"The Fighting Soul Transformation attribute will be activated, the number of transformations is two, the remaining number of times is one, the transformation has been started, please calm down and follow the process. ”

"Process?" Ye Wudao was stunned, and the process?

"Okay, just come on!" "I haven't experienced anything, how can I stump myself with a small process, at that time, he immediately calmed down and came according to the process instructed by Gao Lengnu.

"If I can, I want the fighting spirit grade to become heaven-level!"

"Close your eyes. "Familiar words, it's not a little Lori, it's from a cold girl.

"Are you going to enter your space?" Ye Wudao asked, but Sanxi didn't respond.

Gao Leng girl, really cold.

Ye Wudao felt a chill in his heart, but he still closed his eyes honestly, he should have stepped into the space of the system.

"Whoosh!"

A different pulling force came, and Ye Wudao's body seemed to be brought into a space under this force.

"Can you open your eyes?" Ye Wudao opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a piece of green, that's right, it was really not much different from what he had guessed...... Came to the "room" of the cold girl!

It's just that......

Where is the cold girl?

Ye Wudao's eyes looked around exaggeratedly, and the sky swirled in three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, but he didn't see a single figure appear, so he couldn't help but be blinded.

"Huh!"

Just when Ye Wudao wondered where the cold girl was, the cold girl suddenly appeared in front of him, and her pink lips didn't even let her react, so she kissed her mouth.

"......" Ye Wudao didn't have time to reminisce, the person had disappeared, and from beginning to end, he didn't even see the other party's face.

I finally vaguely remembered that the slightly flattened lips were very powerful, and kissing myself was almost a tongue kiss.

"The host fighting spirit has been transformed, please return to the original world. Gao Lengnu's voice came out, and Ye Wudao was stunned for a while, this, this is done?

There can't be any small mistakes, right?

"I will pass on my fine bloodline to you through kisses, is there anything wrong?" seemed to see Ye Wudao's thoughts, and in mid-air, there was a slight angry sound.

"No, kisses can ...... too"

"Shhh

As soon as Ye Wudao's words fell, the slight pain in his lips made him wake up for a while, his lips were bitten open slightly, and she should have injected her own blood into her body through a connection on her lips, and fused with her own blood.

"Let's leave. ”

Ye Wudao was stunned like this, stepping away from this space, and when he came back to his senses, he was surrounded by his own small firewood house, which should be the scene.

"Fighting spirit. ”

Ye Wudao's palm, a silver light rose, a broken sword, blessed the palm, Ye Wudao's complexion changed slightly.

"How ......"

"Or is it a broken sword?" Ye Wudao was stunned in place, his eyes couldn't help glancing, and his face changed drastically, the grade, his own fighting soul grade, actually became heaven-level!

This is the unique aura that only heaven-level fighting souls can have, and there will be no mistake!

Ye Wudao was sure that this kind of aura, even if he used the unique moves he had learned from the Chonglou people under the mountain in his previous life, he couldn't hide it, because it was strong, it was too strong!

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock at the door.

"It's coming, it's coming. Ye Wudao reined in his fighting spirit, and while walking towards the door, he couldn't help but feel a burst of vigilance in his heart, it was so late, and someone else came to him, who could it be?

"It's me. Outside the door, a familiar voice was heard.

Nightless. Ye Wudao was puzzled in his heart, he didn't have much to do with him, and it stands to reason that he should have something to do when he came to him.

"What's the matter?" Ye Wudao asked straight to the point when he opened the door.

"Ye Wudao, did you kill someone?" asked Wu Ye coldly.

"You mean Wang Hao?" Ye Wudao shouted, he actually forgot about important things, he didn't collect the body.

"Ye Wudao, you are so bold, you dare to murder your fellow clansmen. Wu Ye glanced at Ye Wudao as he spoke, his eyes flashed inexplicably, how did this Wang Hao do it, he couldn't deal with a spirit disciple?

The look in Wuye's eyes flashed and disappeared, and Ye Wudao still caught it, but this micro-expression didn't mean anything, because if it was an ordinary person, it would be strange.

A guy from the fifth stage of the spirit disciple died at the hands of the first stage of the spirit disciple, who would not be surprised.

"Nightless, that guy wants to kill me, I'm self-defense. "It doesn't matter if you know about it or if it's only your father. Ye Wudao calmly glanced at Wu Ye, and said without hurry. In his eyes, who Wu Ye will be, although he doesn't know, but Uncle Hei has one thing on the surface, and another set in secret, which can be confirmed.

In the eyes of onlookers, they may be confused by him, but the parties are different, especially Ye Wudao, when he was a child, he was confronted by Uncle Hei everywhere.

And Wu Ye, although he didn't show any excesses, Ye Wudao didn't dare to relax his vigilance, after all, he was Uncle Hei's son.

"Self-defense?" Wuye frowned, "I'll find out about this, I hope you're telling the truth, otherwise. Speaking of this, Wu Ye's face turned cold, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I'll kill you. ”

"Don't worry, my Ye Wudao is true. Ye Wudao has no intention of evading, he is now not afraid of the shadow, he is afraid of a J, and even if he wants to deal with him in the night, Ye Wudao is ten percent sure that he will do it with one hand.

The seventh-rank spirit disciple has a cultivation level of twenty percent above himself, but his fighting soul is the heavenly pole, and this alone is enough to make the guy who holds the fifth-stage cultivation compete with the nine-rank spirit disciple.

Moreover, even if he doesn't rely on the fighting spirit, he also has the fighting skills of his previous life, these experiences, but the sword and gun are relatively bloody comprehension, using these skills, let alone no night, even if the nine-stage fighter is placed in front of his eyes, he must be leisurely, otherwise he will really be dragged to hell by Ye Wudao.

"Ye Wudao, I'm here to tell you a big news. Ye Wudao didn't avoid it, he couldn't help but be stunned all night, what's wrong with this guy, just a spirit disciple for a while, not afraid of himself?

"Tomorrow, the four major sects will begin to recruit children, this kind of thing, your father didn't mention it to you, let me tell you, even if you are a yellow-level guy with a fighting spirit, you can work hard, at least you can't enter the famous family, and you can prove that you did your best, understand?"

"Nightless, sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea. Ye Wudao's view of Wuye had changed a little, and the way of hospitality was naturally different, but when he turned around and was about to pour out the stems and leaves that would help improve the exercise to make tea, behind him, a sharp light flashed, and he rushed towards his vest with a "whoosh".

Position, straight to the heart.

"Phew!"

Ye Wudao held a silver sword in his hand, and shook the fighting spirit of the nightless on the spot.

"Why?" Ye Wudao held the broken sword in his hand, from transforming to bending over and turning around to slash and pick up, this series of actions was almost done in one go, and the skillful counterattack made Wuye's complexion change greatly, and his hands couldn't help trembling as if they were greatly stimulated.

This guy, did he play the strength of a first-stage spirit disciple before?

And his fighting spirit...

Why Heaven?

"Wuye, your fighting soul is a bloody sword, it's really cruel, pick it up, I'll let you have one hand. Ye Wudao's face turned completely cold, if it weren't for the memory of his previous life, it is estimated that he would have died under this nightless sword and become the soul of the sword.

Divine sense, a radius of ten feet, detected by the eye of the sky, even if it is a dark night, can clearly perceive everything within the range.

When Wang Hao came to kill him, Ye Wudao did not relax his vigilance, and his divine sense was almost always open.

There must be no strong man king here, let alone a human king, and a half-step human king will not exist, so there is no need to worry about the divine sense angering other masters.