"This Ten Kingdoms Great Comparison is very important to my Taiyuan Academy, and even to Da Yan!"

As soon as Liao Yin's voice fell, the faces of the people present suddenly became a little solemn, in recent years, they were all pressed and beaten by conspiracy methods, and they were all holding their breath in their hearts.

After a pause, Liao Yin continued: "The so-called Ten Kingdoms Great Competition is a Tianjiao Great War held in the land of the Ten Nations around us, and the final ranking will determine the status of my Taiyuan Academy, the prestige of the Great Yan, but the most important thing is that it is recommended!"

"The ten countries that we belong to here are all vassal countries of the Heavenly Sword Xuanzong, so we have to pay tribute to the Heavenly Sword Xuanzong every year for cultivation resources, and the ranking of the final competition will also determine the amount of tribute resources. ”

"The higher the ranking, the less the tribute, on the contrary, the more, the higher the ranking, the more recommended positions, the so-called recommended position, is to recommend the Tianjiao of all countries, enter the quota of the Heavenly Sword Xuanzong cultivation, once you enter the Heavenly Sword Xuanzong, then it is the real fish leaping dragon gate, and the status of each country is also rising. ”

"In recent years, our results have been at the bottom, ranking at the bottom of the five courtyards, and if we lose again this time, we Taiyuan will be kicked out of the five courtyards, once we are kicked out, then the resources handed over by my Dayan will increase exponentially. ”

As soon as Liao Yin's words fell, Hongxuan, Cao Ciyi and other high-level officials of Taiyuan Academy all became solemn, in recent years, they Taiyuan had been very miserable by the other four courtyards, and the remaining four courtyards that were ranked lower were staring at their Taiyuan position.

"So, this session is up to you! You are stronger than ever before, and this session is up to you to be ashamed!"

Vice Dean Hong Xuan looked at Jun Molin and the others with a look of expectation.

"Students must do their best!

Jun Molin and the other four nodded heavily in response, and the eyes of the four of them were all churning with rolling battle intent!

"Okay, you four come with me. When the voice fell, Liao Yin turned around and left, followed by Jun Molin and the four of them.

After a while, Liao Yin led the four of them to a quaint small pavilion.

Then Liao Yin smiled and said, "You guys go in." ”

"This ......"

Jun Molin and the four of them were a little confused, and then their eyes fell on Liao Yin.

"You'll know when you go in. ”

Liao Yin snorted and didn't say anything to explain.

Then the four of them entered the quaint hut with some surprise.

"Oh my God..."

"This is all spiritual-level high-grade martial arts!"

"There are also spirit-level superb martial arts!"

"It's... This is... Heaven-level inferior martial arts !!"

Then, the exclamations of four people came from the quaint hut!

"Yes, this is where my Taiyuan is located. ”

Liao Yin heard the exclamation inside, and immediately smiled: "Little guys, choose one that suits you at will, but remember to be ambitious!"

"It's the Dean!"

The four of them replied excitedly, and then began to carefully select.

In this quaint little pavilion, there are about sixty spiritual-level martial arts and fifteen spiritual-level martial arts

, two copies of the heaven-level lower grade!

After a full pillar of incense, Jun Molin and the four walked out of the quaint pavilion with a happy face.

Then under Liao Yin's smiling gaze, he turned into four streamers and shot away, and the four of them couldn't wait to practice the chosen martial arts in their hands.

In the small attic, Jun Mo looked at the quaint martial arts book in his hand with an expectant look: "Thunder God Solution, don't let me down!"

Then Jun Molin's figure swept out again, rushing towards the western mountain.

An hour later, Jun Molin's figure appeared on a mountain peak about 100 zhang high, this peak is located on the westernmost side of the West Mountain, the environment is quiet, but it is a good place to practice.

Jun Mo sat cross-legged, and the cultivation method flashed in his mind: "Lead ten thousand thunders, quench one's body, condense the armor of the thunder god, and all thunders are the magic ...... in my hands."

Jun Molin's hands continued to seal, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded around his body.

"Boom! boom!"

In the next moment, there was a subtle thunder arc in the air that kept moving more and more, and as time passed, the thunder arc jumped and gradually became violent, like countless thunder pythons wrapped around Jun Molin's body, bursting out with dazzling light.

The next day, the West Mountain was shrouded in dark clouds, and at this moment, the sky over the West Mountain seemed to be overwhelmed by a huge city.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt pierced the thick dark clouds and illuminated the entire western mountain.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......"

With the explosion of this thunderbolt, the entire dark cloud seemed to fall, turning into an overwhelming torrential rain and smashing down.

Feeling the crisp sound of raindrops, Jun Molin's closed eyes slowly opened, but those star-like eyes were filled with thunder.

"Let's make this storm more violent......"

Jun Mo Lin looked up to the sky and roared, and then the thunder god solution method was running wildly, and the powerful thunder power in his body was surging out crazily.

"Boom! boom!"

The muffled sound of thunder in Jun Molin's body became more and more violent, resounding in this void.

"Boom!"

The thunder above the sky seemed to be pulled, and more and more thunder and lightning continued to converge, churning violently, like a dragon going out to sea, the bright thunder flashed, carrying a terrifying power to slash down towards Jun Molin.

Under such a terrifying majesty, the entire West Mountain seemed to shake, shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains in an instant, and the earth shook the mountains.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Under such a terrifying majesty, the demon beasts of the West Mountain all erupted with a roar of fear, and the demon body trembled and crawled to the ground.

"Bang!"

The thunderbolt as wide as a bucket slashed heavily around Jun Molin's body, and it directly slashed Jun Molin's body, and his whole body became scorched black!

"Shhhh It hurts..."

The sharp pain in his body suddenly made Jun Mo Lin gasp, but in his eyes, the excitement increased unabated, the stronger this thunder, the more he expected.

"Are you that powerful?"

The next moment, Jun Molin's voice was full of excitement

It resounded in the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

The sea of thunder seemed to be enraged by the provocative voice of this king, the thunder and lightning became more and more terrifying, more and more violent, and the thunder python danced wildly, surging like a tsunami.

"Click!"

The thunder and lightning continued to chop down, falling on this Baizhang mountain one place after another, the earth and mountains seemed to be constantly trembling, and the peak of the mountain was directly bombarded and collapsed.

Suddenly, the terrifying sea of thunder directly submerged Jun Molin.

"Ah......h

Immediately afterward, a series of miserable voices continued to come from the sea of thunder.

Jun Molin's body actually began to crack under this thunder, and the golden blood continued to overflow, turning into a golden blood mist in the thunder sea.

However, in the next moment, there was a vast breath in his body, like an ancient breath, diffusing out, and a surging vitality poured out of his body, and his cracked body suddenly recovered.

The furious sea of thunder lasted for more than an hour, and the downpour dissipated at this moment.

In a few moments, Jun Molin's figure appeared from the sea of thunder, and his body was surrounded by brilliant thunder armor, which was extremely gorgeous, like the thunder god who controlled the thunder world, and his body exuded a terrifying destructive coercion.

And the remnants of the Thunder Sea were directly collected by the purple gold vortex in his dantian, and turned into pure spiritual power and stored in the purple gold vortex.

"Boom, boom!"

Jun Mo Lin held the palm lightly, and there was a thunderbolt jumping, causing the air to roar and the void to vibrate.

Then he sighed: "It is worthy of being a heaven-level inferior martial art... It's really not simple, just cultivating to a small level has such power!"

"This martial art is not simple, you have to practice well. ”

At this moment, where Jun Mo was in the dantian, the voice of the sword spirit came from the eternal voice: "This is just a fragment, and besides, the mutilation is extremely powerful." ”

Jun Mo Lin was shocked in his heart when he heard this: "When this martial art is incomplete, it has such power, so when it recovers to its original state, how powerful it should be!"

"I don't know how the other heaven-level martial art is. ”

Jun Mo Lin said expectantly, and then the figure rushed towards the Taiyuan Academy, and after the tempering of this thunder, his physical strength actually increased a few points again.

"Huh!"

As soon as Jun Mo Linfu returned to the small attic, he hurriedly found another heaven-level martial art, on which were written three big characters "Soul Burning Flame", which was exactly what Jun Mo Lin got when he won the head of the inner courtyard.

"This turned out to be a soul martial art. ”

The voice of the Ancient Sword Spirit suddenly sounded in Jun Molin's ears: "I didn't expect that there would be such a martial art in this remote place. ”

Jun Mo Lin heard the voice and asked, "Senior, what is a soul martial art?"

"As we all know, a person has three souls and seven spirits, whether he lacks one soul or one soul, then the person will not live for long, unless he is extremely powerful. ”

The Ancient Sword Spirit said softly: "And this martial art called Soul Burning Flame is specifically designed to attack people's souls, and this attack is colorless and formless, not even there

There are spiritual power fluctuations, and there is nothing more than this to kill people invisibly. ”

"I've really found a treasure now!"

After listening to the explanation of the Ancient Sword Spirit, Jun Molin was immediately overjoyed.

Then I can't wait to practice.

"The soul gathers fire, burns the soul and destroys..."

"Weng!"

In the next moment, Jun Mo Lin exuded a palpitating temperature around his body, and that temperature even burned people's souls.

The blazing fire of the Great Sun in his body suddenly gushed out from his body, and at the center of his eyebrows, it continued to condense and compress, and the temperature continued to rise with the degree of compression.

"Shhhhh

At this moment, Jun Molin's handsome face actually became a little hideous, his muscles tightened, and the fire of the great sun that was sharply compressed seemed to burn and shatter his soul.

To condense the soul flame, you must first bear the pain of its incineration, and Jun Molin's soul has gradually become somewhat condensed under the tempering of this terrifying fire of the great sun.

However, the fire of the great sun became more and more hot, and the void around Jun Mo Lin was burned by this terrifying temperature.

In this way, time slipped away in cultivation, and ten days were like a white horse passing by in a flash, and Jun Molin was still indulging in cultivation.

However, at this time, there was a group of uninvited guests who came to the Great Yan Country.

(End of chapter)