"I can only say that you have shorter hair and shorter insight, but what's the point of telling you that? You're going to die soon. There's no need to know too much! " Qin Mo said with a faint smile.
"What do you say?" Liu Xian listened and raised her eyebrows. "How dare you talk to me like this?"
"Why don't I dare? This Daqin is my territory, my territory, I am the master Qin Mo hands a grip, his hand appears a golden scroll.
"Martial spirit?" Liu Xian seemed to feel the breath of the golden scroll on Qin Mo's hand. His look changed slightly, "what level of martial spirit is this?"
In fact, Qin Hai and the queen of Lingyue also want to know. After all, Qin Mo's martial spirit is something they have never seen.
"Level 10 Martial spirit At this time, a voice rings, it is Mrs. yuan. There is a gold book on Mrs. yuan's hand. However, the thickness of the book and the brightness of the golden light can't be compared with the gold book in Qin Mo's hand!
Mrs. yuan took a deep breath. She has been observing Qin Mo since just now. However, she never thought that Qin Mo's golden books would be so powerful. The poems read by Qin Mo can make her martial spirit progress and her strength grow. This is a kind of invisible aura.
Mrs. yuan called this aura, talent!
It is in this way that Mrs. yuan would hold a poetry conference and want to collect talents. What she didn't expect was that Qin Mo's strength completely exceeded her expectation.
With the strength shown by Qin Mo, Mrs. yuan would not think that Qin Mo's martial spirit would be weak, and even her level 8 soul would tremble for it. This soul was at least level 9!
However, Mrs. yuan saw with her own eyes the muzzle gun that Qin Mo used to send out by poem 300. It was even impossible to resist the devouring door of level 9!
This is no longer what level 9 martial spirit can do!
There is only one solution. The Golden Book on Qin Mo's hand is the ten level martial spirit!
In the great Qin state, level 10 martial spirit is a powerful one that has never appeared before. No one would have thought that Qin Mo would have such a powerful soul!
So when Liu Xian heard Mrs. yuan's words, his face showed an incredible color.
Level 10 warrior soul?
"Hum, even if it's a level 10 warrior soul? Do you think you can win me if you have this ten level martial spirit? What's more, you're a level 10 warrior soul? Why did you win me Liu Xian immediately held her head high.
"Why should I win you? Poetry, of course, because I am a poet Qin Mo a wave hand, he light way.
Fight by chanting poetry?
After hearing Qin Mo's words, the corners of the mouth began to draw.
The eyes of lingyunzong's disciples at this time are very complicated. They are worthy of being masters, but they are different.
Yao Lei's eyes are also a little strange, this kind of fighting is really special, at least they have never seen.
Liu Xian felt that Qin Mo was insulting him. When he was angry, a scholar could not be humiliated. Qin Mo even insulted him twice. Liu Xian said angrily, "OK, I'll see what your strength is."
Liu Xian started, his palm turned, the shaving moon sickle has appeared in his hand, only to see Liu Xian cut Qin Mo, there is a layer of black light on the scythe.
"Brother Liu Xian's strength is not what you can imagine. Stupid big Qin people, do you think that fighting is enough than martial spirit? If so, what else does it take to fight? It's just more than a martial spirit! " Here, another member of the Hanwu royal family said.
People's hearts sink. Anyway, Qin Mo is too young, and his realm is not as good as Liu Xian's. this gap can not be made up by a warrior soul!