Chapter 1583: Battle Spirit Monument!

Purple Bamboo Thousand Spirit Fruit, Han Chen is naturally no stranger, it is ranked as the emperor's heavenly and earthly treasure, it is the seventh-grade upper-grade elixir, and the main medicinal material of the Zun Ling Pill. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A spirit pill can make the sword venerable strong directly upgrade by one star, which is extremely powerful.

This purple bamboo thousand spirit fruit, even if it is not alchemy, only swallowed alone, for the strong of the Sword Venerable, the effect is also extraordinary, as for the half-step Sword Venerable, it is needless to say, it can easily improve the two small realms, if the mind is accessible, or even directly break through, and step into the Sword Venerable realm, it may not be impossible.

It can be said that for a martial artist in the half-step Sword Venerable realm, this Purple Bamboo Thousand Spirit Fruit is definitely a supreme treasure.

"Liu Zhan, what's going on?" Looking at the seven or eight young men with strong breaths next to him, Han Chen frowned, walked to Liu Zhan's side with Long Xuan, and asked in a voice.

"They also take a fancy to this purple bamboo thousand spirit fruit, and no one wants to give up, so they are all fighting now!" Liu Zhan replied.

Han Chen nodded, it was not surprising that this Purple Bamboo Thousand Spirit Fruit was so valuable that it attracted many people to compete for.

"Several, it's not a way for us to go on like this, why don't we compare with each other?"

"What kind of comparison? If it is compared to financial resources, even if you get it in the end, I'm afraid it will be a loss-making deal!" said a young man in a black shirt with a sneer.

"If you don't dare, you can give up, if you don't have enough background, what is there to fight with us!" Hearing the words of the black-shirted young man, someone sneered.

"You're looking for death!" The black-shirted young man's eyes were cold, and the aura on his body immediately surged.

"Wait, when I'm done, it's not too late for you to do it again!" At this time, the blue-shirted young man who had spoken earlier spoke up and stopped the two of them.

"Tell me, what kind of comparison is it!" Liu Zhan said.

"It's actually quite simple. Since we are all cultivators, we naturally use cultivation methods to compete!" The blue-shirted young man glanced at Liu Zhan and said leisurely: "But after all, this is the place of the Treasure Tower, and it is a little disrespectful to do it here!"

As he spoke, he waved his palm. He took out a tall stone tablet from the empty ring, put it on the ground with a 'bang'.

The stele is dark all over, it looks quite heavy, and there is a faint aura circulating on it, very light, not a spirit core, let alone a spirit crystal, it is very strange.

"It's... Battle Spirit Monument!" Long Xuan's eyes condensed slightly.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight!" the blue-shirted young man glanced at Long Xuan. Smiling slightly, his eyes swept over the other people, and he said loudly: "This battle spirit tablet was obtained by me by accident, since several people are unwilling to give up this purple bamboo thousand spirit fruit, we will use this battle spirit tablet to compete, any?"

"Good!"

"Yes!"

"That's good!"

These people obviously knew this battle spirit monument. Hearing the words of the blue-shirted youth, they all nodded in agreement.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Please!" The blue-shirted young man took a few steps back, looked at a few people, and made a gesture of please.

"You're not going to make a move?" several people looked at the blue-shirted youth.

"I like to shoot last!" the blue-shirted young man smiled faintly.

"Hmph, I'll come first!" a burly young man strode over to the Battle Spirit Monument and stretched out his hand to press it. Then he turned his head to look at the other dozen or so people, "Which of you comes up and fights with me!"

"I'll try it with you!"

Immediately, a thin young man responded, walked up, and raised his hand to press on the battle spirit tablet. Then the two closed their eyes.

The movement here attracted a lot of people, and at this time, the surroundings were already surrounded by crowds, looking at the two people in front of the War Spirit Monument, their eyes were closed, and people's faces suddenly showed a look of interest, but no one made a sound to disturb.

Boom!

After a few moments, the thin young man's body shuddered, his eyes opened, and he was shocked back a few steps.

"I'm defeated, this purple bamboo thousand spirit fruit, I give up!" The thin young man's face was not good-looking, but he didn't talk nonsense, dropped a sentence, and turned around and left directly.

"Who else!" the burly young man looked proudly and turned his head to look at the rest of the people.

"I'm coming!"

A young man in a strong suit walked up, pressed his palm on the battle spirit tablet, and the two closed their eyes again.

"Long Xuan, what is this Battle Spirit Monument?" Looking at the two of them who had entered the battle again, Han Chen was a little puzzled.

"This battle spirit tablet is also a strange treasure, the effect is very peculiar, it seems to be a space of its own, but it is completely different from the empty ring, and it cannot be collected. The warrior releases his breath, which can condense his body and strength, or he can release it completely. Long Xuan looked at the two people in front of the Battle Spirit Monument and said, "Now these two people are condensing their bodies with their minds and fighting in the Battle Spirit Monument!"

"It's amazing that there is such a strange effect!" Han Chen's eyes showed a hint of understanding.

In this way, it does save a lot of trouble, after all, with their current cultivation realm, once they fight, they will easily destroy one side, and the movement is absolutely terrifying, but with this battle spirit tablet, it is much more convenient.

"The effect of this Battle Spirit Monument is not just that!" At this time, Liu Zhan on the side smiled and said loudly: "If it is only for people to fight, this Battle Spirit Tablet is not a special treasure, the Forbidden City is so big, if you want to fight, how can there be a lack of space?"

"Are there any other peculiarities?" Han Chen asked.

"Hmm!" Liu Zhan nodded and said, "This Battle Spirit Monument can recognize the talent and qualifications of martial artists, and if it is strong, the body condensed in its space will be stronger, and the strength it has will also be stronger." The weaker it is, the weaker it is!"

"Genius confrontation is not just about strength alone!"

Hearing Liu Zhan say this, a gleam flashed in Han Chen's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the blue-shirted young man who was holding his arms and watching the battle leisurely.

"I'm afraid this person has ulterior motives when he takes out the Battle Spirit Tablet!" Han Chen thought to himself.

Boom!

At this time, the two people in front of the Battle Spirit Monument had already divided the winners and losers, and this time, it was still the burly young man who won.

"I'm coming!" Liu Zhan stepped forward.

"Half-step mid-step!" Sensing the aura emanating from Liu Zhan's body, a trace of contempt appeared on the burly young man's face, "Ten breaths, defeat you!"

"Can we start?"

The burly young man's cultivation is very strong, in the late stage of the half-step sword venerable, but Liu Zhan is not moved at all, he cultivates the sword, and his mind is extremely tough, how can he be affected so easily.

"Come on!"

The two stretched out their hands and pressed on the battle spirit monument, closing their eyes and closing their eyes.

Ten breaths have not yet arrived, only the eighth breath!

Boom!

There was a low, muffled sound, and a figure was shaken back.

It's not Liu Zhan, it's the burly young man.

"Sometimes a high cultivation doesn't mean that the talent is strong!" Liu Zhan took his palm back, looked at the burly young man, and said indifferently.

Although the aura on this burly young man's body is powerful, it is far less condensed than Liu Zhan, obviously this body cultivation is not his ascetic cultivation at all, it is just borrowed from external forces, I am afraid that it is also because of this Eastern Regions Sword Society, and forcibly improved.

He threatened to defeat Liu Zhan with ten breaths, but at this time, before the ten breaths arrived, he was defeated!

"Humph!"

The burly young man's face was ugly, he snorted coldly, and directly turned around and pushed the crowd away. (To be continued.) )