"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zola said with an ugly face.
Crazy and helpless, "forgot".
Everyone was speechless.
"The appearance of the war spirit means that the person who formed the war spirit has crossed the Dead Sea. Be careful, everyone, if you are unlucky, we may encounter the Ten Jue," Feng Shang licked his lips and said.
Keke was afraid, "Senior, don't be scary."
Feng Shang smiled bitterly, "It's not scary. No one knows the reason why the fighting spirit is formed. Maybe your fighting spirit will be formed in the next second. Do you remember the Ten Academy Competition? Brother Lu and Liu Shaoqiu fought well. Their fighting spirit
The soul suddenly condensed and ran away."
Lu Yin remembered that during the Ten Academy Competition, he and Liu Shaoqiu had indeed formed their own fighting spirits.
"Hey, I heard that some time ago, many students died at the hands of Thirteen Swords. That was Liu Shaoqiu's fighting spirit. I wonder who was unlucky enough to encounter Brother Lu's fighting spirit," Kuangwang gloated.
Feng Shang glanced at him and said, "No one can please anyone, and neither can you."
Kuangwang pursed his lips. Feng Shang was right. With Lu Yin's fighting power during the Ten Academy Competition, his fighting spirit could crush them.
"If you can really meet the Ten Battle Souls, this trip will not be in vain," Xia Luo said with great interest.
The corner of Lu Yin's lips raised as he looked at the Dead Sea. He hoped to meet the Shijue Battle Spirit and feel the power of the Shijue when he was in the extreme realm. He didn't believe that the gap was really that big.
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The third update is here, brothers, happy holidays, dream back to your childhood, I hope you can always maintain the most sincere happiness and innocence!!
Chapter completed!