Chapter 459: The Sky-Defying Violet Bear

"Miss, let's try this "Millions of Souls Formation" first!"

At this time, among the talented crowd in the martial arts arena, beside Nangong Rou, there was a one-armed young man. After saluting respectfully, she strode out towards the "Million Souls Formation".

Just now, because Situ Yang's achievements were too amazing, whether it was on the high platform or all the geniuses, they all watched Situ Yang who came out of the spiritual formation, but to the one-armed young man who passed Fatty Situ, Nobody noticed.

After Situ Yang walked out of the "Thousand Souls Array", the smile on his face suddenly froze, he stopped, and looked towards the corner of the square.

"Fatty Situ, you should pay back what you owe me!"

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

"Chu Yan!"

Looking along the prestige, Situ Yang found Chu Yan in an instant, with a faint smile on his face, and then, with a smile on his face, he hurried towards Chu Yan.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be here too... Haha, what a coincidence!"

Situ Yang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Don't talk nonsense, what about the secret technique?"

Chu Yan spoke directly.

"Brother, I don't dare to owe you who I owe, I have always carried it with me, here..."

Hearing this, Situ Yang quickly turned over his hands, took out a book, and handed it to Chu Yan with both hands, with an extremely respectful attitude.

On the high platform, all the geniuses, watching this scene, were all stunned...

A genius spirit pattern master who has sensed 41,000 martial spirits would be so respectful to a black-robed boy.

This black-robed boy... who the hell is he! ?

boom!

Just when everyone was staring at Chu Yan and Situ Yang, a wave of air burst into the sky in the spirit formation of thousands of souls...

Amidst the waves of air, a one-armed martial spirit, shining golden light, with a golden helmet and golden arms, radiates ten thousand rays. At first glance, it looks like the hand of a god, with terrifying power of heaven and earth. , turned into a violent air wave, soaring into the sky.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

stormy sky,

Nearly half of the 100,000 martial souls in the sky split out in an instant, and towards the center of the spirit formation, the one-armed youth gathered.

Fifty-two thousand martial souls...!

This one-armed young man actually sensed more than 52,000 martial spirits, and led them all to the top of his head.

On the high platform and in the martial arts arena, everyone's faces were suddenly stunned, and they stared at the one-armed young man in the middle of the "Thousand Souls Formation", with expressions full of disbelief.

Fifty-two thousand martial spirits! These are 52,000 martial spirits, even if they were placed in the previous rites of entry into the sect, they are definitely a top achievement, a top 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 spirits away..."

"That's right, maybe it will be the first place this year. This person belongs to our Xuanshi Holy Land!"

"Fart! That turn comes to your Xuanshi Holy Land, this person belongs to our Longyuan Holy Land!"

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

"Come on, I'll give you one hand... If you lose, don't fight with me!"

"Come on, come on..."

"..."

Groups of berserk aura suddenly rushed up from the nine high platforms, crashing suddenly, bursting into the void of the high platforms with thunderous sounds, the momentum was shocking...

"What, 51,000 martial souls actually surpassed me..."

In the corner of the martial arts arena, Situ Yang, who stood shoulder to shoulder with Chu Yan, had all the smiles on his face, and his face was full of shock.

Chu Yan beside him squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the one-armed young man. He watched him walk out of the spiritual formation and walked towards Nangongrou with a charming smile on his face. Suddenly, Chu Yan frowned slightly.

"Nangong Rou!?"

Chu Yan murmured.

"Cut, what are you being arrogant about? Aren't there just a few more than me? My martial soul has not fully recovered, or else...humph!"

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

The next moment, the one-armed young man suddenly turned around, looked at Chu Yan, and said in a cold voice.

"Chu Yan, my lady thinks highly of you, I hope you don't let me down..."

Between the words, there was obvious contempt and disdain, as if he didn't believe that Chu Yan's grades would be better than him.

"Although our lady values ​​you, in my eyes, you are just like an ant."

That kind of tone, like the elders being condescending to the younger generation, suddenly made Chu Yan's face turn cold.

"idiot!"

Chu Yan withdrew his gaze, not bothering to pay attention to the provocation of the one-armed youth, and Nangongrou's charming eyes, and continued to look at the "Millions of 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's just sensing 63,000 martial souls.

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

"Oh, boss, I'll try it too..."

The little white bear saw Chu Yan's face darken, and a pair of purple bear eyes swept across the soft one-armed youth in Nangong not far away, and then transmitted the sound to Chu Yan, and then, Dabai's buttocks twisted and rushed towards the "Millions of Souls".

The little white bear had attracted the attention of many people in the previous round of martial arts competitions. At this time, when it stepped into the "Million Souls Formation", several figures twisted together on the nine high platforms suddenly appeared. Stuck, 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 martial arts field cannot see the "brilliant" images of the big guys on the high platforms, otherwise, they will be shocked.

The several figures just held each other by the collar, completely disregarding their own image, and stared blankly at the little white bear who had already stood in the middle of the "Millions of Souls Formation".

Aww...~!

With the roar of the little white bear, the demonic energy all over his body rose into the sky like a raging peak and huge waves. The rolling demonic energy instantly dispersed the entire sky, and under the surge, all the martial souls in the sky trembled at the same time.

"Spiritual beasts with the bloodline of the heavens... I don't know how many martial souls I can sense!"

"I bet, all the beast spirits will come over, and the earth-type martial spirit over there, it is estimated that 90,000 will come, and there are also natural-type and wood-type spirits... maybe..."

"Look... oh my god...!"

"..."

In the sky of the spiritual array, martial souls moved all over the sky, led by the beast martial soul, followed closely by a large number of martial souls. In an instant, the originally dark sky suddenly lit up, and more than half of the martial souls moved.

Sixty-one thousand martial spirits...!

At this time, it was more than thirty feet tall, with bear hair all over its body standing upright, and in a pair of purple bear eyes, thunder and lightning returned, and flashes lingered...

The huge figure of the Ziluo Tianxiong, like an ancient fierce beast, roars the world, and all souls roar together...

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Just as everyone was shocked and stiffened on the spot, and their hearts trembled, on the nine high platforms, several figures, like lightning, rushed towards the Spiritual Formation of Thousand Souls, and they all stood at the exit of the spiritual formation. With burning eyes, he fixedly stared at the little white bear in the spirit formation, which was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Old Xiongtou, this Ziluo Tianxiong bloodline, you can't cultivate it, so leave it to me!"

"Fart, this is the supreme bloodline of the bear clan that comes out once every ten thousand years in our bear clan. If you leave it to you, why don't you die!"

"Damn, do you really want to fight with me today?"

"Nonsense... I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"..."

At the entrance of the spirit formation, several figures cursed instantly, and at each other, angry eyes, thunder and flames kept swallowing, and hatred kept turning each other into dust.

boom! boom!

Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, in the middle of the spirit formation, around the little white bear's body, there were several explosions of air, and immediately, little white bear Wei's cultivation level increased rapidly.

True Martial Realm Sixth Level...

True Martial Realm seventh level...

 …

When the little white bear stepped out of the spirit formation, its cultivation level rose two steps in a row, and it directly rushed to the seventh level of true martial arts realm...

"Hahaha, okay, okay! Little guy, how about it, join me in Longyuan Holy Land..."

As soon as he walked out of the spirit formation, Little White Bear saw a tall and strong black-skinned old man with a thick back and a strong waist, looking at him with a smile on his face. His expression was much happier than seeing his own son.

"Little guy, don't listen to him, join my Xuanshi Holy Land, our Lingtian Peak has the best spirit beast skills and martial arts!"

On the other side, the same strong middle-aged man with iron-like muscles on his bare upper body also said to the little white bear with a smile on his face.

"Uh... I have inherited exercises myself, so I don't need to..."

Hearing this, Little White Bear shook his head and said via voice transmission.

what…! ?

You...you have a bloodline inheritance! ?

In an instant, the two holy land bosses shook their bodies at the same time, staring at the little white bear wildly from the corners of their eyes, and their eyes were full of horror.