Chapter 91

His voice was not big, but it clearly spread to everyone's ears, and the scene of the quarrel immediately stopped.

"That's true!" The quarreling elder didn't believe it.

"Elder Hui, of course it's true!" Wang Yong said respectfully.

"Only the fighting soul of the Yellow level seven? That has to be considered!"

"The soul of the Yellow level seven level war is a little low, and I'm afraid there will be no achievements in the future!"

Seeing that the elders beat the drum, Wang Yong showed a proud smile on his face, "hum, there is no master to cover you, even if you go to the inner door, I will still hold you!"

Shen Longxuan looked at him calmly. Wang Yong had repeatedly made trouble with him, and this time it was even more sinister.

"Shit, it took a long time to get the fighting spirit of the seventh grade of the Yellow rank. I thought he was the fighting spirit of the ninth grade of the Yellow rank?"

"At most, the seventh grade fighting soul of the Yellow level is the realm of King Wu. No wonder the elders stopped fighting?"

"It's a waste of my enthusiasm. It's not as good as me?"

Shen Longxuan was just about to speak, when he saw the fire evergreen on the stand suddenly stand up. When Shen Longxuan was brought into longwuzong, he was not only beating Shen Longxuan, but also beating his face.

"Wang Yong, you punk, are you afraid?"

They belong to the top ten disciples of the inner sect. Although Huo Changqing ranks higher than Wang Yong, Wang Yong responded to his anger.

"Fire evergreen, I'm telling the truth. Why not be right, let alone afraid?"

Fire evergreen eyebrows a pick, just about to get angry, next to Xiao He pulled the corner of his clothes, and signaled with his eyes.

Shen Longxuan looked at Wang Yong with a smile on his face. Fire Changqing thought for a while and finally sat down with a cold hum.

"Wang Yong, which eye can you see that my fighting soul is the seventh grade of the Yellow rank?"

Wang Yong was startled. Isn't this guy the soul of the Yellow level seven? It's impossible. There's nothing wrong with the records of zongmen. He's cheating himself!

The inner sect elder was also puzzled that with such a high talent, how could the war soul only have the Yellow level seven grades, but it seemed that Wang Yong's appearance was true.

"Shen Longxuan, you don't have to sophisticate. Don't you know if it comes out?"

Wang Yong looked at Shen Longxuan with a playful face. He had never heard of anyone whose fighting spirit could change.

At this time, Huo Changqing suddenly became excited. He rubbed his hands excitedly. Shen Longxuan once said that he had a secret method that could hide the soul of war.

Can it be said that the soul of the seventh grade war of the Yellow rank was also hidden by him? Then what grade is his fighting spirit? It can't be the eighth grade of the yellow grade, can it?

In fact, the war soul is several times different every time it rises to the next level, and the more upward it is, the greater the gap is. For example, the war soul of the Yellow level is more than ten times stronger than that of the Ninth level.

Wang Yong is just the fighting soul of the eighth grade of the Yellow rank, while Huo Changqing is the ninth grade of the Yellow rank, but their cultivation is two levels worse.

Although Wei Ming and He Tao are not high in cultivation, they are both ninth grade fighting spirits. The more backward they are, the difference in cultivation will be shown!

In short, if you want to cultivate yourself into heaven, the soul of war, the body and the soul are indispensable. These are the essential elements of success.

"If you say yes, give me a reason first?" Shen Longxuan said quietly.

In the face of Shen Longxuan's calm, the disciples under the stage looked contemptuous, and the supervising elders on the stage laughed even more.

"It's not funny that the fighting spirit is low. What's funny is that the wolf with a big tail will end up lifting a stone and hitting his own feet!"

"Don't waste time. We still have to watch the game?"

"Yes, what's the beauty of a yellow level seven grade fighting spirit? Get out of here!"

Listening to the ridicule of the people below, Wang Yong became more arrogant.

"Shen Longxuan, you are a yellow level seven level fighting soul. I bet 10000 spirit stones, don't you dare?" For this sure bet, Wang Yong lost all his wealth.

"Hum, why should I bet with you? I'm just telling you not to talk nonsense if you don't see it?" Shen Longxuan flashed a trace of agility in his eyes.

Shen Longxuan's lack of confidence immediately exposed his bottom, and Wang Yong said to everyone.

"As long as Shen Longxuan dares to bet, I can give him nothing if he loses. If I lose, I will give him 10000 spirit stones. Those present are witnesses!

I'm mainly to reassure the inner door elders sitting here. Don't be deceived by your appearance. Shen Longxuan, you haven't lost anything. Don't you agree? "

Seeing that Shen Longxuan was still hesitating, elder Hao of the inner door was a little impatient, "Shen Longxuan, it's not quick to show the soul of war, but also let all the elders die!"

This is obviously believed by Wang Yong. After all, he took out 10000 spirit stones for nothing and let everyone think about it.

"Well, as you wish!" Shen Longxuan said calmly, "but I want to add a condition that the loser should kneel down and admit his mistake!"

Wow ~

"This guy is not driven crazy, is he? It's obvious that he will lose, and he puts forward such conditions?"

"Not necessarily, this guy is always so calm, and the result is unknown!"

Immediately someone saw Shen Longxuan's confidence, and Wang Yong's heart was also a click at the moment, but the big words had been spoken, and it was impossible to recycle them.

Plus he didn't believe what tricks Shen Longxuan could play at all, "OK, I promise, I'll see how you kneel through the test bench!"

Seeing Shen Longxuan's calm expression, Huo Changqing more firmly believed in the idea in his heart. Shen Longxuan must have hidden the soul of war. He looked at Wang Yong with a trace of pity.

Seeing that there was a gambling game, the people under the stage finally stopped shouting, and there were 10000 spirit stones at once, and they had to kneel down and apologize. They were all looking forward to this scene.

Zheng wanwan knew that Shen Longxuan really only had the fighting spirit of the seventh grade of the Yellow rank. He was also confused by Shen Longxuan, and he also suspected that Shen Longxuan was crazy.

At this time, the supervising elder opened his mouth and said, "Shen Longxuan, don't quickly summon your soul!" His attitude is very tough and he looks down on him at all.

Facing all the ridicule, Shen Longxuan closed his eyes slightly and summoned the soul of war. Suddenly, the clear sky sounded like a blast of thunder, and a huge serpentine soul of war appeared out of thin air with dark scales and strong limbs. The most important thing is that it has ten bright golden halos on its body! A mighty force suddenly spread throughout the audience!

Yellow level ten grade fighting soul!

I don't know who shouted! Instantly shocked the whole audience!

"What? Isn't it the seventh grade of yellow rank? How did it become the tenth grade of yellow rank?"

"Who is this nonsense? It makes my heart jump back and forth. Just now I scolded this genius!"

"Me too. I hope this guy doesn't take revenge, or we'll be miserable!"

Although Huo Changqing had psychological preparation, he was still shocked. The soul of the Yellow order was ten grades, which was one grade higher than himself. That was the peak of the Yellow order!

Zheng Wan was completely stunned. He pinched his arm and felt no pain, so he said, "I was dreaming!"

"Do a fart, you pinched me!" Wei Ming jumped up and gave him a violent chestnut.

Xue Fang stared at her lovely big eyes and looked stupid and cute. She was actually in the same grade as me, so I won't lose!

Everyone was stunned, including the inner disciples and elders in the stands. Among them, those with such a fighting spirit did not exceed the one handed index.

The supervising elder looked at Shen Longxuan stupidly. Elder Hou actually offended such a genius. Is he blind?

Elder Hao's eyes beat slightly, and he looked at Lorraine beside him. He regretted it. It was really not cost-effective to start early!

"Shen Longxuan, are you willing to come under my door? I will do everything to help you grow!"

"Shenlongxuan, come to me. I'll give you what you want!"

"No, Shen Longxuan is coming to me..."

The inner sect elder who reacted had thrown out olive branches, and for a time, it was in chaos again!

At this moment, Wang Yong's mind is like a hundred thousand days of thunder running through. The feeling of falling from the sky to the ground is too painful. At this moment, he really wants to cry without tears.

He lost 10000 spirit stones, which was all his possessions. The most important thing was to kneel down after losing. At this moment, his heart was horizontal

"The spirit stone can be given. Kneeling down is simply a dream!"