broken bamboo, without any suspense, it has broken through the natural moat of tens of millions of miles; it has also broken through the 30 million mile mark, surpassing the talent of the sage of Huangquan!

The corner of Saint Huang Quan's mouth trembled again - Xu Ming has surpassed him in talent in four genres! For the sage of Huangquan, this is simply a kind of humiliation!

but…

Facing this kind of humiliation, Saint Huang Quan did not have the slightest resentment, he could only persuade him!

Kneel down!

Iron suit!

"Also..." Sage Huangquan thought subconsciously, "I am afraid that the innate throne of this luck school will also explode, right?"

It can only be said that the hunch of Saint Huangquan... is completely correct!

Seventy million miles!

Eighty million miles!

Ninety million miles!

Click!

burst!

"Uh..." Xu Ming was too lazy to condemn the quality of the Innate Throne.

Sage Huangquan is also very calm, or in other words, has become numb! After all... you get used to it!

"The fifth seat!" Xu Ming turned his attention to the last talent throne.

But at this time, Xu Ming suddenly hesitated, and thought to himself: "All four others have already taken the throne of talent. It would be too unkind to take the last one too, right?"

To be a human being, you still have to be kind!

Sage Huangquan saw Xu Ming's hesitation, and a magnificent voice came from the sky: "Sit down!"

"Sit?" Xu Ming was still a little embarrassed to sit up.

He was afraid that as soon as he sat on it, the last talent throne would also explode... In that case, this Huangquan Secret Realm seems to have no meaning to exist!

"Sit down, I don't blame you!" Huang Quan said, "Also, there are very few people who practice the mental power school; I set these five talent thrones so far, and the one who tests the mental power school talent is also one hand. It can be counted - so, even if you really blow this last talent throne, it doesn't matter!"

In fact, the real thought of the sage Huang Quan is - I don't believe it, the rarest genre of mental power, you can also take the throne of talent to the top!

If it is said that when Xu Ming sat on the first talent throne, the expectation of the sage Huang Quan was that Xu Ming's talent could be better! So now, Sage Huangquan's expectation is that Xu Ming's talent is not too good; at least...the five major cultivation schools must have a weaker talent in one cultivation school, right?

Under the watchful eyes of Sage Huangquan, Xu Ming sat on the last seat, that is, the innate throne of the mind force school!

boom!

The phantom of talent suddenly formed!

Immediately after that... a vision suddenly appeared!

This time, Xu Ming's talent phantom, not hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles... It's slowly skyrocketing; it's...

boom! !

Xu Ming's talent phantom instantly soared by tens of millions of miles!

moment! !

"What!?" Sage Huangquan was shocked, "Why is the talent phantom soaring so fast!?"

And just when the sage Huangquan was shocked, the next moment, the talent phantom skyrocketed directly to 90 million miles!

In just two moments, the talent phantom skyrocketed by 90 million miles!

Then, in the third instant...

boom! !

The talent throne of the mind force genre was directly exploded!

"What!!?" The sage Huang Quan was so shocked that he didn't know what was going on!

"Uh..." Xu Ming was also shocked, "This time, the talent throne has exploded too fast, right?"

Of course Xu Ming didn't know The faster the talent throne exploded, it showed... His talent in the mentality genre, the more monstrous!

Even, compared to the talents of the other four major cultivation schools, there are many more evildoers!

Xu Ming's school of ancient cultivators, the school of heaven, the school of belief, and the school of luck, the cultivation talent has already surpassed the existence of saints! And now, the cultivation talent of the mind force school is much stronger than the other four schools; then, how evil is his talent in the mind force school?

Incredible!

unimaginable!

Sage Huangquan was stunned for a long time, and finally came back to his senses: "This... what's the situation!?"

No one has an answer for him!

However, Sage Huangquan is sure that Xu Ming's future achievements will definitely far exceed his imagination!

"Maybe in the future, Xu Ming will become a super existence in the original land..."