Hao Xuan suddenly felt a surprise.
When he first entered the door, he thought Xiao Yu was still in the soul realm of human spirit Master.
After all, when the exchange meeting of the third Academy of Sciences was held, Xiao Yu urged out a class of array.
Just now his consciousness was swept away, and he could not escape his perception.
But now Xiao Yu's soul state is beyond the level of human spirit Master.
"Well, the power of the boy's soul is so pure."
Hao Xuan felt it carefully and found that although Xiao Yu's spiritual realm was not very high, his soul breath was as pure as water.
This kind of purity makes people feel very comfortable in the clear river water. Even their own soul is in a state of pure spirit.
Even Hao Xuan himself had never felt such a pure soul breath. He could not help but pay more attention to Xiao Yu.
Back to the array.
Xiao Yu's soul began to converge, the surging soul strength began to condense, and his rain sword became more fierce.
After the two breath was destroyed, two people opened their eyes in class.
"Damn it!"
Obviously, after their soul rain swords were killed, they also came out of the array. Their eyes were staring at the figure in the corner with fear and shock.
As the saying goes, "if you don't fly, you'll have to fly. If you don't sing, you'll have to do it." Xiao Yu's sudden outburst of spiritual cultivation made them feel shocked.
Of course, the spiritual realm of the two men is just the level of human spirit Master. They only feel the weakness of Xiao Yu's soul breath, so they deal with Xiao Yu.
In the classroom, there were less than 20 people, and these ten people were gathering their minds in pursuit of their prey.
Although Xiao Yu's rain sword is very powerful, he always comes back to say that his spiritual realm is not high, which is not better than that of human spirit masters at most. This level is bound to become the targets pursued by those Earth Spirit masters.
However, in this rain and fog formation, Xiao Yu felt three relatively strong and fierce breath, these three are the level of the spirit Master, and the most powerful one, with a familiar breath, is the state lingxuan.
"Keng Keng Keng!"
In the hazy rain and fog, the sound of weapons collision sounded one after another, and the powerful soul wave constantly vibrated out.
Most of the time, Xiao Yu chose to escape. The so-called escape was to flee to the edge of the rain and fog formation. Of course, he seldom took the initiative to attack.
But inevitably, some of the Yu Jian's speed is faster than him, and his attack power is stronger than him. Xiao Yu can't escape in speed, and can only face up.
Xiao Yu's soul level can only be regarded as medium in this class, but there is a very pure breath in his soul, which can not be easily underestimated.
The eighteen soul breath, soon only nine left, including Xiao Yu.
The nine soul rain swords are suspended in the air one after another. The sword tips of the rain swords stare at the opponents around them, and no one dares to launch them easily.
The hazy battle of rain and fog has become a silent battlefield without gunsmoke. In this battlefield, whoever can survive is the final winner.
"Whew!"
As expected, some people couldn't help it. One of the rain swords killed Xiao Yu first.
Persimmon special soft pinch, this time, three rain swords rush over at the same time, Xiao Yu is attacked on three sides!
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