86_86030 Yu Wenjie's ordinary punch, lightly punched, it didn't look like there was a trace of power.

"What's going on? Yu Wenjie wants to give up the test in disguise?"

"Impossible, Yu Wenjie, Kong Ji has been an old opponent for many years, if there is a chance to surpass him, he will not give up!"

The monks were talking, and at the same time, Yu Wenjie's seemingly ordinary punch hit the brown monument.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard, deafening.

The pillar of light rose, breaking through fifty in the blink of an eye, and in one breath, it reached ninety-nine zhang, which was hitting the bottleneck of one hundred.

At this time, everyone stared intently at the pillar of light, if the pillar of light reached one hundred zhang, then Yu Wenjie would be tied for the first place with Kong Ji and Murong Zuer, but if the pillar of light exceeded one hundred zhang, the first would come out!

The pillar of light calmed down after a long moment.

"Alas, the sword cultivation body is really not strong!"

It's a pity that his aura is as high as 400 zhang, and now he is only second. ”

The monks looked at the pillar of light and shook their heads and sighed for him.

"No, Yu Wenjie should have used dark energy! The strength is hidden, and at the last moment, it will explode with all his strength!"

Some monks looked at the somewhat rising pillar of light and guessed.

Sure enough, when everyone looked at Yu Wenjie, they saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the pillar of light skyrocketed, breaking through a hundred zhang in an instant, reaching one hundred and fifty zhang!

Nine hundred points!

Some monks summed up all of Yu Wenjie's achievements and exclaimed, although they had expected it, but when this incident really happened, it was different, and the shock brought to them was not reduced in the slightest.

"Nine hundred, fifty higher than the overlord Kong Ji and the little soul king Murong Zu'er, it is really overwhelming. "The monks believed that Yu Wenjie must have secured the first position, because they didn't believe that there were other Spirit City monks who surpassed him.

"Although it is the first place in the overall list, but the body of the overlord Kong Ji, the soul of Murong Zu'er has reached four hundred and fifty! Some monks pondered, this test can only judge ordinary values, and it is almost useless for real combat power. If the three of them fight, it is not clear who will win and who will lose.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yu Wenjie turned around and walked through the crowd.

This scene, let many of the tests have been completed, and the monks who are about to leave this place, and the monks who have started to cultivate stopped, they originally came to see the performance of the swordsman Yu Wenjie, the overlord Kong Ji, and the little soul king Murong Zuer, but now after watching it, it is naturally time to leave, but now Yu Wenjie walked into the crowd and stood still.

"Why hasn't Yu Wenjie left yet?"

"Could it be that there are any other monks who have caught Yu Wenjie's attention?"

"Do you remember what happened last night?

"What happened last night?"

"Hehe, last night Yu Wenjie seemed to have walked into a dilapidated building, as if he was inviting Wang Hong, the fifth son of the Wang family, but he refused. ”

"Oh, and that kind of thing?"

"That's right, I've heard about it too, is he here for the sake of that person?"

Some monks told the story of yesterday, and some monks who were about to leave also returned to the crowd, wanting to see how strong the person Yu Wenjie was waiting for.

"Cut, I saw last night's incident with my own eyes, but it's just a monk from Ninety-Nine Spirit City, so I don't have anything to fear, and I don't have anything to see. ”

A few monks chose to leave.

Little Soul King Murong Zu'er glanced at Yu Wenjie suspiciously, she chose to stay.

Overlord Kong Ji looked thoughtful, and also chose to stay, as Yu Wenjie's old opponent, he naturally understood what kind of person Yu Wenjie was, and he would not waste time if he was not a threat to himself.

And it can pose a threat to Yu Wenjie, but what about himself?

After the test, a monk left the monument satisfied, or dissatisfied, and the new monk stepped back forward, and everything went on in an orderly manner.

In the rest building, Ling Yun was like an old monk in his meditation, and there was occasionally a flash of golden light in his slightly closed eyes.

The suction around him slowly increased, and wisps of soul qi were inhaled by him.

Gradually, a transparent but existing vortex formed on the top of Ling Yun's head, surrounded by a trace of soul qi, dozens of breaths passed, the vortex became stronger and stronger, the ninth soul vein had opened up most of it, and the demand for soul qi also skyrocketed at this time.

In front of the three monuments, most of the monks had already finished testing, but they still hadn't left.

Ninety-Seven Spirit City!

The ten teenagers walked out of the crowd, glanced at Wang Hong and the others viciously, and then walked to the giant monument with a high spirit, they wanted to let the monks present see their strength, and at the same time wanted to use this to deter Wang Hong.

The test ended quickly, and the strongest person was the one who spoke last night, his soul was not strong, not more than fifty zhang, but his aura reached three hundred zhang, which really surprised many people, and when they finished the test and looked at Wang Hong, his face was still calm and did not make waves.

"Hmph, just pretend, keep pretending! When it's time to test, you'll know how strong we are!" thought to a young monk who was extremely strong among the ten.

Time passed extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the test of the Ninety-Eight Spirit City was completed, and as soon as the results appeared, all the monks felt that they were powerless to complain, because among the ten of them, none of the monks were able to break through in one aspect.

"I don't know how the monks of the Ninety-Nine Spirit City are, but the situation in the Ninety-Eight Spirit City is so bad, presumably they are not much different, but the person who makes Yu Wenjie jealous should be extremely strong. ”

The monk held his breath, after waiting for so long, it was finally time for the Ninety-Nine Spirit City to test.

In the past, during the test of the Ninety-Nine Spirit City, there were almost no people under the three giant monuments except for the ten people tested, but now they are overcrowded.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Hong stepped out and prepared to test, but at this time, there was a sharp-eyed monk.

"Why is there only nine people in the Ninety-Nine Spirit City, and there is one person? Is it because they are afraid of being embarrassed and sneaking away?"

Wang Hong's footsteps stopped, his face was a little gloomy, and there was a bloodthirsty blood flash in his eyes, and the ten people kept challenging the limit of their patience, so ......

Everyone looked for prestige, and it was a monk from the Ninety-Seven Spirit City who spoke.

"What are you talking about! Hurry up and apologize to the fifth prince!" the young man at the head changed his face and slapped the monk in the face with a loud snap.

The monk responded, his mouth and nose were bleeding from the beating, and his head was dizzy, and he didn't understand why the captain, who had always been ruthless and unconvinced, bowed his arrogant head to Wang Hong.

"Captain, that's the truth, what's wrong with Huzi!" said a partiality monk, a little angry at the young man's behavior.

In vain, when the boy was about to shout at the two of them, they were attracted by the sound of the people's chatter.

"This person is so strong, just his soul has reached two hundred zhang!"

Two hundred zhang!

The faces of the two people behind the young man changed, and they didn't believe it at first, but when they saw the pillar of light rising under the gray giant monument, they immediately felt incredulous, the Ninety-Nine Spirit City has always been at the bottom, how could there be a person with a soul of two hundred zhang.

However, the two of them were not shocked for long, and the pillar of light rising from the white monument directly made the two of them frightened.

Three hundred and fifty zhang!

And it's growing.

"Impossible, he must be cheating, how can he compare with those Tianjiao with his cultivation!"

After the two were shocked, they thought that Wang Hong's cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm, and the swordsman Yu Wenjie and the others had already reached the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and even their test scores were only about four hundred zhang, how could Wang Hong compare with them, so he must be cheating!

"That's right, we ask to check whether Wang Hong is cheating!" said some of the supporters of the famous monks.

On the huge monument, the white-robed old man ignored the monks who had already overturned the heavens, and Mu Zi, who was like a star, let out a gaze that fell on Wang Hong, and then a ray of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen a shocking scene.

Wang Hong, who was testing, seemed to have a feeling, and glanced at the top of the giant monument suspiciously, but the feeling of peeping had disappeared.

The pillar of light was still rising.

A breath passed.

Four hundred zhang!

The light bar continues to rise.

Four hundred and ten zhang

......

Four hundred and forty zhang!

"If this person didn't cheat, then this person is too strong, I don't know if this person can break the four hundred and fifty zhang of the swordsman Yu Wenjie?"

The monks stopped their noise and looked in shock at the unattainable height.

The rise of the pillar of light has slowed down, but it is still rising.

Looking at the pillar of light, Yu Wenjie's face remained unchanged, as if he had already known the current scene, others may not have heard of the fifth prince Wang Hong, but he knew that when Wang Hong chose the exercises, he had cultivated the extremely powerful blood clan exercises in ancient times, but because he was not a member of the blood clan, the progress was slow, but in the Spirit Crystal Sword Pavilion, he saw a rare record of the blood clan, and then ......

Overlord Kong's pupils shrank, and then a touch of war intent appeared in his eyes.

Little Soul King Murong Zu'er stared slightly, poked out his soul, and immediately revealed a shocked face, "Superior and low-grade Qi Sea!"

Now she understood why Wang Hong could have the aura to compete with them in the middle of the Qi Sea Realm, because Wang Hong's Qi Sea quality was much higher than theirs.

The quality of the air sea is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and each grade is set up as low, intermediate and high.

When he first opened up the Qi Sea, there were six Heavenly Sounds, which were considered medium and high-level, and as far as she knew, Kong Ji and Yu Wenjie had only opened up the middle and high-level Qi Sea.

The upper and lower levels, the middle and high levels seem to be just one level apart, but in fact, the quality of the qi sea is one level higher, and the aura contained is not the same, and the higher the quality of the qi sea, the more refined the aura in the qi sea, in short, the gap between each level of the qi sea quality is irreparable.

Once the quality of the Qi Sea reaches the highest level, it will be classified as a genius.

The pillar of light stopped rising, and finally stopped at a height of four hundred and fifty zhang.

"Four hundred and fifty zhang, tied with Yu Wenjie. ”

"No wonder this person is valued by Yu Wenjie. ”

"However, the white giant monument is only a test of the amount of aura, and what about the cultivation in the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm, could it be that he beat Yu Wenjie at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm!"

Some of the monks were surprised, some couldn't believe it, and naturally some slandered.

Ignoring the arguments of the monks, Wang Hong came to the brown monument.

"In other words, as long as this person named Wang Hong has a physical body of more than two hundred and fifty zhang, he will surpass Yu Wenjie!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks stopped in the noise, raised their heads in unison, and stared intently at the giant brown monument.

Blood light emerged from his body, wisps of blood wrapped around his right arm like a snake, and the bloodthirsty breath, mixed with wisps of evil qi, quietly emanated.

Everyone was cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Peng!

Wang Hong punched the giant monument, and the earth-shattering sound was heard, and the earth trembled.

The pillar of light skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through to a height of two hundred zhang, and the speed did not decrease, and it only stopped when it rushed to the position of three hundred zhang.

"Yu Wenjie has been surpassed, am I not dreaming?"

"Nine hundred and fifty! This time, the first place was actually taken away by the monks of Ninety-Nine Spirit City, which was really a big upset. ”

The monks were incredulous.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hong's mouth, and he left the giant monument and walked to the place where he was originally standing.

All the monks gave way to avoid it.

In vain, a terrifying soul storm came out from above the rest area, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the soul power was terrifying, even if everyone was far away, they could clearly feel it.

"What's going on? How can there be a soul storm?"

"It's a fluctuation coming from the rest area!"

The monks looked in horror not far away, and the black soul qi swirled like a terrifying whirlwind connecting heaven and earth, wanting to destroy everything.

On the giant monument, the white-robed old man opened his eyes, like a light in the dark, and a gaze shot out, and began to look for the reason for the appearance of the soul storm.

After about three breaths, the soul storm dissipated into nothingness.

The white-robed old man looked puzzled, obviously not finding anything.

After the soul storm disappeared, the monks breathed a sigh of relief, the soul storm was more weird than the aura storm, more fearful, and people couldn't guard against it, once they were caught in the storm, they would die for a lifetime, and even their souls would be permanently damaged and become idiots.

Looking at the rest area, everyone wondered, how did the soul storm form? But the storm had disappeared, and it must have been wiped out by the strong man of the state capital.

What is the strength of the other monks in Ninety-Nine Spirit City?

A monk looked at Wang Hong, could there be a stronger person in the Ninety-Nine Spirit City, glanced at the nine people, and stepped out of the dark and walked in front of the giant monument.

His results are also excellent among the others, comparable to Yu Wenjie and others, because his soul is three hundred zhang, his aura is three hundred zhang, * three hundred zhang, a total of nine hundred zhang, and Yu Wenjie is tied for second.

When the Netherworld retreated, everyone's jaws were about to be shocked to the ground, are you sure that this is not the Eleven Spirit City, but the unacceptable Ninety-Nine Spirit City, there is one who can be said to be lucky to have a genius in the Spirit City, but the two monks can only be said to be the extremely profound foundation of the Spirit City.

Ning Zixuan Lian moved slightly, and was about to step forward to test, but she found Ling Yun from nowhere.

"You go test first. Ning Zixuan retreated to the team.

Ling Yun nodded and looked at the overall list, Wang Hong was first, and Netherworld and Yu Wenjie were tied for second.

"He's the one who escaped, right?"

"It should be him, seeing that there are two fierce men in his team, he naturally wants to enjoy the feeling of being watched, but since he escaped from the battle, his strength must be extremely weak, and there is nothing worth paying attention to. ”