Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"No, my attack intensity only lights up seventy lights. This is deceiving!"

"Be content, I only lighted up sixty-nine, less than you."

"You really don't doubt that although this thing is not an officially mandated test column, it is said that it was placed here long before the establishment of the pilgrimage. It was the weapon of a demon king in the ancient times."

Listening to the comments of these people, Ling Xiao looked up.

This is a pillar with a height of 100 meters, each meter will sense the attack intensity, and then emit a bright light.

The golden light is very conspicuous.

That is to say, all lit up is a hundred lights, so it seems that the attack intensity of the two people who have just spoken is not bad.

"Look at me! Ha!"

As Ling Xiao and Leng Hao walked in, another young master stood in front of the huge copper pillar.

Boom!

As he punched the copper pillar with a punch, the copper pillar immediately showed a dazzling light.

"Seventy-nine!"

"This combat power is really powerful enough to be able to light up seventy lights, and they are all martial artists!"

"Yes, many people think that this copper pillar test is only a simple attack strength. In fact, it is misunderstood. I don’t know what magic circle this magician set up. After the attack, the comprehensive combat strength is tested, which includes defense. , Zhenyuan, and attacks are all tested at the same time."

"What if someone hides power?"

"Hiding that is of course not true, but is it necessary?"

"Brother Ling, let me try!"

Leng Hao found it interesting, and put a foot on the copper pillar.

"Sixty-five lamps, not bad!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Leng Hao's cultivation practice is not yet in the realm of the Tianmai Warrior, and it is already very rare to be able to light up 65 lamps.

What's more, Ling Xiao could feel that this kid did not show all his strength.

Also, just for fun, there is no need to show all the strength.

"I didn't expect there is anything so interesting in the Holy City, let me try it!"

Hearing the sound, Ling Xiao glanced back and found that it was Li Xuefeng, a disciple of Xueshan School, who walked in white strides.

This person is one of the hottest figures in the finals of the Budo Festival and has the qualification to compete for the six sons of the Holy Pilgrimage.

Boom!

The golden light flashed.

"My God, the record is broken, it is actually ninety lamps!"

The copper pillars are only a hundred meters in total, and under the ninety meters are all illuminated with golden light, which looks very beautiful.

"I really deserve to be one of the hot young geniuses. This fellow's cultivation is afraid that he has reached the level of the full-day Tianmai Warrior, and the Tianyuan force in the body has also condensed to about 90%."

Ling Xiao is now a breakthrough, his eyesight is stronger than before, and with the analysis ability of Wu Wushun, he can easily judge the strength of Li Xuefeng.

"Snow Mountain faction should get a good result in Budo Festival finals this time."

"Yes, this magical soldier is very wonderful, the warriors of every realm can test, but the color of the shining light is different, the martial realm is white light, the transcendent realm is golden light, when it reaches the realm of man, it is the red light, and the cave realm It’s Ziguang, the young genius at the martial arts festival. It’s estimated that the golden light will be the limit if it’s one hundred.”

"I don't know if anyone can surpass this Li Xuefeng."

There are many onlookers and more people talking about it.

Most people looked at Li Xuefeng's expression with envy and admiration.

Li Xuefeng is still indifferent, but there is a bit of color in his eyes, which is normal.

"What's so great, look at me!"

Those who are convinced and admire will naturally be dissatisfied.

After all, there are more than 200 people participating in the Budo Festival finals. In the ages under 20, because the breakthrough is relatively fast, so today you are stronger than me, and tomorrow I am stronger than you are normal.

Last year, a young warrior who did not rank in the top ten at the Budo Festival waved his palm and patted it on the copper pillar.

The golden light of the copper column flickered and instantly reached the position of 89 meters.

It's a pity that it's only one meter away, but I still can't get up.

"how is this possible?"

The teenager didn't seem to believe it. When he tried again, he directly pulled out his weapon. However, the result of the test was still eighty-nine lamps.

Although the teenager felt very unhappy, he did not laugh at his voice around.

Even Li Xuefeng's expression became serious.

Eighty-nine lamps, does that mean that the strength is very close to him Li Xuefeng, in the finals, will also become a big enemy.

"Who is that? Your name is Ling Xiao, right. That day, I spoke sharply in the auction house. I don't know what the strength is, or try it?"

It was a core disciple of the King of Heaven.

Ling Xiao was originally not interested in trying it out. He has mountains, rivers, and martial arts spirits. What is his level is clear to him.

However, since the disciples of the Heavenly King are all clamoring, it is not good to be good without highlights.

"What is my strength, there is no need to show it to you, otherwise how can we compare?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"How do you compare?"

The man asked cautiously.

"It's very simple. If today I have more lights than you, then you kneel down and shout three times, "The Heavenly King's Gate is not as good as Yue Huazong"?"

Ling Xiao replied.

"Then you have to lose?"

The man asked.

"You can do whatever you say."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Okay, if you lose, you will strip off and run around the streets of the Holy City, and you will shout,'Damn Damn, Yue Huazong Shameless!'"

That day the disciple of the king said after thinking about it.

"It's ruthless, but it doesn't matter, you can start, you come first."

Ling Xiao made a please gesture and said.

"Did I say I came to compare with you?"

The man smiled treacherously, and then whistled, saying that the unknown guy didn't know where he came from.

"I will compare with you!"

Dao Wuming always wanted to clean up Ling Xiao, but it was a pity that he couldn't find a chance. It can be considered as a temporary intention today. Although Ling Xiao could not be killed, he could let Ling Xiao and Yue Huazong be humiliated. Is too uncomfortable.

"Shameless, it is said that the man compared with my brother."

Leng Hao couldn't help scolding.

"Brother Leng, this is not the first time for their shamelessness. Why bother." Ling Xiao stopped Leng Hao, and then looked at Dao Wuming and asked, "Dao Wuming, come and compare with me, then kneel down later." Is it you too?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Dao Wuming nodded and said: "But don't expect it, because you can't win me."

"Oh, really, you can start."

Ling Xiao thought that I wouldn't trouble you, but you had to put a face on me to let me smoke. In that case, then I'm welcome.

Dao Wuming sneered. After a while, the fists slammed into Tongzhu.

Buzz!

The golden light was shining and spread all over the square in an instant.

"Ninety-two! A record-breaking record, and a record-breaking record, more powerful than Li Xuefeng!"

"I didn't expect that the core disciples ranked third by the Tianwangmen are so terrible. Is this the sixth son of the Holy Pilgrimage to add another disciple of the Tianwangmen?"