Chapter 7 Soul Stone Soul Technique Soul Warrior Thunder and lightning lock the true god of the sea
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Meng Yang continued to look at it, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the more he felt that he had always overestimated himself, and now he felt more and more incomparably small, because he had the power of thirty bulls, but he was just like a newly awakened soul warrior, and there were more powerful warriors above the soul warrior.
The guide is only a preliminary and systematic introduction book, and does not explain in detail the specific situation of each level of cultivation.
Above the Soul Warrior, there is the Soul Warrior, the Soul Warrior has the power of the three dragons, and has more than three kinds of martial arts; above the Soul Warrior is the Soul Warrior King, who has the power of six dragons, more than six kinds of martial arts, and it is said that there is also the highest level of the Soul Warrior Zun, they have the strength of more than nine dragons, and master more than nine kinds of martial arts, and the most terrifying thing is that each of them will have a divine skill!
Meng Yang's heart was shocked, even the six guys who had been stranded outside for a long time and didn't dare to go back to the dormitory, finally returned to the dormitory to sleep with great trepidation, he didn't feel it.
Because in the last part of the guide, Monyan sees what he cares about most.
It turns out that the seven planes of the Desire Continent form a gourd-shaped continent, and at the mouth of the gourd, that is, the northernmost section, there is an incomparably magical place, which is an endless sea area, and people call it the Sea of Desire.
Above the sea of desire, it is said that there are forty-nine immortal islands, and on each immortal island there is a soul martial artist with divine skills, and in the eyes of people, these people are undoubtedly immortals. Because, the city lords of the forty-nine cities of the seven planes are the only personal disciples of these immortals, and only these forty-nine city lords have the honor of entering the Sea of Desire, because only they have some kind of magical thing that leads to the Sea of Desire.
Except for the city lord, no one can enter the Desire Sea area, the Desire Sea is in the northernmost part of the Desire Plane at the northernmost end of the continent, and every year I don't know how many people who want to enter the Desire Sea to see the immortals, and their bones are lost by that thunder and lightning area.
It is said that the soul stone that can awaken the people of the Desire Continent and possess extraordinary strength and magical martial arts is from the Sea of Desire, and it was brought back from the Sea of Desire.
The city lords of the forty-nine cities, all of them are Soul Warrior Kings, but their strength and martial arts are not the same, it is said that in private, these city lords will also have a very fierce competition, but they will not let ordinary people see it, because that kind of battle is usually carried out in an extremely secret place, and it must be earth-shattering.
Every mortal has a dream of immortality in his heart, a dream of immortals, and on the continent of desire, everyone has a dream of being a city lord.
As long as you have strong strength, you will have the opportunity to become a personal disciple of the immortal-like Soul Martial Venerable, enter the Sea of Desire to obtain inheritance, and own a city and a territory, enjoy wealth and glory, and have the privilege of life and death.
There is only one way, and that is to openly challenge the city lord, as long as the current city lord is killed, you will successfully have the treasure that entered the sea of desire, and you can meet a certain immortal-like soul martial venerable in the sea of desire to obtain the inheritance, and after returning, you will be the new city lord who is rightfully named.
This seems to be a dream that is suppressed in the deepest part of the hearts of all the Desire Continent martial artists.
At this point, a thick guide to the Continent of Desire was read by Meng Yang, the sky was already slightly bright, and the six poor guys who had been tortured for half a night and didn't dare to fall asleep had already snored like thunder and slept soundly, but Meng Yang's mood couldn't calm down for a long time.
He subconsciously felt that the Sea of Desire might be the place where the plane runes were hidden, and those Soul Martial Venerables who still had the strength of the Nine Dragons and mastered the divine skills under the influence of a hundred times the gravity might be the incarnations of the Nine Heavens Gods mentioned by Ka Ye, and they were probably the people of the so-called two major schools.
For this, his heart is very heavy.
This was the first time he had faced dozens of powerful enemies at the same time on the same level of punishment, and he also found that the gap between his strength and others was incomparably huge, which had to make him reflect on how he could become strong again, in order to successfully get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth, and have the strength to defeat these people.
He felt that the content of the Guide to the Continent of Desire was very incomplete, such as the flower soul spell used by Nina and the leather armor worn by those warriors defending the city, all of which were full of mystery, and how did a soul warrior become a soul warrior who had mastered more than three martial arts? Could it be that the qi beads turned into soul stones would evolve?
What kind of secret is hidden in this?
Meng Yang suddenly remembered that he had observed that Slanto, and there was a blue bead in the sea of qi, and he immediately understood that Slanto should be a soul warrior, and his strength was stronger than himself.
Throwing away the book, Meng Yang lay on the bed, and felt that his mind had slowly calmed down, and he had not tried to sleep like a mortal for a long time, so he quickly fell into a good sleep, as if he had returned to those quiet days in Ink Town.
"Dangdangdang!!
A rapid and loud gong woke Meng Yang up, he turned over and sat up, but saw that the sky had just brightened, and the six guys in the dormitory who seemed to be no longer in trouble sat up together, hurriedly changing into training shorts and shorts, and they didn't even have the time to wash their faces, they looked very busy.
Meng Yang also followed their example and decisively changed his clothes, but casually asked the man with messy hair, "Is this gong for us to gather at the training ground?"
The blonde man shuddered, not daring to make eye contact with Meng Yang, and replied, "As long as the gong has sounded nine times, those who have not yet gathered at the training ground will be punished by Slanto・・・・・・"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was no shadow of Meng Yang in front of him, and he, like the others, had a ghostly look in his eyes, but he hurried to the training ground.
When Meng Yang ran to the training ground, the gong in the hand of the blonde Slanto, who was standing on the high platform of the training ground like a javelin, had just sounded the sixth sound, but more than 20 people had already stood in formation.
He suddenly wondered, the huge training ground, is it not used by the Qinghua family, all of them are used to train these high-level warriors just to train warriors from it?
Before Slanto could sound the last gong, a total of thirty-seven candidate warriors, including Meng Yang, had already formed in two columns.
Slanto seemed to be quite satisfied with everyone's performance this time, put down the gong, waved his big hand and shouted: "Everyone has it, run thirty laps around the training ground! The old rule, the one who runs at the end is waiting to eat my whip! Start! Pay attention to the formation, after one lap, you can freely overtake!"
Suddenly, the leader began to run, and Meng Yang was in the middle of the queue, following closely the pace of the man in front of him, and he saw that Naslanto had taken out a long black whip in his hand.
More than thirty people barely maintained the formation, and the running speed was very fast, but Meng Yang felt that it was similar to walking, such a running speed was not even one-tenth of the silver dragon, he was a little excited, he felt that it was a pure waste of time to go on like this, he really wanted to learn the martial arts of the Qinghua family as soon as possible, such as that set of boxing methods, he was very interested.
And he remembered that when Nina fought the three lizards, he took out a stone and wiped it on the long sword, and the sword on the long sword was kept at an inch long, whether it was the special of the sword, or the special of the stone, he regretted it a little, because in order to avoid thinking about it, he couldn't use his divine sense to explore Nina's true power, but he didn't know what Nina's strength was compared to this Slanto?
And Monyan remembered that Slanto mentioned to Nina that one of these people could forge souls, and what was a soul casting? Could it be that to be a warrior is to forge a soul, not to be defined by the strength of strength?
Hearing a sharp whistling sound, there was a painful cry of a person behind him, Meng Yang found that the team's running speed increased again, and everyone scrambled to no longer maintain the formation, it turned out that they had unconsciously run a lap.
Meng Yang exerted a slight force, and soon overtook a dozen people, ran to the front of the group, and followed behind a relatively thin yellow-haired man, who noticed in this group that this yellow-haired man had at least more than 10,000 catties of strength, and it was likely that this person was the person who could be a soul-casting person mentioned by Slanto.
The runway was very spacious, and the man seemed to notice Meng Yang who was following closely behind him, as if this made him very uncomfortable, and he actually accelerated his speed again, trying to pull the distance away, but he found that the person behind him always kept a distance of about three feet from him, breathing evenly, which couldn't help but make him secretly frightened, but he couldn't look back.
What was strange to him was that he had long known that he was the strongest among the dozens of candidate warriors, whether it was strength, speed, endurance or comprehension of Blue and White Boxing, it was impossible for anyone to surpass him, and with his current speed, it was impossible for someone to keep up with his rhythm, because he had already surpassed the leading few people and ran to the front of the team.
In the eyes of those behind them, the two Meng Yangs who ran in front were like two constantly drifting clouds, one yellowish and the other silvery, they were terrified to see them, coupled with Slanto's whip constantly whirring in the air, they had to run forward with all their might, but secretly scolded the two leading people This is the rhythm of causing everyone to eat the whip.
From lap three, Slanto noticed the two leading duo.
The yellow-haired man who ran at the front was called Ada, he was the most optimistic person, he was very satisfied with his performance these days, he felt that Ida was the most promising to cast souls and advance to warriors, as far as the current development trend was concerned, Ada's potential was very great, once the soul casting was successful, it was likely to surpass most of the warriors, and he was very happy for Nina.
Soon, he noticed the silver-haired boy who was closely following behind Ada, he always felt that this young man had an indescribable strange temperament, he remembered that this young man was called Meng Yang who the eldest lady brought back to the Qinghua family yesterday.
He didn't expect Meng Yang to have such a fast speed, because at present, Ida has increased his speed to seventy percent of his best level, but Meng Yang has always kept the same distance from him, and the two of them never seem to pay attention to other people or other things in their eyes, and they have been ahead of the team behind them for nearly three laps, and this gap is still increasing as Ada's speed increases again.
Slanto, who was happy to see it, shook the long whip in his hand and snapped, and shouted loudly: "Don't be as grinding as the girls, you see how many laps the people in front of you have surpassed you?
The whip never fell on anyone, as Slanto's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and they were all on Ida and Monyan.