Chapter 459： Sky Bear

"Miss, try this" Soul of Spirits "first!"

At this time, among the genius crowd in Yanwuchang, a one-armed young man next to Nangong Rou, respectfully, immediately strode out and entered the "Soul of Spirits".

Just because Situ Yang's achievements were too amazing, whether on the platform or the geniuses, they all looked at Situ Yang who came out of the spiritual array, but instead faced the one-armed young man who passed by Situ Fat, No one noticed.

After Situ Yang stepped out of the "Souls of All Souls", the smile on his face suddenly froze, stopped, and looked towards the corner of the square.

"Stuart Fat, what owes me, it's time to pay it back!"

In the sea of ​​Situ Yang's knowledge, a cold voice sounded.

"Chu Yan!"

Looking forward, Situ Yang immediately found Chu Yan with a faint smile on his face, and immediately piled up his smile and hurriedly walked towards Chu Yan.

"Brother, I didn't expect that you were here too ... haha, what a coincidence!"

Situ Yang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Don't talk nonsense, what about secret skills?"

Chu Yan said directly.

"Brother, who owes it to you, I dare not owe it to you, I keep it with me, for ..."

Hearing that, Situ Yang quickly turned his hands, took out a book, handed it to Chu Yan, his attitude was extremely respectful.

On the platform, all the geniuses, looking at this scene, were all confused ...

A genius spiritual pattern master who sensed 41,000 martial spirits, he was so respectful to a black robe boy.

This boy in a black robe ... who is it anyway! ?

boom!

When everyone was watching Chu Yan and Situ Yang, a wave of air burst into the sky in the soul soul array ...

In the waves, a one-armed martial spirit, Jin Guangcancan, a golden helmet and a golden arm, with all kinds of light, looked at it at once, like the hand of God, the terrifying power of the world, in the palm of that one-armed hand, suddenly grasp , Into a raging air wave, soaring into the sky.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The turbulent air, the one hundred thousand martial spirits above the sky, split up almost half instantly, and toward the center of the spiritual array, the one-armed youth gathered.

52,000 martial spirits ....!

This one-armed youth actually sensed more than 52,000 martial spirits and led them all above his head.

On the high stage and on the stage of the performance, everyone's faces were suddenly stunned, staring dumbfounded in the middle of the "Souls of Ten Thousand Spirits". The one-armed youth were all unbelievable.

52,000 Wuhun! This is the 52,000 martial arts souls. Even if it was put in the previous initiation rituals, it is an absolute achievement, an extraordinary genius ...

"Hahaha, this is the real genius, even if it is the first genius according to the two holy places, it is only 10,000 martial spirits ..."

"Yes, maybe, it will be the first place this year, this person belongs to our Xuanshi Holy Land!"

"Fuck ... fart! That round is your Xuanshi Holy Land, this one is our Holy Dragon Land!"

"Fuck, old bear head, I have endured you for a long time, do you want to fight?"

"Come on, I let you have one hand ... lose, don't fight with me!"

"Come, come ..."

"....."

The violent atmosphere suddenly burst out from the nine high platforms, suddenly ramming, and in the high space of the platform, burst of thunderous sounds, the momentum was shocking ...

"What, 51,000 martial spirits, even surpassed me ..."

At the corner of Yanwuchang, Situ Yang, who stood side by side with Chu Yan, smiled and looked shocked.

Chu Yan next to him had his eyes narrowed, his eyes fell on the one-armed young man, watching him walk out of the spiritual array, and walk towards Nangongrou with a smile on his face. Suddenly, Chu Yan frowned slightly.

"Nangong Rou !?"

Chu Yan murmured.

"Cut, what's so bullish, aren't there just a few more than me? My grandfather is that Wu Hun hasn't fully recovered, otherwise ... hum!"

Situ Yang looked at the one-armed youth with a cold expression on his face and hummed softly.

The next moment, the one-armed young man turned suddenly, looked at Chu Yan, and said coldly.

"Chu Yan, my lady looks at you, I hope you will not let me down ..."

Between words, with obvious contempt and disdain, it seemed that he did not believe that Chu Yan's achievements would be better than him.

"Although our lady values ​​you, in my eyes you are nothing but a ant."

That tone, like the superiority of the senior to the junior, suddenly made Chu Yan's face cold.

"moron!"

Chu Yan retracted her gaze, not bothering to pay attention to the provocation of the one-armed youth, and Nangong Rou's charming gaze, and continued to look at the "Souls of All Souls", thinking deeply.

According to the news that Chu Yan heard from the crowd just now, the first genius of the two holy places, Ba Hong! It is just a sense of sixty-three martial arts souls.

And this one-armed young man actually sensed 51,000 martial spirits. Looking at his affiliation with Nangong, I believe that the number of martial spirits that Nangong Rou can sense is likely to exceed 51,000.

"Well, boss, let me try ..."

The little white bear saw Chu Yan's face lightly diminished, and a pair of purple bear eyes swept across the Nangong gentle one-armed youth not far away, and then sent a message to Chu Yan. Then, the big white buttocks twisted and rushed towards the "Souls of All Souls".

The little white bear caught the attention of many people in the previous round of performances. At this time, when it stepped into the "All Souls", several twisted figures on the nine high platforms suddenly suddenly Chi, Qi Qi looked at the little white bear.

Fortunately, the tops of the nine high platforms are all covered by masks, so that the geniuses on the performance martial arts field can't see the "brilliant" image of the big men on the high platform. Otherwise, they will be surprised.

A few figures, just holding each other's collars in this way, completely disregarded their own image, staring blankly at the little white bear who has stood in the middle of the "Soul of Spirits".

Uh ... ~!

The roar of the little white bear, the enchantment of his whole body, soared into the sky like a violent peak, and the roar of the demon disperses the entire sky instantly, and under the surging, it makes the sky full of martial spirits, and at the same time it trembles.

"The spirit beast in the blood of heaven ... I don't know how many martial arts souls can be sensed!"

"I bet, all the beast martial arts souls will all come, and the soil martial arts souls over there, it is estimated that 90,000 will come, as well as the nature and wood systems ... maybe ..."

"Look ... Oh my **** ...!"

"....."

On the sky of the spirit array, the martial arts spirits moved together, led by the beast martial arts spirit. Behind them, a large number of martial arts spirits followed closely. Suddenly, the originally dark sky suddenly lightened, and even more than half of the martial spirits moved.

Sixty-one thousand souls .........!

At this time, more than thirty feet tall, with bear hairs all over his body, in a pair of purple bear eyes, the thunder and lightning returned, and the flashes lingered ...

The huge figure of the violet bear, like a perpetual ancient beast, roars the world, and all souls roar ...

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Just as everyone was shocked and rigid, and their hearts were trembling, on the nine high platforms, several figures, like electric light, suddenly rushed to the soul soul array, and they stood at the exit of the spirit array, both of them rising like flames. Burning eyes, staring at the spirit array, the little white bear who is absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

"Old bear head, this violet bear bear's blood, you can't cultivate it, give it to me!"

"Fart, this is the supreme blood of the bear clan, which has been born for thousands of years among our bear clan. Give it to you, why don't you die!"

"Shit, do you really want to do it with me today?"

"Crap ... I'm afraid you won't do it!"

"....."

At the entrance of the spirit array, several silhouettes scolded at once, and with each other, angry gazes, thunder and lightning continued to thrive, and hate constantly turned the other party into powder.

boom! boom!

At the moment when the atmosphere was extremely tense, in the middle of the spirit array, the little white bear's body suddenly exploded, and then Xiao Xiuwei's repairs rose rapidly.

Zhenwu Realm Sixth ...

Zhenwu Realm Seventh ...

… ..

When the little white bear stepped out of the spiritual formation, its cultivation was upgraded two consecutive times, and it rushed directly to the Seventh Heaven of Zhenwu Realm ....

"Hahaha ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Okay! Little guy, how about, join me in Longyuan Holy Land ..."

As soon as he stepped out of the spirit array, the little white bear saw a tall and slender black-skinned old man, looking at himself with a smile on his face, and his expression was much happier than seeing his son.

"Little guy, don't listen to him. Join me in the Xuanshi Holy Land. We at Lingtianfeng have the best spiritual beast skills and martial arts!"

On the other side, the same extremely strong middle-aged man with naked steel-like muscles also said to the little white bear with a smile on his face.

"Uh ... I have my own inheritance method, I don't need ..."

Hearing the words, the little white bear shook his head and whispered.

what…! ?

You ... you have a bloodline heritage! ?

Suddenly, the two holy holy men were shocked at the same time, staring wildly at the little white bear, their eyes were full of horror.