() Yang Yi did not use his martial soul to control the Seven-Star Flying Dragon Spear, but used his divine sense to control it.

The Divine Consciousness Imperial Weapon belongs to the category of spiritual martial arts, or it can also be called immortal martial means, of course, few people know this.

In a flash, the Seven-Star Flying Dragon Spear was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it spanned a distance of 100 meters and slammed into the "Soul Bell".

A loud bang of "dang" broke out, and the faint and long roar spread throughout the entire Canglang Square.

Everyone stood up in amazement!

"Sure enough, it's a secret method of spiritual martial arts!"

"This young man is amazing! he can actually use his divine sense to control magic weapons and ring the 'Soul Suppression Bell', it seems that he has indeed taken the path of spiritual cultivation!"

People who don't know Yang Yi naturally regard him as a spiritual cultivator, so he said.

And most of the people who know Yang Yi basically look at each other, and they feel very surprised by this.

Only Wang Chao, Land Rover and Gao Dazhuang knew what was going on.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all thought of the scene at the Lingyin Temple at the beginning of the year.

"What does the owner of the noon building think of this young man?"

On the viewing platform, the six princes were completely aroused, and while looking at Yang Yi, they asked the owner of the Yuan Mansion in the Canglan Pavilion next to him.

"Very nice. Unexpectedly, in today's world, there is such a young man with extraordinary spiritual talent. Wu Yuan praised.

"Oh, could it be that the Lord of the Afternoon Mansion can see his spiritual realm?" said the sixth prince.

Although he had the early stage cultivation of the True Martial Realm, he couldn't see through Yang Yi's spiritual cultivation realm at all.

Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "I can't see it either, but since you can control the puppet and the imperial envoy magic weapon so easily, you should at least have a true spiritual period cultivation." ”

Zhuge Hong on the other side, a hint of different color flashed in his eyes, and he smiled slightly.

"This little guy is hidden deep enough, even the old man was deceived by him before. At such a young age, he has cultivated the Yuan Spirit, and he is simply an unborn demon spirit martial genius! Interesting, haha, this is interesting. ”

Zhuge Hong is the realm of the Martial Emperor, how powerful is the Yuan Shen?

When Yang Yi urged the divine spirit power to control the flying spear, although the true divine soul cultivation was not exposed, it was still seen by Zhuge Hong.

The spiritual realm of the Yuan Ling Period, in terms of strength, is already equivalent to the Martial King of the Yuan Shen Realm.

However, the god of the Yuan Soul cultivated by the spirit martial arts is not as good as the true martial god cultivated by the martial soul, although the spirit martial artist of the Yuan Spirit Period is strong, if he encounters the peak of the true martial arts realm and condenses the true martial artist of Tiangang True Soul, he will not be able to help the other party.

This is also the real reason for the decline of Lingwu.

Even if he cultivated to the Yuan Ling Stage, when he was in a real battle of life and death, he might not be able to destroy a true martial artist who was a great realm lower than him.

Moreover, the means of the spirit warrior mostly need to rely on external forces, such as puppets, spirit beasts, magic weapons, etc., once these external forces are weak, the combat power will be lower.

Unless you can obtain some magical spell methods of the Immortal Warrior, then it is a different matter.

However, the immortal martial arts are in the Shenwu Continent, and the inheritance is very small, and they are basically in the hands of extraterritorial beings, and the spiritual martial artists of the Shenwu Continent are basically difficult to obtain.

Yang Yi ignored the surrounding discussions and walked straight towards the third test area.

By now, no one doubted that Yang Yi would not be able to pass this level.

With the power of Yang Yi's divine sense, even the "Soul Suppression Bell" can be ringed, and there is no problem at all in controlling that "palm peak".

Sure enough, Yang Yi stood a hundred meters away, his consciousness moved slightly, and the "palm peak" turned around, and in a few breaths, it turned from ten meters high to the size of a ruler, and he made a move and landed on his palm.

Yang Yi took the "Palm Peak" in his hand and shook it, which caused many people to be amazed and discussed.

"Go!"

Yang Yi raised his hand and threw it, and the "palm peak" turned ten meters high again and fell back to its original place.

This thing can also be regarded as a very good earth-attribute magic weapon, but after Yang Yi tried it, he found that this "palm peak" has limited power, average combat attributes, and more practical value.

In short, it's a moving temporary cave.

If it is in the hands of a spiritual warrior, this thing can be transformed into a real mountain peak in size, and those pavilions and pavilions on the mountain can be transformed into houses that can really live in people.

It's just that there are prohibitions on the mountain peak, which restricts it from getting bigger, so it gives people the illusion that the mountain is only ten meters high.

In fact, this is a real small mountain, which has been refined into an earth-attribute magic weapon that can be large or small by special means.

After passing the three passes, Yang Yi naturally became the last player to reach the finals in advance.

He jumped onto the shoulder of the battle puppet, and in the envious eyes of countless people, he was a very windy puppet and walked towards the final waiting area.

"I'm rubbing, it's not bad to be a spirit warrior, riding this kind of wind-pulling mount, it's so handsome!"

Many young martial artists watching looked at Yang Yi on the shoulders of the big man with envy.

After the big puppet walked to the final waiting area, the other thirty-five True Martial Grandmasters glanced at him with strange expressions, and some even snorted at Yang Yi with dissatisfaction.

Everyone else was sitting on the ground, and Yang Yi was sitting on the shoulders of the big puppet, ten meters taller than them, looking down on them, which made them very unhappy.

"Huh, huh, aren't you convinced?"

Yang Yi looked at one of the late stage Grandmasters of the True Martial Realm and sneered.

"Boy, you've got a kind!"

The man was furious and jumped to his feet.

"The garbage of the Thousand Lakes Gang, get out of the way. ”

Yang Yi's heart moved, and on the big iron arm of the battle puppet, the palm more than one meter wide slapped towards the man.

"it!"

The others around them let out an exclamation and scattered.

The grandmaster of the late stage of the True Martial Realm didn't dare to take a hard blow from the puppet, so he hurriedly performed a light skill, jumped into the air, and shouted at Yang Yi: "Boy, you are looking for death! I will kill you!"

"Come on. Yang Yi showed a faint sneer at the man.

The big puppet shook his arms, clenched his palms into fists, and opened his fists, with the posture of wanting to fight with the late stage of the True Martial Realm Grandmaster.

This scene shocked everyone again!

"I'm rubbing, that kid is too crazy, isn't he? How dare you provoke the late stage of the True Martial Realm Grandmaster like this?"

"How could that puppet of his be so agile, and it seems to be able to perform fist skills?"

There are also people who see the doorway, the way of shock.

"Silence!" came a majestic voice.

Then, a commander of the Five-Rank Canglang Guard walked over and glanced at everyone with a cold expression.

Everyone was suddenly dumbfounded and fell to the ground one after another.

"Little one, don't cause trouble. The five-rank commander said to Yang Yi.

"My lord, the juniors didn't cause trouble, it was this guy who provoked the juniors first. ”

Yang Yi fell from the puppet and bowed to the commander.

"Forget it, forget it. Be careful, don't use force here before the fight starts. ”

The commander saw that Yang Yi was well-founded, and he was more respectful to himself, so he was still quite satisfied, and waved his hand.

After the Canglang Wei commander left, the late stage Grandmaster of the True Martial Realm who had been lost face by Yang Yi before came over again, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Yang Yi murderously.

"Boy, you are not too brave to dare to do something to me. It's very good, I'll fight later, and I'll kill you with my own hands!"

"I hope your fists are as hard as your mouth. Yang Yi pursed his lips and sneered.

Yang Yi naturally wouldn't provoke a late stage of the True Martial Realm for no reason.

This person is a member of the Qianhu Gang, and in the Canglan River before, when the Dragon Turtle Spirit Boat of the Thousand Lakes Gang collided with the Red Dragon Spirit Boat, he was standing next to Xiong Qianjue, and Yang Yi was very impressed by him.

Because this guy's eyes were staring at the people of their Lingyun Sect at that time, and there was an undisguised cruel smile and killing intent in his eyes.

Obviously, the Thousand Lakes Gang had already made up their minds, and they wanted to find an opportunity to kill their elite team of the Lingyun Sect on this journey, so why should they be polite to them?

"Lao Tzu has taken a look, it turns out that you are the most critical part of Lingyun's trip. Very good, very good, kill you, presumably Ling Han's old guy should be very distressed, right? ha!"

The Grandmaster of the late stage of the True Martial Realm sneered.

"After slaughtering you, presumably Xiong Qianjue should be more distressed. Yang Yi sneered unyieldingly.