Luo Chen, the first person in the new generation of 'Purple Cloud Sea', broke through the seventh level of mystical veins at the age of twelve, and the eighth level of mystical veins at the age of fourteen. Now he is only sixteen years old when he is at the ninth level of mystical veins.
Although his cultivation speed is slower than Ye Junlin's, it is many times stronger than other ordinary young warriors.
Not only that, Luo Chen, like Ye Junlin, has the ability to "fight across levels". It is said that he has only cultivated at the "ninth level of mystical veins" and has defeated several low-level mystics.
In the stands of the square, the charming lady stared straight at Luo Chen, as if she was about to spit out fire. She said with a slight anger: "Is this kid the illegitimate son of 'that guy'?
I can't see it, this kid is countless times better than that 'old guy'."
Seeing the situation, the wretched man hurriedly laughed and said: "Sister Yu'er, why are you so angry? Just because you can't give birth to such a handsome boy, doesn't mean that others can't give birth to him either!"
"Yang Jing, shut up your bad mouth. If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!" The lady seemed to be furious.
Seeing the situation, the wretched man obediently shut his mouth. He seemed to be afraid of this noble lady.
The small commotion in the stands did not affect the young warriors in the ring.
I saw that all the young warriors on the stage were holding their breath and their eyes were constantly scanning their opponents. As soon as the fat warrior announced the start of the fight, they would fight.
"Can we start now? Lord West Hall Master?" the fat warrior asked the 'human demon hall master' with a flattering face.
"Let's get started and finish the competition early. I still have some things to do." After saying this, the 'Master of the Shemale Hall' leaned on the back of the chair and stretched.
"Then, the game begins!"
Following the fat warrior's shout, countless profound energies immediately surged in the arena, and the young warriors used their most powerful mysterious techniques from the very beginning.
For a moment, there seemed to be countless giant dragons of various colors fighting each other in the arena, and the scene was very fierce.
"It's a big fight, it's really the most loving thing." The 'Shemale Hall Master' stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and then said with satisfaction.
From beginning to end, his eyes were fixed on Ye Junlin.
Arena No. 1.
The moment the competition started, Luo Chen's body erupted with a strong fierce energy. He did not use a sword, but it aroused countless strong winds. Those strong winds were centered on Luo Chen's body.
Spreading everywhere.
Luo Chen, wrapped in anger, kept roaring, like a ferocious beast that had been sealed for thousands of years and was about to kill as soon as it was born.
"What a strong evil spirit." In the red ghost golden mirror, Guiyou, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly sent out a wave of soul.
Ye Junlin didn't pay attention to Guiyou, or rather, he didn't have time to pay attention to it.
The strong wind set off by Luo Chen blew away those warriors who were not at the eighth level of the Mysterious Veins in just an instant. The nails on Luo Chen's big dark hands suddenly became as long as
They are the nails of a female ghost. They are very scary.
Luo Chen danced his terrifying nails and bit at everyone.
The four eighth-level Xuanmai warriors looked at each other, and without thinking, they each wielded their weapons and greeted Luo Chen.
All kinds of mysterious energy bloomed on the dozens of square meters of the arena, like fireworks of all kinds, and it was beautiful all of a sudden.
Luo Chen saw everyone attacking him. Instead of showing any fear, Luo Chen became even more excited.
His eyes turned red instantly, like a bloodthirsty wolf who was extremely excited to see a fat sheep.
Luo Chen roared, and black mysterious energy emitted from his ten nails. In the mysterious energy, there seemed to be countless beast souls mourning and roaring, which made people feel chilled.
"What kind of mysterious skill is this?" The look of the wretched man in the stands suddenly became serious.
"'Beast Soul Roar'." The 'Human Demon Hall Master' watched with interest and whispered three words.
"What, this is the 'Beast Soul Roar'?" There was a trace of cold sweat on the forehead of the wretched man.
Not only the wretched man, but also the charming lady and the other hall master had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
"That 'old guy' is so crazy!" The lady's pink fist hit the table in front of her hard, smashing it into pieces.
On the ring, the young men were fighting fiercely and did not notice the behavior of the lady in the stands. However, Ye Junlin noticed it. His eyebrows became solemn, and a mental thought went there.
The red ghost's golden mirror penetrated away.
"Old ghost, what is the 'beast soul roar'?" Ye Junlin asked. Apparently, he had heard all the conversation between the four hall masters just now.
"Hey, young man, it's really rare for you to take the initiative to talk to me?" Guiyou said with a smile in the red ghost's golden mirror.
"Let's get down to business." Ye Junlin shouted in a cold voice.
"Oh." Guiyou suddenly became serious when he saw Ye Junlin's attitude, like a child who had made a mistake.
"By the way, this 'Beast Soul Roar' is a mysterious skill of my 'Red Ghost Sect'... A long time ago, there was a man named..."
"Tell me the important point!" Ye Junlin couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he saw Guiyou talking endlessly about the history of the 'Red Ghost Sect'.
"Oh." Guiyou responded, and then continued: "'Beast Soul Roar', a middle-level yellow-level mysterious skill, requires refining the souls of seventy-nine forty-nine 'first-level spiritual beasts' or above before it can be refined.
become."
"What a brutal mysterious skill." Ye Junlin thought thoughtfully.
"It's far more than that." Guiyou said, with a look of horror on his face: "As the number of uses of this mysterious skill increases, the beast soul will gradually erode the mind, and finally become a tool for killing.
Even in our 'Red Ghost Sect', this is a mystical art that is taboo."
"You even list it as a 'forbidden art'. It seems that it is really not a good mystical art!" Ye Junlin sighed softly.
"That young man has an extremely ferocious aura. If he were in our 'Red Ghost Sect', he would definitely be trained with all his strength." Guiyou said with infinite emotion.
"You'd better save it." Ye Junlin said disdainfully: "I don't think anyone who is a serious person would want to join a terrifying 'cult' like yours."
"Hehe." Guiyou was not angry but said happily: "Actually, you have a lot of 'evil' energy in you. If I teach you the 'Red Ghost Secret Technique', it will be very promising."
"Thank you." After Ye Junlin finished speaking, he directly cut off the soul connection with Guiyou.
At this moment, with three screams, three warriors had their throats torn open by Luo Chen and collapsed softly. The remaining warrior, who was at the eighth level of the Mysterious Veins, was so frightened that he could no longer care.
In love with the battle, he directly chose to admit defeat and jumped off the ring.
Luo Chen turned his head, his blood-red eyes flashing with blood and killing, while shaking his head, he stared at Ye Junlin, the look was very scary.
"Let's fight!" Ye Junlin held the 'stainless steel sword' in his hand, and the sword energy escaped everywhere.
The 'Master of the Shemale Hall' looked at Ye Junlin with great interest, his tongue constantly licking between his lips.
"Young man, please don't disappoint me!" 'The Master of the Human Demon Hall' murmured as he looked at Ye Junlin's back.