"It's a martial spirit! It must be the characteristics of this kid's martial soul. ”

Wei Lao's eyes lit up, and he muttered a word with a red face.

Suddenly, all the military high-ranking officials nodded in unison, and then stared at the young man in the recruit ring with burning eyes.

Yes, there seems to be no other possibility than martial spirits.

But what kind of martial soul is so powerful?

On the list of imperial martial souls, there are a lot of martial souls related to strength, which one is this?

Mo Fan didn't care about the eyes of others, his eyes were fixed on the soul of the green dragon in his hand, and he continued to make a circle.

Until he found that the soul of the green dragon had almost fainted and had forgotten to resist, he suddenly took a deep breath.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the entire recruit ring shook violently.

With a terrible scream, the soul of the green dragon was thrown heavily by Mo Fan on the recruit ring, and Mo Fan himself was panting heavily, and the red in his eyes quickly receded.

Just kidding, it's really fun to pick up the soul of the green dragon?

If he had enough strength, he would definitely not need to use this method, use the power of the circle to control the soul of the green dragon, and severely damage the soul of the green dragon.

Holding the dragon body several feet long with the soul of the green dragon, the terrifying weight, even if his physical fitness was increased by a hundred times, at the beginning, he blushed, almost unable to control it, and hurt himself.

Fortunately, in the end, he gritted his teeth and survived the most dangerous moment.

When the Soul of the Green Dragon gave up resisting, although his danger was much less, the strength required increased instead of decreasing.

The reason why he was able to hold on for so long was that in addition to the help of the five elements of the Little Five Elements Bible, he was all relying on a will to hold on there.

This time he let go of the soul of the green dragon, and he suddenly felt pain everywhere in his body.

"I'll go, what are you all doing in a daze, take advantage of his illness to kill him, hurry up?"

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Fan looked up and found that Lan Fengzi and the others were looking at him in a daze, his eyes suddenly widened, and he reminded him very dissatisfied.

Lan Fengzi and the three of them looked at each other, and they were all speechless.

Didn't he know that what he had just done was a little scary, even a little scary?

What's more, it was far more than the three of them who were stunned at the same time.

However, when they came back to their senses and remembered the young man's reminder, they immediately set their eyes back on the soul of the green dragon.

Yes, shock is shock, and the top priority is to quickly deal with the soul of the green dragon.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

If they don't take advantage of the fact that the soul of the green dragon is seriously injured and is stunned, they will quickly solve it, once the soul of the green dragon recovers its consciousness, and then they want to solve the soul of the green dragon, the difficulty is definitely several times more than now.

Lan Fengzi hurriedly pointed into a sword, and the sword qi quickly condensed at his fingertips.

The little monk Ning Hai took a deep breath, his iron cloth shirt was added, his fists were clenched, and he still hit the mountain!

The girl Shui Lengyue closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, a force that seemed to be like nothing suddenly gathered in her.

Taoist swordsmanship inheritance!

Buddhism martial arts!

Cultivate the divine vein!

The next moment, the tricks of the three of them all fell on the soul of the green dragon.

As for Xiahou Dingbang, it was not that he didn't want to make a move, but the distance was a little far, and he couldn't put down his son to get close to Mo Fan, so he could only give up this attack in the end.

Although there was one person missing, the attack of the three of Lan Fengzi was enough.

Without any suspense, the soul of the green dragon exploded, flesh and blood flew sideways, and half of the recruits were in the ring, and suddenly there was a rain of blood.

"It should be over, right? Just, where is the Qinglong Jue?"

Shui Lengyue twined her beautiful brows, opened her big eyes, and looked around suspiciously.

When it came to Qinglong Jue, everyone, including Xiahou Dingbang, who couldn't put it down just now, everyone's eyes lit up.

Everyone's eyes fell on the flesh and blood all over the ground.

The soul of the green dragon is dead, and this green dragon recipe is most likely hidden in a certain piece of flesh and blood.

"Hmph, Qinglong Jue belongs to our martial arts family, and it has nothing to do with your little recruit!"

Xiahou Dingbang walked over cheekily, and said coldly, looking at Mo Fan's eyes, jealous at the same time, there was clearly a bit of fierce light.

Mo Fan pursed his lips and rolled his eyes indifferently.

Who is afraid of whom?

Yes, he is indeed sore all over his body now, and he can't exert much strength, and the power of the martial soul can't be used at all.

If Xiahou Dingbang really wants to take the opportunity to make a move with him, even Xiahou Dingbang doesn't have much strength left, at least he is much stronger than him.

Don't forget, though, that this is the Pioneer Legion's recruit battle.

Dare to take the opportunity to kill people in front of Lord Martial Saint and a group of high-ranking military officials, unless Xiahou Dingbang really doesn't plan to leave alive.

"Xiahou, I'm afraid this is inappropriate!"

The little monk Ning Hai frowned slightly, and rarely retorted.

However, Lan Fengzi and Shui Lengyue hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing.

"Ning Hai, you'd better figure out your own position first, before that, you just keep your mouth shut and talk less as usual!"

Among the four people of Xiahou Dingbang, although the little monk Ninghai was not lightly injured, he recovered the fastest, and at this time he was definitely stronger than Xiahou Dingbang.

But I don't know if it's because of the fear of Xiahou Dingbang's background identity, or because he has long been used to being silent, although the little monk Ninghai's face was full of displeasure, he really shut up.

After getting rid of the little monk Ning Hai, Xiahou Dingbang's gaze immediately fell on Lan Fengzi and Shui Lengyue.

"Don't look at me, I won't help you!"

The little Taoist Lan Fengzi did not hesitate and responded decisively.

Immediately, Lan Fengzi glanced at Mo Fan apologetically.

Mo Fan didn't say anything, he belonged to the same martial arts family, and it would be very good if Lan Fengzi could really do it without helping each other.

Shui Lengyue glared at Xiahou Dingbang angrily, scolded 'shameless!', and then chose to be silent.

Lan Fengzi and the three of them expressed their positions one after another, and in the blink of an eye, Xiahou Dingbang was the only one left to face.

"To be honest, I really don't understand, why are you in a hurry to run out and compete for the Qinglong Jue.

But you can rest assured, at least for now, I will definitely not rob you, whatever you want, whatever!"

Mo Fan pursed his lips, looking indifferent.

It's just that Mo Fan's indifference fell in the eyes of Xiahou Dingbang, but it was no different from admitting defeat.

The corners of Xiahou Dingbang's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Mo Fan contemptuously, his face full of triumph.

Mo Fan fought hard against the soul of the green dragon, almost single-handedly turning the tide, not only saving Lan Fengzi and the three of them, but also showing a talent that was not inferior to them.

But no matter how much he does, no matter how good his performance is, what can he do?

And as long as he can grab the Qinglong Jue and bring it back to the martial arts family smoothly, he will be the biggest hero of the martial arts family.

Even if the strength of Lan Fengzi and the three of them is really stronger than him, they can only continue to be obediently pressed under him in the future.

(End of chapter)