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"Why don't you start yet? Clearly said yes. ”

"Just, what about the old man?! Didn't he say he would be waiting for us here? Why is it that when we arrived, he was not there. ”

"Hmph, it won't be like this for nothing, right?"

“……”

Listening to the discussion, Xi Mingzhi and Yin Ming glanced at each other, and their faces were a little unhappy, if this was really the case, it was a bit excessive.

"Hehe, why are you in such a hurry?! Young people need to be patient. When everyone was a little impatient, a space at the top of the Lingchi platform trembled, and a white figure appeared.

"It turned out to be his ?!!" Yin Ming was a little surprised to see the face of the old man in white.

"Huh?" Xi Mingzhi was puzzled.

"I heard my teacher say that this white-clothed man is called Zangnuo, and he is a person next to Venerable Feng, and he is a brother and sister to Venerable Feng, and this Fengcheng is said to have been founded by the two of them. Moreover, the strength of this Zang Nuo has also reached the realm of the Venerable Body, when he was young, it seems that he once turned a sect upside down for a person, and finally removed this sect from this world. Hearing Yin Ming's words, Xi Mingzhi couldn't help but glance at the old man in white.

The old man in white is also a Tibetan promise. With a smile on his face, he turned his head to look at Xi Mingzhi, who was looking at him, his wrinkled eyes suddenly glared and flashed with light. Xi Mingzhi, who was looking at him, was stunned for a moment, and then he snorted and retreated again and again.

"What's wrong?" Yin Ming stepped forward to support Xi Mingzhi.

"It's fine." Xi Mingzhi let go of Yin Ming's support and sat down. The heart is quite unsettled, is this the strength of the Venerable Body Realm? Just one glance can make a spiritual realm cultivator hurt, so strong!!

"Hehe, it seems that people are almost here, and it seems that they can start." Zangnuo suddenly rolled his eyes and said to the void.

"Old fellow, you're really itching." The old man in blue who was sitting in front of the spar roared loudly, making Zangnuo's ears a little deaf.

"Alas! My old bones! Zangnuo sighed slightly, and put his hands behind his back. This appearance made everyone below puzzled.

"He's not going crazy!"

"Mm-hmm, it's possible."

"Alas! The referee is crazy, can this spirit pool battle continue? ”

“……”

Zang Nuo's eyes glared at the several cultivators who were discussing. Suddenly, several people retreated, all spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph." Zang Nuo snorted coldly, and his eyes looked into the distance of the Lingchi Terrace.

At this time, no one was any longer dissatisfied, and no one could withstand his move.

"Looks, we weren't late!" A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared on the Lingchi platform, and the black mist slowly dissipated, revealing three people, one was wearing dark green clothes, but it was damaged: one was pale and covered with blood: the other was wrapped in black fog, and his face could not be seen, only a pair of empty eyes with green light. It was Wang Lun and the three who fled from the abandoned mountain range.

"Hehe, you're already late." Zang Nuo said, when he looked at Wang Lun yes, he was shocked in his heart.

"Yes, is the induction wrong?!"

"Boom, we're here, let's get started!" Wang Lun said with a smile.

"Oh, well! The battle for the spiritual pool, now, open the ......"

"Wait a minute." Just as Zang Nuo was about to say the last word, a crisp voice came from outside the Lingchi platform. Then, three figures descended on the Lingchi platform. It is Sun Yingying, Yang Yuanhao, and Zhao Wuchang.

"Wait a minute! Are you shouting to start before we come? Grandpa Zang!! The girl pouted and said angrily to Zangnuo. That style made the eyes of the people around widen.

"Hey, little girl. Your grandfather misses you. Zang Nuo smiled cheaply again, so that the old man in blue in front of the spar almost couldn't help it, and went out to beat him violently.

"Okay, now that the people have arrived, then I declare that the battle for the spirit pool will begin." As he spoke, Zang Nuo's hands were sealed, and a boulder of ten meters in front of him appeared. Above this boulder is a crystal face. On the boulder, there is a dragon pattern, coiled around the boulder, and the dragon's eye shines from time to time, quite vivid, as if it is alive.

"Spirit pool competition, first of all, you have to measure your vitality value on this dragon stone. The vitality value is to evaluate the overall strength of a cultivator, and the standard vitality value is three hundred, and those who are lower than it are eliminated. Okay, now, come up one after another, and cross the vitality into this dragon stone. ”

Hearing this, the people below were a little reluctant in their hearts, after waiting for a few days, they still had to evaluate what "vitality value" to be eligible to participate in the competition for the spirit pool, so why did we wait so long!! Of course, this is just the thoughts of some people who are not confident in their own strength! Although I didn't want to, I didn't dare to say anything.

"Okay, if no one comes on stage, then I'll be ugly." A rough voice sounded from the crowd, and a huge figure jumped onto the stage.

The huge figure pressed his palm against the dragon stone, and the yellow vitality crossed in.

"Buzz."

The crystal plane on the dragon stone lit up. A string of numbers surfaced there.

"Four hundred and five."

"Well, it's clear." Zang Nuo looked at the numbers on the crystal surface, and his wrinkled face tightened, like chrysanthemum petals blooming.

"Wow, who is this person, he has broken through four hundred, how strong!"

"yes!"

"I'm not necessarily worse than him, I'm here too."

“……”

With one person on the stage, he played a leading role, and the people below came to the stage one after another.

"Three hundred and forty, pass."

"Two hundred and fifty, elimination."

"Pass."

"Elimination."

“……”

Of the dozens of people who came to power, not one broke through four hundred. And only a dozen people have passed, such a situation makes people tremble.

"Hmph, I'll give it a try." Yin Ming's whole body was fiery red, and he jumped under his feet. Standing on the stage, his palm pressed against the dragonstone, the fiery red vitality flickered.

"Buzz."

"Four hundred and twenty-five."

"Wow." Everyone was shocked.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Fire Venerable, so strong!"

"Boom." Wang Lun laughed strangely, and also jumped onto the stage, surrounded by inky black vitality, and the crystal surface on the dragon stone "buzzed" brightly.

"Four hundred and twenty-seven."

The uproar resounded in the crowd again.

Sun Yingying's small mouth pursed again, her toes were light, her black robe swayed in the wind, and her jade legs were exposed in the air, shining with a shiny luster, which really flashed everyone's eyes.

"Buzz." The girl stretched out her wrist and stuck it to the dragonstone.

"Four hundred and twenty-seven."

"She is even comparable to Wang Lun, the granddaughter of Venerable Feng is really extraordinary."

“……”

Zangnuo on the side also had a satisfied smile on his face.

On the stage of the Lingchi, Moon Shadow and Guo Jian came to the stage and crossed into the vitality.

"Four hundred and twenty-two."

"Four hundred and twenty."

Sure enough, the strength is not weak, and all of them have broken through four hundred.

"Hehe, why is this missing me?" Zhao Wuchang rose up and landed on the edge of the dragon stone.

"Buzz."

"Four hundred and twenty-six."

Yang Yuanhao looked at the numbers on the mirror with a smile on his face. He also took a step, jumped onto the stage, stroked the dragon stone with his hand, and then a suction force came out of it, desperately sucking the vitality in his body. Yang Yuanhao was startled, and then calmed down. White vitality encircled the arm and crossed into the dragonstone. In the white vitality that crossed into the dragonstone, there was a black thread that no one had discovered.

"Buzz."

The dragon stone suddenly trembled at this time, the coiled dragon pattern seemed to move, the dragon's eyes lit up, and suddenly a roar came out of the mouth.

"Roar."

A powerful voice shook everyone's eardrums.

Zang Nuo was extremely surprised, and hurriedly separated Yang Yuanhao's hands. But when he grabbed Yang Yuanhao's hand, he found that the slender palm was stuck to it as if it had taken root.

"How so?!" Zangnuo was completely shocked, this situation has never happened before!! Unless it's a demonic thing.

This dragon stone was once made of a true dragon essence blood, and was engraved by a king-level copyist in ancient times. It is the instrument of the strongest and most masculine.

Could it be that this kid really has a demon in his body?! Thinking of this, Zang Nuo put his palm on Yang Yuanhao's body and passed his blue vitality into Yang Yuanhao's body.

"Bang."

Suddenly, an extremely powerful force burst out of Yang Yuanhao's body, breaking Zang Nuo away. And Zangnuo's figure also retreated suddenly. This situation made everyone a little stunned. What's the situation, this is?!

At the same time, in the huge hall, the cracked jade on the body of the old man in blue also flashed brightly, and it was fleeting, and even the old man in blue was unaware of it.

At this time, the old man in blue was looking at the spar and fell into deep thought.

On the Lingchi Stage, everyone seemed to be stupid, and looked at the old man on the stage who was shocked by a move.

What's going on?! Zangnuo is so powerful, he was shocked back by a move, so how much strength does he have. Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Yuanhao.

Yang Yuanhao looked at Zang Nuo, who was shocked and retreated, and wanted to say something, but he found that his body did not have any strength, his vision became more and more blurred, his head was slammed, and his body slowly fell.

"Yuan Hao." Zhao Wuchang saw Yang Yuanhao, who was about to fall to the ground, and was too busy to catch it.

"Grandpa Zang, what's going on?! He ...... "The girl Sun Yingying asked as she helped Zang Nuo.

"Well, it's fine. It's just that...... It's just that he passed too much power just now. Zangnuo thought for a moment and lied.

"Then how can you be shaken back?"

"This ...... It was because of his body's instinctive reaction when I crossed the vitality to him, and I was careless, so I was shocked back. "The skin of Zangnuo is thick, but when he needs to talk nonsense like this, his old face is also a little red.

"Oh......" The girl was smart and clever, looking at Zang Nuo, whose face had changed slightly, and her heart was suspicious.

"Alright, let's see his vitality!" Zang Nuo stroked Sun Yingying's long hair.

When his eyes fell on the crystal plane, he was completely stunned.

"Four hundred and eighty-five."

When everyone came back to their senses, because of the numbers on the crystal plane, they fell into God again.

For these, Zangnuo actually knows it in his heart.

He walked up to Yang Yuanhao, put his hand on his head, sensed it, and found that the power was gone, he frowned slightly, and immediately unsheathed it, handing a red pill to Zhao Wuchang.

Zhao Wuchang took the pill, slightly opened Yang Yuanhao's mouth, and used his vitality to help him dissolve the pill. With the fusion of the pills, Yang Yuanhao's face slowly changed back.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just a little accident, the battle for the spirit pool continues." Zangnuo is worthy of being a strong party, and from time to time it will return to normal, and there will continue to preside over the battle. "Now that everyone has measured their vitality, then the battle ......"

"Wait a minute, there's another person who hasn't measured his vitality." Moon Shadow's face was gloomy, and her eyes were fixed on Xi Mingzhi below.

Xi Mingzhi, who was hugging his chest, couldn't help frowning when he saw this.

"Huh?! Xi Mingzhi, why are you unpredictable? Zangnuo turned his head and asked.

"Hmph, I don't think I need to. If I defeat him, will I be able to pass the test? Xi Mingzhi was dressed in white, and his fingers pointed directly at the moon shadow, so domineering.

Looking at the domineering Xi Mingzhi, Zang Nuo seemed to remember his past, and then, with a smile: "Okay, haha." If you can defeat him in ten moves, then you will pass the level. ”

"Hmph, ten moves?! Enough. ”