Most of the people who came to Iron Sword Ridge this time to experience were disciples who had been in the Iron Sword Sect for a few years, and they didn't have much experience in training, let alone how strong their strength was, so they couldn't help but feel a little at a loss when facing such a drastic change in the surrounding environment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But fortunately, these people are all from famous families after all, and their foundation is not weak, especially their courage is also quite admirable, although they know the danger, but they firmly stay in the cave and wait for rescue, and the result is that Sun Long is waiting for him.

Sun Long was the first to check on Zhan Hu's situation.

The current war tiger is completely in a deep coma, his whole body is bloated, his face is also iron-blue, and the palm on his chest has actually collapsed and spread, and the darkness makes people feel extremely disgusted.

Sun Long also has no way to deal with this, he doesn't have the slightest antidote in his hand, if he rashly administers the medicine, it may have the opposite effect.

In desperation, Sun Long could only delay the idea of applying the medicine for the time being.

There were still sixteen people alive among them, and fourteen of them were adult disciples, and it didn't take much time for Sun Long and these remnants to be familiar with them.

One of the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect took Sun Long to find Xiao Ting and Xiao Lou.

The two little guys have broken through for five or six days, and they are still breaking through, which inevitably makes Sun Long feel a little surprised, and when he came to the cave where the two little guys were again, he saw the two figures like small monuments, and Sun Long's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

After thinking about it, Sun Long decided not to delay any longer, he walked into this small cave, and quietly came to the opposite side of the two little guys, sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, his palms casually spread out on his knees, and a stream of indifferent soul power slowly came out of his palm...

Half a day later.

You can clearly feel that the entire narrow cave is filled with rich soul power, which contains a large amount of pure aura, as if the pure air after the new rain in the empty mountain, which makes people feel a little refreshed.

Although these spiritual powers are all separated from the Phaseless Martial Soul, and their proportion is only about ten percent, but for the two little guys who are breaking through and urgently need sufficient spiritual power, it is very, very sufficient.

However, what surprised Sun Long was that such an increase in spiritual power had a very limited effect, and the two little guys still didn't have the slightest reaction, if it weren't for the fact that their bodies were still devouring spiritual power, Sun Long would have thought that they had an accident.

Do you want to increase the intensity?

Gritting his teeth, Sun Long decided to take the risk, after all, in this place, he shouldn't stay for a long time.

A bunch of blood flowers shot out from the end of his fingers, Sun Long nodded the tip of his tongue, and the precious blood spread out in his mouth, and the slightly sweet feeling suddenly spread, and the hot and spicy strength also immediately carried out Sun Long's whole body.

The bloodthirsty mark suddenly brightened!

Suddenly, the strength of that soul power increased by nearly double, and the proportion of spiritual power in the air naturally rose to the point where it could reach almost twenty percent.

Suddenly, the bodies of the two little guys changed!

The first to change was Xiao Lou, only to see this small thing that looked like a sculpture, and his whole body was slightly shocked, and endless spiritual power swept towards him, and his body was glowing with a faint fluorescence.

Suddenly, the spiritual power of the general climbed to a limit, forming a vortex of spiritual power above the head of the small building, all of which poured into the heavenly spirit, and the small building suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of essence also radiated!

Suddenly, a rather weak soul power fluctuation spread.

Breakthrough! Great Martial Master! Junior!

And just when this strong fluctuation emerged, that Yu Wei also shocked Xiao Ting, it seemed that there was some kind of associated reaction, that Xiao Ting actually changed, and wisps of flickering tears emerged, and then converged into powerful thunder and lightning, all of which poured into Xiao Ting's body.

In the next moment, Xiao Ting's eyes also opened suddenly, and the slightest lightning bolt was like countless thunder insects, quickly spreading out in her petite body and swimming in the air around her.

The strong wind and the wandering thunder collided together to form small ripples of soul power, and the air was also pierced with the sound of crackling beans.

Great Martial Master Junior!

"Brother!"

Xiao Lou was the first to react and rushed over, although he hadn't seen him for three years, the little guy still recognized Sun Long at a glance, and pounced on Sun Long like a little tiger and hugged Sun Long directly.

Sun Long touched the little guy's head with some feelings, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, the eleven-year-old great martial artist, even if it was the Dongsheng Academy, I am afraid that he would go crazy to rob it, right?

Xiao Ting also reacted quickly, wiped her nose, and came to Sun Long's arms to hug him, the height of the little guy is only as high as Sun Long's thighs, although he is ten years old, he still looks a little immature, and Xiao Lou seems to be a few years old.

Now that the breakthrough had been completed, Sun Long didn't want to continue to delay time, so he hugged Xiao Lou and Xiao Ting, carrying Zhan Hu and the remaining fourteen disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, looking for opportunities on the periphery of the cave.

Sun Long released all his spiritual powers, searching for the existence of those terrifying white spiders, if he encountered these damn things on the way, I am afraid that no one present would survive.

Fortunately, after Sun Long's investigation, these abnormal creatures did not exist, Sun Long was relieved, most of the martial artists who were able to come here had already reached the martial spirit realm, although Feitian was a huge consumption for them, but in terms of the current situation, Feitian was the most advantageous choice.

Wisps of light reflected a little light in the bottomless abyss, and they broke through the sky one after another, and finally all disappeared into this strange space.

On the vast and slaughtering wasteland, Sikong Xuan walked with the sword, since he had killed a lot of those white spiders, he knew that with his strength, there was no way to kill all the white spiders, so he had no choice but to retreat.

However, those flying white spiders were too hateful, and they were even poor and reluctant, making Sikong Xuan anxious, and finally flew hundreds of kilometers away, and they were almost at the edge of the abyss, so they got rid of those damn white spiders.

But he was also worried about Sun Long's safety, so he didn't return to the sect immediately, but searched back and forth here, hoping to find Sun Long's traces.

has been looking for more than a day, Sikong Xuan also showed a solemn expression, that is, he decided not to delay any more time, and immediately returned to the sect to report the situation, if Sun Long did not return, he would send more people out to search.

It was at this time that Sikong Xuan's heart suddenly fluctuated, and then his gaze was scanning, but at the end of the earth, he found some marching warriors, and the two children in his hands who walked in the front were Sun Long.

A long howl resounded in the space, Sikong Xuan hurried forward, and arrived at Sun Long's side, with that appreciative gaze, he said with a smile: "Boy, I knew that you could, not only lure the flying white spider away, but also rescue these little things, you are really god!" ”

"Huh? War Tiger This is... Sikong Xuan is different, you must know that the defense of the war tiger is very strong, and now it is like this, it is inevitable that it is very surprising.

"It was someone from the Scorpion Sect who did it." Sun Long was gloomy.

Sikong Xuan also clenched his fists angrily, looked at Zhan Hu's injury, and directly took out a fragrant elixir, broke Zhan Hu's mouth and poured it into him.

Suddenly, a touch of fragrance filled the war tiger.

"This treasure elixir still temporarily weakens some of the injuries of the war tiger, if you want to completely remove the toxin, you still need to use the antidote of the Scorpion Sect."

Sikong Xuan showed a helpless expression, obviously for Zhan Hu's injury, this is what he can do.

Speaking of this, Sikong Xuan's gaze involuntarily fell on Xiao Lou and Xiao Ting in Sun Long's arms, and his old eyes were slightly condensed, a little alarmed.

"These two little things have actually reached the Great Martial Master Realm? Really? ”

Obviously, such a change still surprised Sikong Xuan.

Sun Long doesn't have the heart to talk about it now...

Blinking his eyes a little tiredly, Sun Long pursed the corners of his mouth, and when he saw Sikong Xuan, he was also secretly relieved, so he nodded and said, "I'll talk about this later, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave first!" ”

Thinking of the existence of those strange creatures that made the scalp tingle, Sikong Xuan also did the same at the same time, and directly spread out the Void Sword, and the sword quickly became larger, and in the end, it was as vast as a flying boat, and all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect walked up.

At this moment, all the disciples had a feeling of being reborn, and they all lay on Sikong Xuan's long sword and breathed heavily.

The Void Sword slowly rose into the air and increased its speed, and finally disappeared straight into the sky.

"Are you saying that in the end, it was you who made these two little things break through the level through soul power replenishment?"

According to some of the information provided to him by Sun Long, Sikong Xuan was a little surprised, after all, he was able to reach the realm of a great martial artist before the age of sixteen, even if he was a genius, you must know that when Sun Long was sixteen years old, he was only a junior martial artist.

And Sun Qitong, who was regarded as a talented girl on the first day of Yunzhou City, also reached the realm of a great martial artist at the age of fifteen, and on the other hand, his current achievements have long been Megatron Beast Mountain Range, or even Megatron Wilderness.

In this way, these two little things are really surprising.

Sikong Xuan couldn't wait to get to the side of the two little things, and patted their heads casually, seemingly playing with them, but in fact checking their situation.

After a while, Sikong Xuan went and returned, and sat down beside Sun Long, and there was still a shocked color in his old eyes.

"It's a miracle that this kind of martial spirit will appear..." Although he was trying his best to keep his emotions calm, Sikong Xuan's surprised reaction was still uncontrollable.

Sun Long stared slightly, the breakthrough in the strength of the two little things was a little too amazing.

"Holy Wind Martial Soul, Xuanlei Martial Soul, Tsk, even if it is the Duke of Shanchai of the Mighty Eastern Regions, the level of the martial soul is like this, right?" Sikong Xuan said with a smile.

Sun Long also knows about these two kinds of martial souls, and his dissatisfaction is to show a shocked expression, and the martial soul is also strictly classified, usually after the martial artist first awakens the martial soul, no matter what the attribute is, it is the initial level.

When the martial artist gradually improves the level, the martial soul will grow, and eventually grow to the highest point, which complements the martial arts level, but there are also some innate martial souls, which are relatively powerful from the moment of awakening, and the martial soul level that normal martial artists need to improve through countless years can only be improved, and they have already reached it innately.

Obviously, this holy wind, the Xuanlei Martial Soul, is a high-level existence that can only be reached when it reaches a certain realm on the basis of that wind-attribute martial soul and thunder-attribute martial soul.

In other words, these two little things have taken nearly a lifetime of steps since the awakening of the martial spirit.

What is the future of the future?

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(To be continued)