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The expressionless Yan Yingyi nodded and said:
"No need to test..."
After saying that, he waved his hand to recall the three bloody puppets.
For Jing Qiu, his own strength has initially shown, and he can participate in this Tianwu Association without having to undergo further trials.
Yan Yingyi silently stepped forward and came to Jing Chou.
"Hey...how are you doing, uncle?"
Jing Qiu asked with a smile, but facing his question, Yan Yingyi's expression did not change at all:
"So-so..."
Hearing this, Jing Qiu's smile froze on his face.
For him, no words of praise are the greatest insult to him!
But the other party is a member of Wanwu Hall after all, and Jing Qiu still needs to participate in the martial arts meeting that day, so it is naturally impossible for him to have any conflict with Wanwu Hall at this critical moment.
Yan Yingyi stretched out her right hand and gently placed her fingertips in front of Jing Qiu's eyes.
White lights emerged and poured into Jing Qiu's body. After the white lights completely entered Jing Qiu's body, a white long sword pattern gradually appeared on his arm.
"With this seal, you can participate in the Tianwu Association..."
Yan Yingyi murmured, then turned and left.
Only Jingchou was left, looking at the mark on his palm in a daze.
Is this the end?
Fortunately, there were cheers from the audience, so Jing Qiu was invited back and made way for the next person.
The moment Jing Qiu left the stage, another figure jumped out and stood on the ring.
This person was wearing a blue gown, and his hair was strangely white, without any other colors, only the most plain white.
"Blue shirt and white hair... Could it be that he is..."
In the audience, one person stood up directly, which in turn led a group of people to stand up.
As soon as Jingchou sat down, he saw the figure of the young man. He couldn't help but think of a certain rumor and stood up immediately.
"Wu Yuesheng...the one blessed by heaven?"
This young man named Wu Yuesheng was famous. He was once a sensation in the entire wilderness, but later he seemed to have gone crazy in his practice and gradually disappeared.
I still remember that he didn't look like this on the eve of his disappearance. Today, several years after disappearing, Wu Yuesheng actually came to Tianwuhui! It's really surprising.
The biggest reason why his reputation resounds throughout the wilderness is his mysterious physique.
It is said that Wu Yuesheng has the experience of stepping into the underworld and has the ability to resurrect the dead! Such rumors have long made him famous.
However, this move seemed to violate heaven's secrets, and Wu Yuesheng was also punished by heaven. I thought he had gone crazy and died in the wilderness, but I didn't expect to see him in today's Tianwu Conference.
Xiang Luoxi looked at Wu Yuesheng quietly, and the people beside him standing up did not bring any emotional fluctuations to him.
"This man's soul is very strong!"
The soul-devouring demon fox said slowly.
This soul-eating demon fox can answer most of the questions at the soul level. After all, it can use the souls of all living things to practice cultivation, so it naturally knows a lot about it.
"His strength is only in the Shuoyuan realm, how powerful can his soul be?"
Xiang Luoxi asked softly.
The spirit-devouring demon fox took a deep breath, and then speculated:
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"His soul is already close to the level of the Venerable..."
A strong soul means a strong mind, which is of great help to spiritual practice.
Xiang Luoxi narrowed his eyes. It seemed that Wu Yuesheng was particularly troublesome. If he met him at the Tianwu Association, it would be better to escape in advance.
Of the thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.
"It's very uncommon for a human being to have such a powerful soul..."
The fairy continued.
As an elf in the heaven, he has a general understanding of various secrets of the human body and can give Xiang Luoxi some guidance...
"This may be related to the physique of the favored one..."
Bloodline factors only account for part of the reason why the Destined Ones appear in this desolate realm, such as the strange spirits that have been passed down from generation to generation.
As for other heavenly beings, when they were reincarnated, their souls absorbed a drop of the blood of heavenly beings!
It is said that the heavenly beings sprinkled a few drops of blood, which represented different physiques, but they did not fall on the land of the wilderness, but in the long river of time and space in the underworld.
When reincarnated, the blood of that day's person enters the soul's body and gives the soul a special physique. After he completes reincarnation, he becomes a favored one...
No one knows what the physique of Wu Yuesheng is, but Xiang Luoxi can feel some special connection with him.
This is a special connection between those blessed by heaven, but Xiang Luoxi is trying his best to restrain his aura, so Wu Yuesheng cannot feel his presence.
Yan Yingyi silently glanced at Wu Yuesheng, then glanced at the surrounding audience, and said to him:
"You are very famous..."
Wu Yuesheng smiled faintly and said modestly:
"It's just a false name. I'm just a lucky person who escaped death..."
Yan Yingyi nodded and then said:
"The key to people's spiritual practice is luck. If you are lucky, you can reach the top."
"I also hope that your luck today will be as good as ever..."
After hearing this, Wu Yuesheng bowed solemnly towards Yan Yingyi and said:
"Juniors have learned a lesson..."
Yan Ying Yixu raised her fingers, and a huge force lifted up Wu Yuesheng's body. He then asked:
"I'm not your senior, and I just told you some truths. Why do you need to salute?"
Wu Yuesheng smiled knowingly and said:
"If a person wants to step onto the road, he should put humility first. If the elders have taught him, the younger ones will be grateful..."
Yan Yingyi nodded, but his expression remained unchanged as he murmured:
"You are right, but don't waste any more time..."
As soon as he said this, Wu Yuesheng nodded, then turned and looked at the three blood-stiffened puppets.
The blood-stiff puppets that Jing Qiu had casually defeated before were unknown to Wu Yuesheng as to how he would behave when faced with them.
Yan Yingyi waved his hand, and one of the bloody puppets rushed out, still using his ten fingers as weapons, but unlike Jing Qiu, Wu Yuesheng had no other means and just closed his eyes.
, stood up straight and stretched out his left palm.
This scene shocked the audience:
"What? He wants to resist the attack of the bloody puppet with his palm? This is too presumptuous..."
One person frowned and said.
"Although there are many
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He hasn't appeared in years, but Wu Yuesheng's arrogance is still as arrogant as before..."
This young man seemed to know Wu Yuesheng from before and said calmly.
Xiang Luoxi looked at Wu Yuesheng's left hand with all his attention. There seemed to be some knowledge in the palm of his hand.
When the blood-stiff puppet came to Wu Yuesheng, the latter still didn't make any movement and just maintained the same posture as before.
The blood-stiff puppet stabbed out with one hand, originally expecting it to pierce Wu Yuesheng's palm, but an unexpected scene happened:
The right hand of the bloody puppet was directly pressed against Wu Yuesheng's palm, preventing him from moving forward for a moment. If you look carefully, you can see the trembling hand of the bloody puppet.
Many people in the audience were shocked. They never thought that Wu Yuesheng could resist the attack in this way.
"Toxins... the blood-stiff puppet's body is covered with toxins. If you do this, won't the toxins enter your body?"
One person said immediately, but someone soon slapped him in the face:
"Hmph...don't you know that the poison can only enter the body through wounds, and the attack of this blood-stiff puppet didn't even scratch Wu Yuesheng's palm..."
Anyone with a keen eye can see at a glance that the bloody puppet's five fingers did not pierce Wu Yuesheng's palm. Not only that, there was not even a trace of blood.
If this is really the case, then Wu Yuesheng's physical strength is somewhat intriguing...
After all, that was the all-out blow from the Blood Zombie Puppet, a full-out blow at the Shuoyuan level, but it couldn't even scratch Wu Yuesheng's palm?
What level of physical strength has he reached? Taixi realm? Half-venerable?
No one knows this.
Just watch Wu Yuesheng slowly open his eyes, and then his left hand shook slightly.
"boom!!!"
The blood-stiffened puppet was affected by this counter-shock force, and its five fingers actually broke, revealing the blue-purple bones inside, which was heart-stopping.
Seeing clearly how Wu Yuesheng fought back, Xiang Luoxi murmured:
"Could it be that he has some special means that can store the harm caused to him by others and then return the power intact?"
The power of the previous Blood Zombie Puppet attack was not much different from the counter-shock force sent by Wu Yuesheng...
Therefore, what is truly powerful is not Wu Yuesheng's body, but the mysterious skills he practices.
The fairy in the star realm raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:
"Okay, kid, your eyesight has improved a lot..."
Xiang Luoxi smiled easily and said:
"That's not true. When your horizons are broadened, your eyesight will naturally improve..."
The reason why he was able to discover this was entirely because of Xiang Luoxi's powerful perception. He discovered that when Wu Yuesheng resisted the attack of the bloody puppet, the concentration of internal energy on his left hand was particularly obvious.
Therefore, Xiang Luoxi deduced that those internal forces were just for running a certain mysterious technique, and the effect of the technique was just as he said before.
This is indeed the case.
Wu Yuesheng took a few steps back, not because he was afraid, but because the bloody puppet's five fingers were broken, and he did not want the dirty blood to contaminate himself.
The blood-stiff puppet was injured, Yan Yingyi frowned, and then flicked his fingers, and a force of heaven and earth poured into the blood-stiff puppet's body.
"You still want me to repair the blood-stiffened puppet? I didn't expect it..."