86_86030 The appearance of Ling Yun made everyone talk about it, and they all showed disdain.

Nether, Wang Hong looked at Ling Yun suspiciously, and at the same time, the moment his eyes fell on Ling Yun, the two of them found that something was wrong, Ling Yun's whole body seemed to be shrouded in mist, so that they couldn't see it really, and this was something that Ling Yun couldn't bring to them before.

Ling Yun turned his head and glanced at the two of them, but there was infinite oppression in his plain gaze. The two of Ling involuntarily took half a step back.

Taking a step, Ling Yun walked in front of the giant monument.

When the Little Soul King Murong Zu'er's gaze fell on Ling Yun, her complexion changed slightly, her soul was powerful, she saw more than others, and the more she knew. She saw that Ling Yun was accompanied by a majestic soul qi all over her body, which was at least a vision that could only appear in the Supreme Soul Sea.

That's right, Ling Yun did open up the Soul Sea, but he didn't know what his Soul Sea level was.

Soon, Ling Yun walked up to the giant gray monument and began to test his soul.

With a finger, the soul sea shook lightly, and wisps of gray souls gathered on the fingertips, forming a soul liquid.

At this time, in the sea of Lingyun souls, the golden soul body seemed to disappear for some reason, the golden soul was not there, all turned gray, and the soul fluctuations became unmistakable.

Peng!

The gray stele trembled violently, as if it could not bear such a soul.

At this moment, the pillar of light rushed into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed past three hundred zhang, the momentum was unabated, and he rushed through four hundred zhang again, and he was still rushing forward, four hundred and ninety-nine zhang, the soul bottleneck!

"He surpassed Murong Zu'er all of a sudden, but he seems to be only in the early stage of the spirit rune master, and Murong Zu'er is the peak of the spirit rune master, and he is about to step into the realm of the Mahayana spirit rune master. Is it cheating again?"

"It must be cheating!" Some monks became Murong Zu'er's flower messenger at the first sight, and now they saw that someone had surpassed her, and they were immediately angered.

"Do you think he can break through the bottleneck of 500 feet?" asked the monk.

The pillar of light was stuck at 499 zhang, and it couldn't rise a bit, as if it had stopped testing.

However, Murong Zu'er knew that the pillar of light was actually constantly impacting, but the frequency of the impact was too fast, so it didn't seem to be moving.

Gradually, Ling Yun's soul was exhausted, and the bottleneck still showed no signs of breaking.

In the soul sea, there is a drop of liquid soul liquid, this is when he opened up the soul sea, when the soul storm appeared weirdly, he continued to compress the soul qi, formed, and now he seems to have noticed the soul exhaustion, the liquid soul qi turned into a gaseous state, and in an instant, the pillar of light rushed to a height of five hundred zhang.

The pillar of light stood still, making everyone feel a mountain of pressure.

Ling Yun looked at the pillar of light, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his footsteps moved, coming to the white monument where the aura was tested.

The black aura rushed into the giant monument, and the pillar of light slowly rose, and finally stopped at a position of one hundred zhang. His strength is only at the peak of the Heshen Realm, if it weren't for the Heaven Swallowing Mystery Realm, he might not be able to break through the bottleneck of one hundred zhang, after all, monks who have not reached the Qi Sea Realm can generally only reach a height of sixty or seventy zhang, and one hundred zhang is the dividing line between the Qi Sea Realm and the Transformation Realm.

Walking quickly to the brown monument, Ling Yun's whole body had blood-colored lines appearing, and the muscles of his whole body bulged, and he threw a punch violently.

Peng!

The monument trembled, the earth cracked, and the pillar of light instantly changed to a hundred zhang, and it was still rising.

After a moment, the pillar of light stopped.

Two hundred zhang!

Lingyun has a total of 800 battle points.

Same as Overlord Kong Ji. What's even more terrifying is that his soul, a full five hundred zhang high, surpasses Murong Zu'er.

Retreating into the crowd, Ling Yun looked at the golden token in his hand, a full eight hundred points, which should be considered a lot.

Immediately after that, Ning Zixuan began to test, there was nothing surprising about her soul, but her aura reached three hundred zhang, which really made many people speechless, obviously her cultivation was not yet in the Qi Sea Realm, but the aura she possessed was comparable to the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm.

After the others finished testing, there were not too many surprises, and after that, the four lists were shocked, shooting out countless lights, dazzling, and finally the light dissipated, and Ling Yun looked at the token in his hand.

Two thousand one hundred points, an increase of one thousand three hundred points.

"The first place in the overall list will be rewarded with 1,000 battle points, and for each drop in the ranking, the reward will be reduced by 100 battle points, and under the top ten, 10 battle points will be awarded. The first place in the ranking will be rewarded with 500 battle points, and the reward will be reduced by 100 battle points for each drop in the ranking. Under the top five, all of them will be awarded ten battle points. The old man's voice came from the top of the monument, mighty and mighty, like a bell.

Looking at the battle points that had grown a lot in their hands, everyone was ready to leave, but in vain, a young monk walked up to Ling Yun with a cold look in his eyes.

"How dare you fight me! The winner will receive 500 battle points. The young man's eyebrows were clear and he looked polite, but the coldness in his eyes ruined all this.

"Seventeen Spirit City Yan Xun, he seems to be Murong Zu'er's suitor, his soul realm has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Rune Master, and his soul test has reached three hundred and fifty zhang before. The monks were attracted by this scene and stopped.

Seeing that Ling Yun was unmoved, the corners of Yan Xun's mouth twitched, revealing a look of disdain, "Why don't you dare to compare, as long as you apologize to Murong Zu'er, I will let you go." ”

"It's like as soon as the ranking comes out, you can challenge a monk with a higher ranking than you, and if you are ranked high, you can't refuse without a special reason. "Some monks thought of information about the battle platform.

"Oh, why didn't I remember! There was Murong Zuer's suitor who sighed, beat his chest, and expressed deep regret.

Ling Yun's soul is indeed extremely high, but how strong is the rune of a monk from a small place. Moreover, he still can't grasp his soul fluctuations very well, obviously he has only recently broken through to the early stage of the spirit rune master, so they feel that this is an opportunity to perform in front of Zu'er, but they let him slip away in vain.

Ling Yun glanced at Yan Xun, who showed disdain, and looked at the token in his hand again, "I don't have too many battle points, since you forcibly sent it over, I will accept it." ”

Murderous intent flashed in Yan Hyun's eyes, "Hmph! See you on the battlefield!"

Battle Stand.

Not far from the three giant monuments, the whole thing was made of hard spiritual gold, and it was very difficult for the Yantian Realm monks to smash it, because over time, this thing had slowly evolved into a quasi-dao weapon!

The battle platform is not large, the whole body is pitch black, and under the scorching sun, it is still extremely cold.

Soon, Ling Yun and the others swept into the ring.

The monks also gathered around, after all, this was the first time this time to fight on the battlefield, and at the same time, they also wanted to see if Ling Yun's soul of up to five hundred zhang was true, or rather, whether it was strong enough.

"The two of them decided to fight. An old man with a hunched body slowly walked into the ring and asked the two.

"Otherwise, what are we going to do here!" Yan Xun said impatiently, he wanted to show his might to defeat Ling Yun because he found Murong Zu'er looking at him.

However, he didn't know that Murong Zu'er was looking at Lingyun who was in the ring.

The old man who was lying on his body was not angry, and said tremblingly: "Since you are here to fight, you must know the rules of battle, anyone who is knocked off the battlefield or takes the initiative to admit defeat is considered a failure." ”

"I already knew, you can go down. Yan Hyun's whole body was spurted with aura, and there were runes flashing on his forehead, appearing and disappearing, as if he had seen the scene of Ling Yun being kicked out of the ring by himself. His eyes showed anticipation, as soon as the old man stepped off the stage, he would immediately take action.

On the other hand, Ling Yun's face was calm, standing quietly, but there was an unfathomable aura like an abyss and a sea.

"You guys buy and leave, press Ling Yun to win, one to two, and Yan Xun to win, one to lose 0.5. "There was a slightly chubby monk, who moved a table at some point, and was playing a gambling game, which was naturally a battle point.

From the notes on both sides of him that recorded the battle points, there were very few people who pressed Ling Yunsheng, and the number of points was extremely small, obviously because of lack of confidence.

Looking at the extremely unbalanced note, the fat man who opened the gambling game did not feel sad, but showed a smile.

At this time, the old man's pace quickened, and after a few breaths, he walked out of the ring.

Suddenly, the air shook, and a rune shaped like a tower rushed out, the soul power was extremely strong, Yan Xun stepped on the battle platform with his right foot, and his body rushed out, and the spiritual energy in his hand rolled, turning into a spirit whip, and swinging it violently, bringing a grinning wind.

"It is worthy of being a monk of the Seventeenth Spirit City, the shot is different, it seems that Ling Yun is too frightened to move. ”

"If you come from a small place, you come from a small place, and what if you have a lot of soul capacity, at most, you just stick to it for a long time. ”

As soon as Yan Xun made a move, he was everyone's demeanor, and Ling Yun stood in a daze, as if he was frightened.

But is that so?

The tower-like runes struck, like a compressed giant peak, rushing with unparalleled force, and it was about to crash into Ling Yun's body.

And at this time, Ling Yun moved, a faint golden light flashed in his eyes, and one after another runes rushed out, colliding with the tower-like runes in the blink of an eye.

Peng!

With a loud bang, I felt the ground under my feet shake, the runes shattered, and the soul qi scattered, and a spirit whip also arrived in front of Ling Yun at this time, and the wind roared, and the strong wind blew on the skin, as if there was a knife cut.

Ling Yun had already noticed it, with a turn of his wrist, the aura turned, and he grabbed it out, and actually grabbed the spirit whip that was swinging, and exerted force violently, Yan Xun felt a huge force, and then the spirit whip was snatched from his hand, crushed by Ling Yun, and turned into spiritual energy and dispersed.

Yan Hyun's complexion changed slightly, from contempt to solemnity, looking at Ling Yun, the gray light on his forehead flickered, "I didn't expect a turtle to have two hits." ”

The runes flickered, dozens of golden sword runes appeared on Ling Yun's forehead, and with a grip in his right hand, the runes converged and fused into a golden sword, the cold light was cold, and it seemed to emit a murderous aura.

Without talking nonsense with him, Ling Yun swung out a sword, and the gray sword qi surged, turning into sword qi and rushing out.

Yan Hyun's pupils shrank, and the runes on his forehead rushed out, turning into a shield and guarding his chest.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi arrived, like cutting tofu, cutting the runes that guarded him and falling on him.

Burst!

Yan Xun was bleeding, his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, Ling Yun walked into the ring, grabbed his token in his hand, deducted five hundred battle points, and added it to his token.

Two thousand one hundred plus five hundred, for a total of two thousand six hundred points.

"How did I get defeated so quickly? Am I dreaming?"

"Yan Hyun couldn't even block his attack, it's really embarrassing. ”

"I still want to show myself in front of Murong Zuer, now, tsk. ”

The monks talked a lot, and then saw that there was nothing to see, so they left the battle platform and began to familiarize themselves with this place and cultivate, after all, the time is only half a year, even if you can't become a disciple of the Thunder Palace, you can also improve your strength, so you can't waste this time for a long time.

And as early as when Yan Hyun fell off the battle platform, a miserable howl sounded, but they pressed most of the battle points on Yan Hyun, and now they have lost all of them!

No, you can't hand over the battle points!

The monk who had suppressed Yan Hyun Ying secretly thought and was about to leave secretly, but as soon as they took a step, there seemed to be a cold light staring at their back.

Looking back, the cold light disappeared, and only the fat man's faint smile remained.

"Willing to gamble and lose!"

There was only one sentence, but there seemed to be a kind of magical magic, and all the monks who pressed the battle point, their eyes were confused, and they walked to the gambling table and drew the battle point to the fat man's token.

"Who is that fat man? It's so weird!" The monks who stayed here looked at this scene, their skin and bones shivered, and they looked at the fat man with a simple smile on their faces in horror.

Ling Yun naturally saw this scene, and his eyes fell on him, but there seemed to be a faint layer of fog covering him.

As if sensing Ling Yun's gaze, the fat man smiled slightly, "My name is Pang Chuan, and today because you have earned so many battle points, I will give you a thousand points." ”

After handing over the battle point to the fat man, the confusion in the monk's eyes was not there, but the cold sweat wet his back, and he left quickly, looking at the fat man's eyes full of fear.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, and raised his steps to leave, this fat man was weird, he didn't want to have too much to do with it.

"Wait, you don't want the battle point?" Pang Chuan chased after him, his fat body trembling, like a mountain of meat.

Ling Yun frowned and affirmed, "Don't." ”

"Don't you want any battle points for nothing? are you sure?" asked Pang Chuan.

Ling Yun ignored it, for some reason, he always felt that the fat man had a conspiracy, and stepped out and walked to Ning Zixuan's side, ready to go to the heavenly tower in the center with him.

"Since you don't take the battle points, let's go and cultivate together. Pang Chuan walked to Ling Yun's side.

“......”

Ling Yun was speechless.

The Heavenly Tower is located not far in front of the battle platform, and the height of the giant monument is as high as 1,000 zhang, it is much smaller, roughly estimated to be about 100 zhang, a total of 18 floors.

Walking to the front of the tower, there were two expressionless guards standing, and seeing that the three seemed to be about to break into the tower, they took out three pieces of jade and handed them over to the three of them.

"If you encounter an irresistible spirit and crush the jade pendant, the spirit will disappear, but each monk only has one chance to break into the tower every day, and if you want to break into the tower, you need ten battle points in exchange for a chance. Haosheng cherishes this opportunity. A guard said.

The three of them nodded and stepped into the first floor of the Heavenly Tower in unison.

As the three of them stepped in, many people immediately paid attention, and Ling Yun needless to say, he defeated a rather famous monk.

And Ning Zixuan's beauty spread among the monks when she was tested, and as for the fat man, although most of the monks didn't know about it, there were also monks who had lost the bet before, looking at him in horror like a ghost