Thinking that he would not be able to study the secret of this black ripple in a short period of time, Chu Hao reluctantly gave up the idea of continuing to explore, and instead studied the Dark Yuan Soul.

In the seventh chakra, with its cooperation, after the Dark Yuan Soul devoured a strange black figure, Chu Hao could clearly feel that it was undergoing some kind of transformation step by step, and its power could not be used for the time being.

In the end, Chu Hao was distressed to find that the Dark Yuan Soul and the Black Ripples had become decorations, and only the Thunder Yuan Soul, which had increased its power by more than ten times in his hand, was his real additional gain this time.

Thunder Yuan Soul, Yellow Order Primary!

There are four levels of martial souls, heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and the yellow rank is the second; As long as the strength is improved, everything else is dispensable!

The next day, Tianlan Academy.

Ma Yuanshan, the coach of the foreign government, looked at the sparse figure in the school field with some helplessness, which was particularly cold compared with previous years; he was nearly forty years old and a few years earlier than Shen Tu Lie, although he had already understood the fierce character of this junior brother, but he did not expect Shen Tu Lie to be such a single, and there were only more than 300 people left in 1,200 or 300 people.

After clearing his throat slightly, Ma Yuanshan said: "The contemptible person is you and others, and in the future, you can ask about anything related to cultivation." What has been distributed to you is the cultivation experience of the Open Pulse Realm, don't take it lightly, this is the experience that I have summarized from the Tianlan Academy for more than a thousand years, and you must have a good life to come to enlightenment. ”

Some students were slightly disappointed and pinched the thin paper book in their hands, but Ma Yuanshan's next words. But it made the hearts of all the students who had opened their pulses shake.

"Seven days later. The academy opens the Tower of Martial Souls. You can take advantage of this time to learn more, in view of the excellent quality of the students in this year, the nine-story Martial Spirit Tower is all open, only this time in two hundred years, and only the sixth floor has been opened in previous years.

Don't be discouraged if you haven't opened your pulse yet, you need to cultivate hard, and if there is no doubt, you can go back. ”

Hearing this, some of the children of the big families showed surprise. They all knew more or less about the Martial Soul Tower, and immediately some students asked loudly: "Why is the Martial Soul Tower all open this time?"

As if he knew that the student would ask this question, Ma Yuanshan said indifferently: "This is the decision of the lord of the mansion, I don't need to ask more, what else is the matter?"

Seeing that the students no longer had any questions, Ma Yuanshan turned around and left after a few words.

The Tower of Martial Souls, the place where martial artists in the Open Vein Realm of the Dead Star Continent choose martial souls, can be regarded as a necessary building for powerful forces such as sects, schools, and families to assist the growth of martial artists. Tianlan Academy has a history of more than 1,200 years, and the various martial souls collected by the Martial Soul Tower are relatively more complete and complete.

It has been more than two hundred years since there have been students who have opened more than seven chakras. Therefore, the annual Martial Soul Tower only opens six floors, and it is precisely because of this that the opening of the nine-story Martial Soul Tower makes all the new students who have opened the pulse crazy. The old-school openers were envious, and even some poor students even auctioned off their qualifications to enter the Tower of Martial Spirits on the black market.

Just when all the newly promoted students who had opened their pulses were gearing up to prepare for entering the Martial Soul Tower and fusing the martial soul seven days later, Chu Hao had just walked out of the martial arts training room and ushered in an uninvited guest.

He was about twenty years old, more than six feet tall, with short thick black hair, a black sleeveless vest, black leather pants of the same color, and a long black spear on his back.

"You are Chu Hao?"

Chu Hao looked a little puzzled, the power of his mind suddenly gushed out, and his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, it turned out to be the ninth level of the Open Pulse Realm!

At the moment when his body was shrouded by an inexplicable force, Beichen Song's whole body suddenly tightened, and a feeling that he had been completely seen through by the other party suddenly surged out of his heart, and he couldn't help but be vigilant: "The strength of the triple strength of the open pulse can actually make me vigilant, and the rumored first person of the new student is really extraordinary." ”

Frowning, Chu Hao said suspiciously: "Don't dare to be, I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for me?"

Pulling out the spear behind his back, Beichen Song smiled coldly: "I am the eldest brother of Beichen Killing, my brother is bullied, and the eldest brother naturally comes to find the field, take it!"

After that, without waiting for Chu Hao to prepare, the spear in Beichen Song's hand suddenly shot out, pointing directly at his eyebrows; when he saw the other party draw out the spear behind his back, Chu Hao was already ready, without fear, without timidity, and even showed a little excitement, and said secretly, it was just right to come just in time to test his strength!

The long knife pointed directly at the spear that Beichen Song shot at him, Chu Hao stepped forward in an instant, and a piece of sweat and blood on his back slammed into the tip of the spear in the thunder explosion.

Bump –

The black spear and the quaint long knife collided suddenly, and the strong energy blew Chu Hao's clothes into a hunting sound, what a chance!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and at the moment when the spear waved, he ignored the surprised look in Beichen Song's eyes, Chu Hao's long knife was turned across his chest, and the thunder flashed at the hilt, and the whole person turned into a light and shadow and rushed towards Beichen Song, breaking the defense!

Beichen Song, who was retreating, stared at him, and sneered in his heart when he saw Chu Hao rushing straight forward, and the spinning force in his hand was released, and the spear that ejected back crossed an arc behind him, like a dragon coming out of a hole, and suddenly pointed at the hilt of the rushing knife with a hissing sound.

Boom –

The black air flow and the blue thunder roared incessantly, and the smoke and dust flew away, and the two of them retreated separately.

His arm was slightly sore, but Chu Hao's face was overjoyed, and he couldn't stop laughing wildly in his heart, opening the pulse realm ninefold, but that's it;

Eclipse Slash –

Swallowing the Sun Slash –

Death Star Slash –

The long knife in his hand was buzzing in a burst of sound, carrying a flurry of knife light that instantly enveloped Beichen Song, and the cold light flickered, accompanied by the continuous explosion of thunder, and Beichen Song's angry roar was heard.

"Broken Shore!"

A heavy slash slashed towards Beichen Song, Beichen Song raised his spear and kicked at Chu Hao, the long knife with a whimpering wind, mixed with a burst of thunder, slashed at the spear. The loud roar rang out again. Beichen Pine was directly blasted away by the huge force. Slide out four or five feet away. Fang stopped his figure.

Before he could stand still, a blue thunder snake slammed into his chest, and Beichen Song secretly said, it's broken!

Bump –

Beichen Song's whole person slid backwards six or seven feet again, and the thunder snake bursting with electric light dispersed; a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Beichen Song knelt on the ground with a gun.

The suddenness of the thunder slash and the long-range attack effect of breaking the defense far exceeded expectations, Chu Hao carried the knife on one shoulder and said with a smile: "If you want to play with me, you have to show all your strength." Hidden, are you mocking me for being too weak, or are you mocking yourself for being too stupid?"

Beichen Song wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up, stared at Chu Hao and said in a deep voice: "It's me who underestimated your strength, but you don't have to think too highly of yourself; ”

Tilting his head slightly, Chu Hao shouted: "I said, hurry up." I'm still in a hurry to eat!"

Beichen Song's eyelids twitched slightly, and he held the spear in his right hand. Angry Yang Tian roared: "Xiong Lu!"

With Beichen Song's words, the earthy yellow storm swirled around him, like the roar of a wild beast constantly echoing from the storm; Beichen Song held a gun in one hand, slowly raised his head, and the moment his eyes opened, a grizzly-like earthy yellow light and shadow appeared behind him, silently roaring towards Chu Hao.

Tightening the long knife in his hand, Chu Hao's interest in this person gradually became stronger, Song Ziwen had already felt the power of fusing the Yuan Soul, and this person was fused with the beast soul!

Slowly raising the spear in his hand, Beichen Song's eyes were full of fighting intent: "Let you see, the beast soul is fused with the strength of the martial artist, the overlord spear of the bear lu, and the whirlwind!"

After that, the spear in Beichen Song's hand spun rapidly like a spinning top, and he punched the tail of the spear, and the spear suddenly turned into a black lightning bolt and shot towards Chu Hao; before the spear arrived, the strong wind was already blowing in his face, Chu Hao's face was solemn, and the power of his mind could clearly feel that the huge power carried by the spear was more than ten times stronger than before.

"Beast souls, bears, strength?"

The strong qi almost locked him, condensing the qi and converging the knife, Chu Hao held the knife in his right hand, and slapped his left hand on the blade, and at this moment, the spear exploded.

Boom –

The spinning spear directly hit the blade, violent sparks flew everywhere, and Chu Hao's body was constantly pushed backwards by this huge force;

Again passively raised the knife to resist, and with the roaring explosion, the ground under Chu Hao's feet was trampled into countless cracks, and the rippled air waves rolled up countless dust and surged in all directions.

The long knife pressed against the black spear on his shoulder, Chu Hao raised his head and grinned: "It's really strong, but it's still not as good as the second pot head!"

Before the words fell, Chu Hao roared, and the long knife suddenly flicked the spear on his shoulder: "Whirlwind Slash!"

A compelling cold light burst out from his black eyes, the dark blue robe was hunting, Chu Hao's fighting spirit was high, and his footsteps made a slight mistake, and his whole body spun rapidly, forming a dark blue storm mixed with blue thunder and lightning in an instant.

Beichen Song's face changed greatly, and the spear was suddenly erected.

Boom Boom Boom –

The thunder light kept exploding, and every time the impact of the long knife made Beichen Song's face pale, and in ten breaths, Chu Hao swung out at least a hundred knives, Beichen Song finally couldn't hold on, and while his body was thrown away, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

However, at this moment, Chu Hao's mental power suddenly trembled, and he shouted: "Get out!"

A thunder snake pierced the sky, still in mid-air, and a muffled snort suddenly came from Beichen Song's side, and in an instant, a short figure suddenly appeared.

The short man's face looked very shocked, as if he couldn't believe that his stealth stunt was so easily recognized by an unknown person: "You!"

"You, you, you're big!"

Suddenly ejected from the ground, Chu Hao waved his knife and pointed at the short man, and the short man who had not yet landed smiled fiercely, and said with murderous intent: "You are looking for death!"

The short man's footsteps stepped in the air, and his body was strangely distorted, letting go of the long knife that swung over, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Chu Hao's eyes; Chu Hao raised his breath and kicked at the other party, but the short man had already noticed it, and the short handle of the dagger smashed through Chu Hao's attack and wiped it towards his throat.

Chu Hao finally changed color. At this time, people have nowhere to borrow power in the air. Looks like underestimating this short man!

Just as the dagger was about to strike. Chu Hao's whole body exploded with thunder, and when he opened his hands, his qi suddenly exploded, and a dazzling thunder suddenly exploded, and the short man's face changed slightly, and he instantly retreated in the air.

Taking this opportunity, Chu Hao finally landed on the ground, holding a knife and cautiously looking at the masked short man dressed in black opposite: "Hey, little gourd." Why did you take that man's life, and where did you want to trap me?"

The short man glanced at Chu Hao carefully, and said with an angry smile: "You are too high-minded, with your current strength, you are not qualified to be calculated! However, since you want to meddle in your affairs today, then you will not be allowed to die!"

The whole person's figure was distorted, and the short man disappeared into invisibility in an instant, Chu Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, and the power of his mind suddenly diffused out, and he immediately found the figure of the short man. A smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

This time it was more cautious, and the short man was moving unusually slowly. He was hunched up, holding a blood-red dagger in his right hand, and kept circling around Chu Hao; the short man made three feints, and when he saw that Chu Hao didn't notice it, he guessed that Fang Cai should have missed to be seen through by him, and his face once again showed a proud look.

Swinging the dagger inch by inch approaching Chu Hao's neck, the short man planned to cut the grass and eradicate the roots this time, although it was very dangerous to kill people here, but he was very confident that he could escape lightly; the dagger slowly approached Chu Hao, only an inch, the short man suddenly felt that the other party actually exuded a little killing intent.

A little surprised, the short man gritted his teeth, and the dagger in his hand suddenly swung out, at this moment, Chu Hao was pulled by his qi, and the dark soul in his body actually trembled a little, exuding a trace of cold aura.

This trace of breath made the waving dagger suddenly retract, and after the short man noticed that the breath was fleeting, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and cursed in his heart: "Damn, how can there be a breath of death?"

When he was in doubt, the short man's face suddenly changed.

"Broken Shore!"

Chu Hao, who had already condensed his qi on the blade of the knife, could no longer control the surging power in his body, and slashed at the short man with the knife in both hands;

The thunder exploded, and the short man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body flew out.

Putting away the long knife in his hand, Chu Hao slowly walked in the direction of the short man.

At this time, the sound of the entire battle had already alarmed the inspection envoys of the academy, and ten dark blue figures fell from the sky, and one of the men with an unusually resolute face asked, "What happened here?"

Shrugged his shoulders helplessly, Chu Hao simply explained the whole process, Beichen Song and the short man were both unconscious, but the short man was covered in black, and naturally became the focus of the inspection envoy's attention;

Because Beichen Song was unconscious on the spot, he could not testify for Chu Hao, and because Song Hunt, the so-called short man, tried his best to quibble, and in desperation, the school could not punish him. However, as a Beichen family, Tianlan Academy secretly set off a silent storm.

The last seven days of the month, the Waifu Qinglong List Challenge Day.

A master of the Song family's Qinglong list was blasted out of the platform with a punch, and the other party's expression was cold, and there was a badge engraved with the word Beichen on his robe.

In a room somewhere in Tianlan Academy, after Song Ziqiang heard the return of the clan's descendants, he couldn't help but burst into a rage, and he said coldly: "It's already the fourth!"

Since the challenge day, every day, a child of the Song Clan's Qinglong List has been blasted out of the battle platform by the nameless master who appeared in the Beichen family, which is a naked slap in the face! The Qinglong List of Tianlan Academy, in fact, is just a game of some big families in Tianlan City and the Ten Auxiliary Cities, each of them will give some face, and distribute the cultivation resources of the Qinglong List according to their strength.

However, Song Hunt's actions completely angered the Beichen family, and the masters of the Song family's Qinglong list would be pulled out by the other party every day, which made Song Ziqiang annoyed.

"Beichenju, everything can be discussed, is it necessary for you to do such a desperate job?"

The undercurrent surging in the Tianlan Academy did not attract Chu Hao's attention in the slightest, he was just looking forward to the day when the Martial Spirit Tower would open.

On the first day of the fifth month, the day when the Tower of Martial Souls opened.

Gathered on the periphery of the Martial Spirit Tower, sixty-eight new students who had opened their pulses looked forward to Ma Yuanshan, the coach of the Foreign Mansion. Ma Yuanshan came to the door of the Martial Spirit Tower. shouted loudly: "The foreign government coaches Ma Yuanshan." Sixty-eight new students who have opened the pulse come to break into the tower, and ask the elders of the tower to open the tower of martial spirits!"

With a roar, two huge stone doors more than three feet high slowly opened, and a hazy aura suddenly spread out, adding a bit of mystery to the already amazing Martial Spirit Tower.

Yan Liewu's eyes widened, and he muttered, "Brother Fang, how is this Martial Spirit Tower so gloomy?"

Hu Yueming glanced at Yan Liewu and ignored it, and Kong Yuejiao from Redwood Village smiled: "If you are afraid." You don't have to go in, no one is going to force you!"

With an embarrassed smile, Yan Liewu didn't say anything more, only four of the twelve of them came on this trip to the Martial Spirit Tower, Yan Liewu opened his pulse five days ago, and Hu Yueming and Kong Yue also opened their pulses one after another. It's just that the talents of the three of them are not very outstanding, only Yan Liewu has opened the four chakras, while Hu Yueming and Kong Yue have only opened the three chakras.

At this moment, Ma Yuanshan, the head coach of the Foreign Mansion, gave an order, and everyone immediately walked towards the Tower of Martial Souls.

The Tower of Martial Souls has a total of nine floors. The first three layers are mostly yellow-level martial souls, and the middle three layers are mostly Xuan-level martial souls. And the last three layers are the most attractive, and they are full of rare ground-level martial spirits. As he stepped into a door of light with a flickering hazy halo, Chu Hao only felt that the space around him trembled slightly, and the whole person had come to a dim barren place.

A faint inexplicable coercion came from the constant pressure from all around, and Chu Hao muttered, "Soul pressure?"

Soul pressure is a kind of soul power that naturally emanates from the place where martial souls gather, and this is also a challenge that martial artists must face when entering the tower of martial souls;

The three Yan Liewu beside him had already disappeared, presumably this kind of teleportation was random, Chu Hao tried to move his body, and did not seem to feel anything abnormal, just as Chu Hao was about to investigate around, a ball of light flashing with earthy yellow light slowly floated towards him.

A smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and Chu Hao flicked the ball of light lightly with his fingers: "Very cute Yuan Soul, Yellow Order Junior, uh-"

Something unexpected happened at this time, only to see that the thunder light flashed suddenly at Chu Hao's fingertips, and the earthy yellow ball of light disappeared in an instant. And in the depths of his soul, the soul of Lei Zhiyuan suddenly swelled a little, and it seemed to convey a pleasant mood to him.

"Could it be—"

With a conjecture in his heart, Chu Hao ran the basic light power and flew forward, and when he encountered a water-blue light cluster again, Chu Hao poked out his finger again.

The thunder light flashed on his fingertips again, and the aqua blue light cluster also disappeared, and the soul of the thunder yuan swelled a little again, and the corners of Chu Hao's mouth hooked up a smile: "Interesting, devour, since you like to eat, then I'll see how much you can eat!"

Half an hour later, the Thunder Yuan Soul had already devoured nearly a hundred martial souls, Chu Hao only felt a thunderous explosion in the depths of his soul, and his grade had been raised to the intermediate level of the Yellow Order!

During this period, he also met some students, and whenever Chu Hao made a careful detour at this time, he did not attract anyone's attention, but at this moment he frowned: "It seems that it has reached the limit, the grade of the Thunder Yuan Soul has no longer been improved, it seems that you should go to the second layer to take a look;

There was some struggle in his heart, this opportunity was indeed rare, so many martial souls didn't know when they would be able to meet them, Chu Hao didn't know how big each floor of this martial soul tower was, and how many martial souls there were, if devouring martial souls attracted the attention of some people, I am afraid that this matter would be a little difficult to handle.

His eyes flickered slightly, and finally Chu Hao sighed, turned around and walked towards the teleportation array on the second layer.

The side hall of the Tower of Martial Spirits guards the place where the elders are stationed.

Four gray-robed old men with white hair and long beards sat cross-legged, and there was a small tower pattern on the foreheads of the four of them, constantly flashing with a faint light.

One of the old men slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly: "A total of one hundred and twenty-six martial souls have disappeared on the first floor of the Martial Soul Tower, and thirty-seven thousand five hundred and twenty martial souls remain. ”

Hearing this person's words, two old men also slowly opened their eyes, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Old Five, what's wrong?"

The old man, known as the fifth elder, shook his head slightly: "In just over half an hour, more than a hundred martial spirits have disappeared, which is a little strange." ”

Another old man snorted coldly: "In the land of martial spirits, there are not a few people who devour each other, what's so strange! Old Five, you are too worried." ”

The last old man slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to argue, just do your duty to protect it!"

After that, the old man closed his eyes again, and the other three old men glanced at each other, and they all stopped making a sound, and gradually sank into their hearts. (To be continued......)