Chapter 113: Strange Martial Soul Bloodline

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Hu Yue was a little crazy in his heart, and he was shocked by the test results of these two people, in addition to being shocked.

The faces of the disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion were a little ugly, although many of them admired these two talented young men very much, but when it came to the honor of the sect, they were not good-looking.

On the side of the Moon Worship Holy See, there is a kind of red face on his face at this moment, how is this possible.

They lost the first round.

It is also an eighth-level cultivation physique, but the other party's martial soul bloodline is more advanced, and the peak level in the middle grade, the result is obvious, they can't quibble if they want to.

"It can only be said that the other party has a slight advantage, and we should not be discouraged." An elderly young man comforted Zhang Wenhua and the others beside him.

"yes, we'll definitely move back to this game." Zhang Wenhua nodded, and said to He Zhengfeng over there: "You took advantage of it just now, is it your turn to send someone up first." ”

Originally, according to Liu Qing's previous words, the people on Zhang Wenhua's side went up first in the three rounds, but it seems that this method is very disadvantageous for the side that plays first.

Liu Qing didn't stop it, and handed over this problem to the people on He Zhengfeng's side of the Sword Spirit Sect to deal with.

He Zhengfeng glanced at a few people around him, and one of them whispered in his ear, so He Zhengfeng said: "Since this is the case, then let you Moon Worship Sect lose convincingly, and we will send disciples up this round." ”

The person who spoke in his ear jumped lightly and climbed to the high platform, he looked a little arrogant, and ignored Hu Yue and Liu Qing next to him, and slapped the fairy spirit stone directly.

Bang! A very ordinary reaction, the fairy spirit stone made a dull impact sound, however, the next moment, a strong light erupted on the surface of the fairy spirit stone, and the flickering light stimulated many people below to see what was going on clearly, until the end, many people wondered.

"What happened?"

"The light is very dazzling, I can't see it clearly, can you see it?"

"I don't, this guy seems to be very strong."

"Yes, the light that erupted was strong and dazzling, could it be a top-level cultivation physique."

One of the disciples suddenly said, "I can see it clearly, but it's very strange, although I can see it clearly, but the color on it is a little strange. ”

"What's weird?" A disciple asked.

"The flowing color of the body, as if it was white, flashed nine times."

"Ah, the ninth-level cultivation physique, it's so powerful!"

"What level of martial soul bloodline is white, it doesn't seem to have this kind of martial soul bloodline level?"

Everyone fell into a state of confusion, and many people who saw clearly fell into contemplation, and those who didn't understand, such as Hu Yue and others, looked at the people around them with an unaware expression.

"What's the situation? Good or bad? Hu Yue asked Li Cuilian in a low voice, and he looked at the people below with blank expressions, even the people from the Moon Worship Sect.

Li Cuilian smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "You'll know later." ”

Hu Yue was stunned: "This seems to be strange, is it ......?"

The first thought came to his mind was a shameless move.

"What is this? I don't know the other party's martial soul bloodline level, and I don't know if I will win or lose who I send out to fight. ”

He Zhengfeng seemed to be very satisfied with the reaction of these people, looked at the young man back to his side with a smile, and said appreciatively: "Yes, good performance, I will definitely recommend you to the sect when I go back." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother He." The man said gratefully.

Zhang Wenhua glanced at a few older young people around him, he also didn't understand what was going on, so at the first time, he didn't decide who to send to fight.

"Senior Brother Cao, what's going on? What level of martial soul bloodline is that guy? ”

Cao Xing fell into deep thought, he was really stumped, with his martial arts knowledge, he didn't even understand what kind of martial soul bloodline level the opponent was, after all, the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple in martial arts common sense represent each martial soul bloodline level, and each level is divided into highlands according to the shade of color.

But it doesn't include the color of the martial soul bloodline like white.

"No...... That is, this guy doesn't have a martial soul bloodline at all? "It's a thought that comes to everyone's mind.

After all, with their knowledge, they really can't explain this phenomenon.

"He Zhengfeng, what do you mean by this, sending a person who doesn't have a martial soul bloodline to go up to test, thinking that this will be able to deceive the many seniors who live there?"

"Haha, Zhang Wenhua, you won't admit defeat." He Zhengfeng laughed loudly: "If you can't recognize it, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist, you better send someone out to fight quickly, I believe that those who understand will naturally understand everything." ”

"You ......" Zhang Wenhua was shocked by his words, and he was very depressed, but he didn't have the words to refute it, after all, several young people around him couldn't identify what level of martial soul bloodline the other party was testing.

He couldn't help but set his eyes on Liu Qing and Li Cuilian on the high platform, hoping that the two of them could preside over justice, Liu Qing and the two were motionless, it was obvious that they would not come out to speak now.

Zhang Wenhua felt very uncomfortable, he hesitated who to send, the ninth-level cultivation physique, they also have it here, but the martial soul bloodline level can't grasp the other party's, listening to the meaning of He Zhengfeng's words, it seems that there is a martial soul bloodline level, not that there is no martial soul bloodline level as everyone understands.

"Senior brother, let me fight." A disciple saw Zhang Wenhua's brows furrowed, and it seemed that it was difficult to choose, so he spoke.

"You...... I also want you to make a move in the third round. Zhang Wenhua glanced at the man, shook his head slightly and said.

The man said, "Let's win the second round first, we have already lost the first round, and if we lose this round again, the competition will be over." ”

"This ......" Zhang Wenhua was distressed, the person in front of him was one of his trump cards, if he played, there would be no suitable candidate for the third round.

He glanced at the ninth-level cultivation physique disciple next to him again, but his martial soul bloodline level was only green, which was considered a high-level martial soul bloodline, but this martial soul bloodline level was not enough to compare at all.

"Hey, Zhang Wenhua, you won't be a scoundrel and have to delay until tomorrow, there are so many people here waiting to see a good show, if you don't send someone to test it, then you will admit defeat to the Moon Worship Church." He Zhengfeng urged from afar.

Zhang Wenhua gritted his teeth and shouted, "You go......"

The man nodded, and walked up slowly, his strength was strong, and his confidence was equally strong, and he quickly came to the high platform, and looked back at the people of the Sword Spirit Sect deeply.

"Drink!" The man raised his palm and slapped it lightly, and the fairy spirit stone shook for a moment, and then burst out with a light blue light, flashing nine times in succession.

"Hiss......"

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