"Oh my god, Shen Chenfeng has actually condensed six martial spirits, and each of them is a top-grade heaven-level spirit."
"Scary, so scary!"
A series of exclamations sounded from all directions.
Everyone was shouting crazily, as if this was the only way to vent the shock in their hearts.
Many elders on the city wall even sucked in the cold air.
Six-path heaven-level high-grade martial soul.
What is this concept?
Any warrior who can awaken a heaven-level martial spirit can be regarded as extremely talented. If he can awaken a high-grade heaven-level martial spirit, he can be regarded as one in a million.
But Shen Chenfeng actually condensed six heaven-level high-grade martial spirits.
This kind of talent can no longer be described as terrifying.
"What a good boy, you actually have such a powerful soul power, which makes us worry in vain."
Wang Ye let out a deep breath, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
Situ Qian and Li Zhou had gloomy expressions on their faces. They didn't know what they were thinking about, and there was a fierce light in their eyes.
Sun Buwei showed an expression of hatred on his face and cursed loudly: "What is this bastard doing by condensing so many martial souls? It's a complete waste of soul power. After he reaches the realm of refining gods, if he doesn't have enough With the support of the power of the soul, there is no way you can cultivate the Dharma, Heaven and Earth..."
boom!
Before he could finish speaking, the heaven and earth shook again.
Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw three martial arts spirits rising one after another behind Shen Chenfeng's head.
Including the previous six martial souls, there are nine martial souls in total, like nine suns, emitting astonishing light, illuminating the entire world.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
They were frozen there like statues, looking at the nine dazzling martial spirits in the sky as if they were dreaming.
Lin Wan'er's expression changed drastically, and her delicate body began to tremble unconsciously.
Nine martial spirits!
Moreover, each one is of the highest grade at the heaven level.
How is this possible?
Even if she possesses the secret technique of the soul, and through the dual cultivation of water and fire, the power of the soul is many times greater than that of an ordinary warrior, she can only manage to condense four heaven-level martial souls.
This is her limit.
But Shen Chenfeng was actually able to condense nine heaven-level martial spirits and do so easily.
So scary!
Recalling the proud look on her face just now, Lin Wan'er blushed a little.
No wonder Shen Chenfeng is so confident. It turns out that he has such vast soul power that he can condense nine heaven-level high-grade martial souls.
Compared to this, the Holy Level Martial Spirit is really nothing.
What makes her feel incredible is why Shen Chenfeng has such a powerful soul power?
Could it be that Shen Chenfeng possesses a more advanced soul secret technique than her?
And Shen Chenfeng, what adventure did he get to become so powerful?
"If I can get that kind of adventure, not to mention Leng Qingqiu, but also the entire Xuantian Sect, who else can compare with me?"
Lin Wan'er's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, wanting to recall her Golden Dragon Martial Spirit.
But the next moment, her face suddenly changed color.
She saw the Golden Dragon Spirit suddenly solidifying in the air, as if trapped by an invisible force. No matter how she summoned it, she could not break free.
"What's going on?"
Lin Wan'er was shocked, and soon she was shocked to find that Shen Chenfeng's nine martial spirits each occupied mysterious positions, forming a faint formation.
And her Golden Dragon Spirit was trapped in the center of the formation.
"Martial spirit formation...how is this possible?"
Lin Wan'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly used the power of her soul.
But no matter how she tried, it was of no avail. Shen Chenfeng's nine martial spirits were like a mountain, suppressing the golden dragon forever.
"Nothing is impossible. I have already said that even a mere saint-level martial spirit is no match for me."
Seeing Lin Wan'er's panicked expression, Shen Chenfeng had a sneer on his lips and said, "With this little strength, you dare to use me as a stepping stone?"
"absurd!"
Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly, and the light of the Killing God Sword surged.
An extremely violent sword energy instantly tore through the sky and slashed hard at the golden dragon.
"ah!"
Lin Wan'er's eyes darkened and she suddenly let out a scream.
The martial spirit is the soul of the warrior and is closely related to the soul of the warrior.
When Shen Chenfeng slashed the golden dragon with his sword, it was no less than a direct slash on Lin Wan'er's soul, causing her whole body to twitch in pain.
However, he showed no mercy and said with a cold face: "How is it? Does it hurt? But do you know how much pain I felt when you took away my martial soul?"
Click!
The Killing God Sword struck out again.
Lin Wan'er screamed again. The severe pain emanated from the depths of her soul, and she almost fainted from the pain.
"With such little strength, you dare to be so pretentious and say that I'm not worthy of you?"
"Haha, Lin Wan'er, you should open your eyes wide and take a look. Who is not worthy of whom, and who is whose stepping stone?"
"kindness?"
Swish, swish, swish!
The Killing God Sword swung one after another, killing the golden dragon with wounds all over its body.
Lin Wan'er was in so much pain that she collapsed on the ground limply. Later, she even lost the strength to scream.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt as if they were in a dream and felt extremely unreal.
The inner disciples are the mainstay of Xuantian Sect.
They practice the most powerful techniques in the sect, have the best resources, and master the strongest martial arts and supernatural powers, which are definitely not comparable to ordinary disciples.
Although Shen Chenfeng is very powerful, he can only show off his power in the outer sect.
When I met the inner disciples, I still lacked a bit of background.
No one doubted that the decisive battle between Shen Chenfeng and Lin Wan'er was not a battle on the same level at all.
But the actual scene shocked everyone.
Lin Waner.
The proud girl who was led to the inner sect by Situ Gan was beaten crazily by Shen Chenfeng.
Is this true?
Is all this true?
Everyone was in a dream, and they pinched themselves hard. It was not until severe pain came that they discovered in horror.
This is not a dream.
All this is true.
"Shen Chenfeng, you bastard, how dare you treat my Wan'er like this."
Seeing Lin Wan'er's expression of pain, Situ Qian felt like a knife was cutting through her heart.
But with his status, it was really difficult for him to intervene in the battles of these juniors. He could only shout loudly and said: "Wan'er, what are you doing standing still now?"
Lin Wan'er seemed to wake up from a dream. She glared at Shen Chenfeng fiercely, then took out a spiritual pill from her arms, raised her head and swallowed it in one gulp.
In an instant, the heaven and earth shook.
Lin Wan'er's whole body was like wolf smoke, rising straight into the sky, forming a pillar of air dozens of feet tall. The momentum was so majestic that it stirred up the entire sky.
At the same time, a magnificent sea suddenly appeared above the blue sky.
A full moon rises slowly from the sea.
The essence is like a pillar, and visions are born.
At this critical moment, Lin Wan'er unexpectedly broke through to the Heavenly Divine Realm.