Profound Dragon Warlord

His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, and the scene of the quarrel immediately stopped.

"This is serious!" The quarreling elders did not believe it.

"Back to the elder, of course it is true!" Wang Yong said respectfully.

"Only the fighting spirit of the Huang Ti and Qi Pin? That must be considered!"

"Yellow Tier Seventh Grade Soul is a bit low, I am afraid there will be no achievements in the future!"

Seeing the elders kicking back, Wang Yong showed a smug smile on his face, "Well, there is no master covering you, I will still hold you even when I get to the inner door!"

Shen Longxuan looked at him calmly. Wang Yong had trouble finding him repeatedly, but this time it was a trick behind his back.

"Fuck, it's been a long time before the Huang Soul of the Seventh Rank of Huang Ti, I thought he was the Soul of the Yellow Tier of the Seventh Rank?"

"Yellow Tier Seven Grade War Soul is at most Wuwang Realm, no wonder the elders are not fighting?"

"It's a waste of my enthusiasm. How about me?"

Shen Longxuan was about to speak, and I saw Huo Changqing stand up suddenly. When Shen Longxuan brought him into Long Wuzong, this was not only suppressing Shen Longxuan, but also hitting his face.

"Wang Yong, are you emaciated, are you afraid?"

They belong to the top ten disciples of the inner door. Although Huo Changqing is ranked higher than Wang Yong, Wang Yong still responded to his anger.

"Huo Changqing, I'm telling the truth, what's wrong, and why should I be afraid?"

Huo Qingqing raised his eyebrows, just about to get angry, and Xiao He beside him dragged his clothes corner and gestured with his eyes.

I saw Shen Longxuan looked at Wang Yong with a smile on his face, Huo Changqing thought and finally sat down with a grunt.

"Wang Yong, which of your eyes can see my soul of war is the seventh rank of Huang Ti?"

Wang Yong was shocked in his heart. Isn't this guy the Huang Ti seventh-grade war soul?Impossible, can Zongmen's record be wrong, he is cheating himself!

The elders of the inner door are also puzzled. With such a high talent, how could the Soul of War be only the seventh rank of Huang Ti, but it looks like it is true to look at Wang Yong.

"Shen Longxuan, you don't need to quibble, don't you know if it lights up?"

Wang Yong looked at Shen Longxuan with a mischievous face, but he had never heard of anyone whose soul of war could change.

At this time, Huo Changqing suddenly became excited. He rubbed his hands excitedly. Shen Longxuan once said that he had a secret method that could hide the soul of war.

Could it be said that Huang Ti's Seventh Grade War Soul was also hidden by him?So what rank is his soul of war, is it not Huang rank eight?

In fact, each level of the War Soul is different by several times, and the more the gap is, the greater the Tenth Rank Soul of the Huang Ti is more than ten times stronger than the Ninth Rank.

Wang Yong is only the war spirit of the eighth rank of Huang Ti, and Huo Changqing is the ninth rank of Huang Ti.

Although Wei Ming and He Tao are not high now, they are both members of the Ninth Grade Soul of War. The more they move backwards, the difference in cultivation will show up!

In short, if you want to cultivate into the sky, the soul of war, the flesh, and the soul are indispensable. These are all essential elements for success.

"You speak bright, bright, give me a reason first?" Shen Longxuan said quietly.

In the face of Shen Longxuan's calmness and disdain, the disciples under the stage were disdainful, and the supervisory elders on the stage even laughed.

"The Soul of War is not ridiculous. What is ridiculous is that the big-tailed wolf is hard-wearing, and he ends up lifting a stone and hitting his own foot!"

"Don't waste time, shall we watch the game?"

"Yeah, what's so good about a Yellow Order Seventh Grade War Soul, hurry up!"

Listening to the mockery of the following people, Wang Yong was even more arrogant.

"Shen Longxuan, you are a Huang Tier seventh-grade war soul. I bet ten thousand spirit stones, do you dare?" For this must-win game, Wang Yong hit all his net worth.

"Huh, why should I bet with you, just telling you not to talk nonsense?" Shen Longxuan's eyes flashed with agility.

If Shen Longxuan was so emboldened, he immediately exposed him, and Wang Yong said to everyone.

"As long as Shen Longxuan dares to gamble, he can lose nothing if I lose. If I lose, I will give him ten thousand spirit stones. The witness is the witness!

I mainly reassured the inner door elders who are sitting, do n’t be deceived by your appearance, Shen Longxuan, you do n’t have any losses, do n’t you agree?"

Seeing Shen Longxuan still hesitating, Elder Hao from the inner door was a little impatient. "Shen Longxuan, the soul of war will not be revealed soon, and all the elders will die!"

This is obviously to believe Wang Yong, after all, Ping Bai took out 10,000 spirit stones, anyone should think about it.

"Well, as you wish!" Shen Longxuan said quietly, "but I want to add a condition, the loser must kneel to admit the mistake!"

Wow ~

"Isn't this guy driven crazy? Obviously he will lose, and put forward such a condition?"

"Not necessarily, this guy has always been so calm, and the result is unknown!"

Immediately, someone saw Shen Longxuan's fear and fear, and Wang Yong's heart was also giggling, but the big words were already spoken, and it was impossible to recycle.

In addition, he did not believe that Shen Longxuan could play any tricks, "Well, I promise, I will see how you kneel through the test bench!"

Seeing Shen Longxuan's calm expression, Huo Changqing's thoughts in his more firm confidence, Shen Longxuan must have hidden the soul of war. He looked at Wang Yong with a trace of pity.

Seeing that there was a gamble, the people at the stage finally stopped clamoring, and at the same time it was ten thousand spirit stones, and they knelt down to apologize. This kind of scene is looking forward to.

Zheng Wanxian knew that Shen Longxuan really only had the war spirits of Huang Ti and Qipin. He was also confused by Shen Longxuan, and he also suspected that Shen Longxuan was crazy.

At this time, the elder supervisor said, "Shen Longxuan, don't hurry up to summon your soul of war!" The attitude is very tough, and he simply looks down on him.

Facing all the ridicule, Shen Longxuan closed his eyes and summoned the soul of war. Suddenly, the clear sky seemed to sound like a thunder burst. A huge black snake armor with strong limbs appeared. Ten bright golden rings!A tremendous pressure suddenly spread throughout the audience!

The yellow rank ten rank war soul!

I do not know who yelled loudly!Shocked the audience instantly!

"What? Isn't the Huang Tier 7th rank? How did it become the Huang Tier 10th rank?"

"Who is this so blind? It caused me to jump up and down. I just scolded this talent just now!"

"Me too, I hope this guy doesn't take revenge, otherwise we will be miserable!"

Although Huo Changqing was mentally prepared, he was still shocked. The tenth rank of the Soul of the Yellow Order, a rank higher than himself, is the pinnacle of the Yellow Order!

Zheng Wan was completely ignorant. He pinched his arm and felt no pain, so he said, "It turns out I'm dreaming!"

"Be a fart, you pinch me!" Wei Ming jumped and gave him a shudder.

Xue Fang stared at his lovely big eyes, and his face was so cute that he was the same grade as me, so I would not lose!

Everyone was dumbfounded, including the inner disciples and elders in the stands, and those with such fighting spirits did not exceed the one-handed index.

The supervising elder looked at Shen Longxuan dumbly. Is Elder Hou actually offended such a genius, is he blind?

Elder Hao's eyes flicked slightly, and he looked at Lorraine around him again. He felt regret in his heart.

"Shen Longxuan, you may wish to enter my door, I will do everything to help you grow!"

"Shen Longxuan, come to me, what do you want me to give you!"

"No, Shen Longxuan is coming to me ..."

The elders of the inner door who had responded had thrown olive branches, and they were messed up for a while!

At the moment, Wang Yong's mind was like a hundred thousand days of thunder, and the feeling of falling from the sky to the ground was so painful.

He lost ten thousand spirit stones, but that is all his belongings, the most important thing is to lose and have to kneel, at this moment his heart

"Spirit can give it, kneel, it's a dream!"