Chapter 169: Send Me Out?
"You...... Why are you so fierce? =”
The phantom's expression changed slightly, and after Master Ling's reprimand, he couldn't help but take two steps back and hide behind Shen Zong's back.
Ling Mochen's brows furrowed tightly, and he snorted coldly.
"Shen Zong, it's hard for Master Jun to praise you, and you don't want to control your friends well. Hurry up and let your friends go, and then use your martial soul power in front of this stone tablet. ”
"No, Master Ling. ”
Shen Zong smiled helplessly and said.
"To tell you the truth, she is my martial soul. ”
As soon as these words came out, there was silence and shocked the audience.
The people who were chattering non-stop just now were all stunned at the moment.
After a while, someone couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart and spoke.
"What are you kidding, in this world, how can there be a martial soul that has been condensed into a solid form?"
"Yes, and this martial spirit, how can it still be a woman?"
"Master Ling, this guy named Shen Zong is talking crazy and disturbing discipline. Han Chen implored his master to expel Shen Zong from the Martial Soul Battlefield!"
A resounding word fell on everyone's hearts, calm and powerful.
Han Chen sneered, his eyes chilling.
As a martial apprentice in the fivefold realm, he is the person who is most expected to win the martial soul battlefield among the new disciples of the martial arts, and he naturally has a high prestige.
"Hmm......"
The essence light in Ling Mochen's eyes gradually condensed into a line, staring scorching in the direction of Shen Zong.
"Shen Zong, you heard what they said. ”
He sat in a wheelchair and waved his hand to the two boys next to him: "You two, send him out!"
"Yes, Master. ”
Two boys, a man and a woman, carrying double swords, jumped in front of Shen Zong, pointed out the hall with horizontal eyebrows, and his tone was extremely cold.
Tianmen eliminated so many people every month, and how many students fell short in the last step, almost everywhere, they have long been surprised.
"Please. ”
However, they said it in one word.
Shen Zong didn't move, and continued to stand in place.
Seeing that Shen Zong didn't react, the sword boy said sharply: "We said, please, are you deaf and can't hear it, or do you have to do it." ”
The two boys spoke arrogantly and indifferently.
"I said it, this is my Shen Zong's martial spirit, is there anything wrong with this sentence?"
The two sword boys followed behind the master-level people all day long, and they were used to the respectful attitude of others, and they couldn't stand the slightest grievance in their hearts, and when did they encounter a thorn like Shen Zong.
They were stunned for a moment, full of anger, and just as they were about to have a seizure, Han Chen spoke.
"So far, you still dare to be stubborn?"
Han Chen sneered and stepped forward, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"Everyone's martial soul has always been registered. But there has never been a record of humanoid martial spirits, and they can still be condensed into entities. So at the very least, you have to give, this is the proof of the martial spirit. And if there is no evidence, I will treat you as a believer, you consciously make it your own, go out of this heavenly gate by yourself, and start with the outer disciples!"
"In other words, as long as I can prove that she is a martial spirit, you can shut up and approve of it, right? ”
Shen Zong looked back at Han Chen-for-tat, although his realm was a step lower, but when it came to his momentum, he was not weaker than Han Chen at all.
Han Chen saw his conclusive attitude, and his heart sank slightly: "You ......"
Immediately, he snorted coldly: "Yes, that's it! When the time comes, we will all recognize it, and I, Han Chen, will also help you speak." ”
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Shen Zong smiled indifferently, looked back, and showed a solemn meaning: "Phantom." ”
"What's the matter, master. The phantom looked sleepy-eyed, and his expression seemed to be a little stunned.
Last night, she was educated by Shen Zong for a night, learned a lot of basic common sense, and didn't even sleep much, where would her spirit be good.
"This pill, you take it quickly. ”
Shen Zong's face was expressionless, and he casually threw out a pill and threw it into the phantom's hand.
Although the time for him to throw out the elixir was short, it all fell into Master Ling's eyes.
His pupils widened, and he was slightly surprised: "This pill is ......"
"This ...... Could this be another poisonous soul pill or something, right?" The phantom felt a pang in his heart, and immediately fell asleep, staring at Shen Zong's position, a little unsure.
"You are already poisonous, are you still afraid of other poison pills, hurry up and take it!" Shen Zong frowned and shouted loudly.
His explanation, although helpless, is also a big truth.
"Okay. ”
The phantom pursed his lips, made up his mind, raised his jade neck, and poured the elixir into his mouth.
"Grunt", the pill went down.
Many people laughed and discussed: "Look, there is still a sound in the stomach of this elixir, have you ever heard of any martial soul who will take the elixir by himself?"
"Shen Zong, what are you doing? I asked you to prove that she is a martial spirit, but you let her take the pill, you know, what are you doing?"
Han Chen said sharply, looking at his appearance, he became more and more impatient.
Before, he was instructed by Qin Fengnu to suppress Shen Zong, but this Shen Zong has played so many tricks, and he has not gotten out of the Martial Spirit Hall until now.
However, the next moment.
The breath of the sky, from the body of the phantom, swirled and swung in circles.
Han Chen's whole person, as if petrified, was stunned on the spot, he stared straight at the position of the phantom, as if even his eyes were about to pop out.
"Wait, what's going on?"
The phantom in front of him, under the effect of the elixir, kept getting bigger, like a giant, two people tall, one stepped on the ground, and even the earth had to shake up three times.
Han Chen went from a state of level-looking to looking up at the phantom, and the shock in his heart could naturally be imagined.
"Multiplication Pill! This is a Multiplication Pill that only works on martial souls!" The suspicion in Ling Mochen's heart was confirmed, and he almost blurted out.
"Hell, this is really a martial spirit. ”
The other people present heard Ling Mochen shouting out, where would they be more suspicious, and they all looked at Shen Zong with a strange gaze.
"Oh my God, in this world, there really is such a humanoid martial spirit, today is really an eye-opener......
"Yes, since Master Ling said so, there is nothing to doubt about it. Master Jun's vision is really good. ”
Among these people, the most ugly face is Han Chen.
He was ready to ridicule Shen Zong, but at this moment, he had to say nothing and watch all this silently.
Shen Zong's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the distance, and a bright smile appeared on his handsome face
"Phantom, aim at the stele for me, and shoot it! If the effect of the shoot satisfies me, the antidote pill will be handed over to you." ”