The overwhelmed battles were fought one after another, and the light was one after another, and one by one, the young masters, geniuses, and gradually more and more people returned to the Martial King Palace. Each game is shocking, exciting and intense, and there is no weakling, all of them are the pride of geniuses.

"Look, Zhao Qingying of the Zhao family is about to defeat the Deng family, Deng is here!Lingshou Shui Xingyan was suppressed by the Honggu Cruelty Eagle, and the victory has been decided!" A genius who ended the Martial King War and won the victory looked up at the picture that appeared on the wall curtain of the crystal space.

Although they are all rare geniuses, there are still differences in talents, and the mind, soul, exercises, and comprehension affect the acquired cultivation, which is very obvious in battle. To win, for many young masters of great families, it is nothing, if you want to win unscathed, it is very difficult to suppress the opponent without any means, and it is absolutely impossible to do it without Yu Ziyi's strong means.

Zhuge Miao'er was depressed and wanted to leave, but the arrival of Zhuge God gave her hope, ten years ago, he left home because of that incident, and this time he came back, presumably with family glory!

On the side, everyone who won was discussing.

"You think, Zhuge God is just handy, Yao Ci is difficult to stop every move!" said a young master.

"Although he is a step taller than Yao Ci, the gap is obviously not small, although there are not many nine souls in this Martial King War, all of them are ruthless characters, Ouyang De, Nangong Qi, Shangguan Chaodong, Ji Zhongyan..."

Many young masters and young ladies gathered together and talked about it.

Zhuge Shenming returned to the Wuwang Palace, did not stop, and prepared to walk out, there were probably a few hours before everyone finished the first game. There were only two on the first day.

"Third brother!" Zhuge Miao'er called out to stop him.

Zhuge Shenming was still the same, just shook his head and smiled, and walked straight away.

Ding Wuji's gaze became sharp and careful, looking at his distant figure.

It seems that he has a hard time, and he didn't even say anything about his sister. Ding Wujian whispered.

He Beiyi's eyes were a little puzzled, "Indeed, it is too late for the ordinary big family to love their heirs, how can they be easily expelled from the house?"

"Alas, it doesn't matter if he is playing for Zhuge Xuan or Zhuge Fantasy, in short, his strength is indeed strong!" Long Wu said directly.

"Yes!" Ding Wuqian didn't care.

Luo Hao's battle ended early, and the genius who became famous naturally couldn't be compared with a forging genius like him, who everyone knew, he relied on his own strength to easily win the victory, and returned to the seat of Dou Pohai, and it seemed that he was communicating with Xiao Guyu about forging holy weapons.

"Forging the body with strength, creating the spirit with intention! It is worthy of being an emperor-level holy weapon, and sure enough, with our means, it is still far behind!" Luo Hao sighed.

"The difference between a class, the emperor level has a unique spiritual sense that is absolutely incomparable to the emperor level, even if it is knocked down to the emperor level, this will never change. The spiritual consciousness of the emperor-level holy weapon is derived from the soul of the driver, but the emperor-level is innate and contained, and it only needs to be liberated and strengthened. Xiao Guyu said simply.

"Well, the emperor level is not only a class difference, but also divided into three, six, nine and so on, according to legend, some ancient bigwigs forged emperor-level holy weapons, even the ten souls of the immortal realm are difficult to suppress, which shows how terrifying it is. Luo Hao recalled and nodded.

The two also chatted for a while, and Xiao Guyu didn't talk about forging holy weapons anymore, "Brother Luo, you might as well recuperate, rest, the second game will be opened at the fastest time, and you can't be careless, after all, there are many talents here." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Luo Hao's mouth, and he said with a little excitement: "It's like that Zhuge god, right." ”

In the space above the Wuwang Palace, the four masters have been discussing the major events in the future, and they have not carefully examined the situation of the Wuwang War, although they don't say it, the Shangguan family master can still see the strangeness of the Zhuge family master.

“... After the end of the Wuwang War, it is the time to get up and do it, and now start to arrange it, and slowly arrange, it is bound to provoke the two major forces and forget the dragon and tiger of the imperial capital. "The head of the Ouyang family is highly motivated.

"Brother Ouyang is right, I agree with it, let's start arranging. The head of the Zhuge family sighed briefly.

Seeing that he was pretending to be calm, the head of the Shangguan family changed the topic: "This matter is indeed the main thing, but in the battle of the Martial King just now, I think you must have also noticed that the four masters want to win the victory, and it is not optimistic." ”

The deep eyes of the Nangong family master were hidden, and he looked at the children who were still fighting in various spaces, among them, every blow of the young master and genius was enough to smash a small city, and the emperor-level holy weapons were dazzling, hundreds and thousands, and there were also many kinds of spiritual guards, with different strengths and weaknesses.

"The heirs of the major families have no reservations, it seems that the influence of the desperate spirit is indeed not small, although the battle of the martial king is a disguise, it does belong to the honor of the major families, and the glorious achievements. If you lose, you will inevitably smear the family. The head of the Nangong family said solemnly.

It is not surprising that a battle of the Martial King lasted for several days, and dozens of days. That is the result of the stalemate between the two sides, the strength is in the middle of the two, the means are different, and the competition has been the result. And this time the Martial King War will definitely end earlier, all the young masters are no longer obscure, if the four major families still have reservations, if they are not careful, it is not impossible to lose.

"Seven geniuses, so far, Tang Xingfei was unfortunately defeated in the hands of the second young master of Nangong, and the rest were all retained, especially Zhou Yulan of Yuheng Gate was even better, like a reviving a dragon, the children of the Liu family had no power to resist at all. The head of the Shangguan family had approval in his eyes.

"The people of the Seven Gates, don't think about it too much, the three forces will not sit idly by. The head of the Ouyang family reminded solemnly.

"It's just my one-sided approval, and it doesn't mean anything else. However, the performance of the three young people of the Zhuge family is particularly outstanding. The expression of the head of the Shangguan family was still the same, waiting for the reaction of the head of the Zhuge family.

"That evil obstacle is not worthy of being the heir of my Zhuge family. The head of the Zhuge family watched coldly and ignored him.

The head of the Nangong family was silent, and he vaguely recalled Fang Cai's breath when he made a move.

"Bang", with the end of the last battle, the young master of a big family defeated another genius with difficulty, and with the induction of the Martial King Spirit Immortal Array, the two were slowly transmitted.

The old man surnamed Bai did not talk too much, but after a few simple words, he continued: "After an hour, the second session will be held again, and everyone will take a break." ”

The cultivation of monks is almost day and night, there is a red sun shining during the day, and a bright moon spreading light at night, even if the martial king battles are continuous, one after another, it is not surprising.

And it seems to be just one-on-one, testing the strength, realm, and means of each genius. In fact, it is not only that, in the continuous battles, there is also the control of the battle, and the continuous acceptance of the challenge of opponents of the same realm and even the high realm is not only to defeat one by one, but also a test of patience and reasonable performance, and the most important thing is that the holy medicine of recovery alone cannot have the effect of relieving stress.

Time flies, night falls, covering everything, to hide the darkness, only darker.

The victorious young masters and geniuses all stood in the center of the Martial King Hall with their heads held high, the bright flame illuminated their young and confident appearance, and the defeated people did not complain and watch, after all, in the battle, most of them were defeated by a thought, and the strength of the opponent was much the same, almost the same, the difference was the exercises and comprehension. On the contrary, all the losers have a deep understanding and are confident that they will turn defeat into victory next time.

"Boom", the sound of the war began in the hall, and this time the old man surnamed Bai did not delay any time, and announced loudly: "The second battle, start!"

Luo Hao looked at Zhuge Shenming and knew that in this martial king battle, this person must not be underestimated.

Everyone still didn't move, and the Martial King Spirit Immortal Array appeared on the second layer, and in an instant, the power of space distortion teleportation was released, preparing for the second battle.

Zhou Yulan was unmoved, calmed down, fell into the extremely high realm of comprehension, and slowly followed the traction of the formation, entered it, and felt that the space was completely different from the first layer, but it was better to say that it was more appropriate to say that it was like a separate divine domain.

She slowly opened her eyes, determined no matter who her opponent was.

Not far away, Zhuge Shenming looked at the pretty woman with the bright moonlight in front of him, and he didn't have the slightest personable gentleman's words, just stared at her intently.

The soul power around Zhou Yulan began to swim, although her realm was already high Zhuge God, but she didn't feel any condescension, but she was pressed by a thousand catties of heavy burden.

"Miss Zhou's soul power is very strong, it seems that it is enough for me to perform the exercises of the ten souls!" Zhuge Shenming smiled lightly!

Suddenly, He Beiyi was stunned, he actually said, the ten soul exercises!