Chapter 7 Martial God Temple's Initial Certification Ten Star Martial Spirit Fear Xiaoxiao

Ignoring passers-by, the five-person team passed through the tall and deep city gate, Bai Butong looked at the solid city gate, his heart was full of admiration and gratitude to the old man of Hanshan, and walked slowly with a serious expression.

Lan Ling and Ling Yao held hands, jumping and jumping, full of joy to return to the city, although Jiang Zhiying and Gao Daqi did not have any special performances, their steps were not as heavy as in the wild.

As soon as the nerves are relaxed, the whole person exudes an elegant and gentle taste, which is different from the ability and maturity in the wild.

"Big Brother Bai, let's go to the Martial God Temple to hand in the task together, and besides, Big Brother Bai can also test his realm. Jiang Zhiying was in a good mood and greeted Bai Butong happily.

"Yes, yes, Brother Bai will go with us, I still have to exchange some pills to enhance my strength." The little girl Lan Ling grabbed the conversation.

Bai Butong nodded yes, so everyone began to walk north, through the busy city, turning a few streets, in the northeast corner of Hanshan City, there is a magnificent hall.

The building is nine floors high, the scale is huge, the gold and jade are shining, majestic and magnificent. The glazed tile paves the roof, the yin stone wall, the distant view is like the mythical Qionggong Xianque, serious, solemn, majestic, magnificent.

Above the door of the palace, the three ancient characters "Martial God Temple" are highlighted on it, the momentum is extraordinary, and a trace of martial arts is condensed in it, implicit but not revealed.

"Brother Bai, these three words are amazing, they contain a trace of the gun intent of the ninth-level martial saint Yan Daoben, if you comprehend a trace, you may be able to become the core disciple of the Martial God Temple. Gao Daqi explained, "Yan Dao is the hall master of the Martial God Temple, he is very famous in the Netherworld, he became a ninth-level martial saint five hundred years ago, and the martial god is not out, he is the most pinnacle existence on the continent, maybe when will he become a martial god?"

Bai Butong stared intently, as if he had an understanding, but he couldn't enter the door, and he always felt that there was a layer of things, like fog and veil, although it was a faint layer, but it was incomparably solid, and it couldn't penetrate.

"I can't comprehend it, I cultivate a sword, this is the way of the gun, it is impossible to comprehend, unless I abandon the sword and don't use it. Bai Butong suddenly realized.

"Brother Bai is right, no wonder I always feel weird, but I can't understand it, I see, the Tao is not the same. Lan Ling's eyes widened, as if he had gained.

"Alas, none of us are practicing guns, it seems that there is no chance, what kind of pain is it when we enter Baoshan and come back. Gao Da complained in a strange voice.

"Well, that's true, in history, those who understood this true meaning, Yang Qiye, Yun Yunfei, and Qin Baoshu turned out to be all gunslingers. Ling Yao nodded like a rattle.

"If you don't have a chance, don't force it, let's go, enter the Martial God Temple. Bai Butong strode forward, his expression was indifferent, and entered the Martial God Temple.

The hall is 12 zhang high, 24 zhang from east to west, 18 zhang from north to south, there are 72 big pillars with a diameter of up to three feet, the gold lacquer of the leaching powder, the rare birds and beasts in various myths are carved on it, lifelike.

The palace is surrounded by a working platform with a height of four feet and an intricately carved screen behind it.

There are beautiful furnaces and tripods in the hall, and the whole hall is decorated with gold and splendor, solemn and gorgeous.

Each window has a large query platform, which can facilitate cultivators to query their contribution points, quest information, and various traded items, such as pills, weapons, and so on.

"Big Brother Bai, let's go to the second floor and give Big Brother martial arts certification first. Kang Ji-young instructed everyone to go up the stairs to the second floor.

The five of them went up to the second floor, the second floor was very empty, and there were fighting platforms one by one, which was convenient for the warriors to compete and learn martial arts, and there was a slippery viewing platform around it.

"Let's go, let's go to the test bench. Jiang Zhiying greeted.

I saw an unknown metal cast into a round boxing target, and connected to it was a large screen with flashing numbers.

At this time, a group of young martial artists were testing, and they saw one of the young men with yellow hair and red face holding his chest and abdomen, and he hit the target with a loud bang.

The screen immediately glittered with gold, and a row of numbers displayed "13,742 catties, nine-star martial spirit." ”

"Congratulations, Brother Caring has become a nine-star martial spirit, so you don't have to be afraid of Lan Ling's stinky girl, haha. ”

"When I see that girl again, I'm going to strip her naked, and then I'm ...... Hey, hey" eerie laughter, which seemed extremely lewd and creepy.

"Guan puppy, I'll kill you!" Lan Ling roared.

The voice came, and the frightened young man was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he was about to run.

But I saw a black shadow rushing to my face, and I didn't dodge it, and with a snap, I directly beat my concerned face into an oil paint shop, and the red, black, and gray ones all bloomed out, and I was very embarrassed!

Another black shadow hit the nose, causing blood to flow, and the nose was crooked in half, but it seemed to open an oil sauce shop, and the salty, sour, and spicy hair rolled out.

However, the little girl Lan Lingqi was in a hurry, and threw out two pieces of saber-toothed tiger's fangs as a magic weapon.

"Lan Ling, ah...... Don't get me wrong, I'm joking. I was wrong, you adults don't remember the villain, let the little horse go, woo woo ......" concern immediately cried bitterly, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The little brothers who cared about couldn't help but roll their eyes, standing there stupidly, their eyeballs dropping, "How could it be?" Brother Caring is a nine-star martial spirit, how can it be the rhythm of being killed in seconds? Could it be that the little girl has become a martial king, no, it's still a one-star martial spirit! Isn't it that the little girl was killed in seconds?" An unbelievable cry pierced everyone's ear drums.

The first dog leg of concern was victorious, and hurriedly gestured and made eyes to care, and saw that the concerned brother was still kowtowing there, and ran over tremblingly to help the master.

However, he didn't get up when he cared about death, and still apologized: "Miss Lan, I'm sorry, I'm palming, palming." After saying that, he opened his posture and opened his mouth, making Gao Daqi, Lan Ling and Ling Yao laugh all over the ground.

Gou Desheng hurriedly whispered to Brother Concern: "Brother Concern, you should be able to beat Lan Ling." ”

"Fart, how dare I hit Miss Lan? You dog thief, you're trying to hurt me, I'll beat you a rabbit cub!" A snap hit Gou Desheng's face, but this time he used all his strength, and immediately knocked Gou Desheng down and flew out, directly with a crooked mouth, and passed out.

This knocked out Gou Desheng, but he woke up his caring brother, and looked at the number on the screen, "13742 catties, nine-star martial arts", "Haha, brother, I am also a nine-star martial spirit, hum, Lan Ling, you little girl, I will kill you." ”

After speaking, he cast a "Great Compassion Palm" and slapped at Lan Ling, the momentum was amazing, Yuan Li was wanton, Lan Ling couldn't dodge, he fell backwards, and he was about to be slapped by the palm momentum, and his life was worried.

At this time, I saw a hand stretched out obliquely next to him, gently brushing, but it was a move "wrist fancy", with the wrist as the axis, the standing palm as the sword, and the two arms were close to the body and circled around, and the force reached the tip of the palm.

saw that the palm of the "Great Compassion Palm" disappeared immediately, and the initiator Brother Gu was also slapped away by Bai Butong, slammed into the wall, and fainted very tragically.

After Lan Ling was frightened, he became arrogant again: "Hmph, the nine-star martial spirit is still a scum in the hands of Brother Bai." ”

A group of younger brothers who cared about it were so frightened that they all retreated to the corner, not daring to move.

Bai Butong and the five of them didn't care anymore, turned around and walked towards the boxing target, and saw that the round boxing target was not damaged at all, and they didn't know what material it was made of, it was so tough.

"Big Brother Bai, hurry up and punch him. ”

Bai Butong didn't speak, he hit hard with a hey, and he didn't use any moves, just hit with all his strength.

With a bang, the fist target shook violently, and the numbers on the screen swiped up, stopping for a while, and a row of numbers appeared, "14,999 catties, ten-star martial arts." ”

"Mighty, ten-star martial spirit, just one pound short of being the king of martial arts. ”

"yes, it's not close. Bai Butong felt a little regretful, although he was infinitely close to the Martial King, he had not found the feeling of breaking through for a long time, and this kick was really not easy to kick.

Jiang Zhiying, Gao Daqi and others also cheered, "Let's go, Brother Bai, let's go and break through the trial tower, there will be a reward." ”

The trial tower is on the third floor of the Martial God Temple, and it is said to be a trial tower, but it is actually just a trial space, because if you pass one level, you will reach the next level, so everyone calls it the trial tower.

At this time, under the treatment of a group of younger brothers, Brother Concern had already woken up, and when he saw Lan Ling and Bai Butong, he was furious, and he wanted to rush up and fight hard, but when he saw the words "14999 catties, ten-star martial arts" on the screen, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost fainted again, muttering in his mouth, "You can't suffer if you are beaten by your grandson," and then stomped your feet fiercely, "Grandson, wait and see, sooner or later Lao Tzu will find it back." ”

Lan Ling glared at him, and immediately frightened Brother Care, and fled down the second floor with his subordinates.

"Hahaha......"

In the midst of laughter, the five of them came upstairs together.

The third floor is very simple, all sealed, like a big square box, there is a large space door in the middle of the box, and the ring-shaped door is as deep as a galaxy, and it is like a black hole to set off layers of whirlpools.

Jiang Zhiying walked to the door and put a soul crystal in the center of the space door, and in the blink of an eye, the space door rotated and opened, "The trial space is open, one ten-star martial spirit, Bai Butong, the base score is 480, one seven-star martial spirit, Jiang Zhiying, the base score is 340, one four-star martial spirit, Gao Daqi, the base score is 220, two one-star martial spirits, Lan Ling, Ling Yao, the base score is 100." The trial is about to begin, please prepare, countdown to ten, nine, eight、...... Two, one, zero, start. ”

The five people stood in the space gate in order, the stars shifted, the time and space changed, and the trial space was opened.

Bai Butong woke up from the spatial teleportation, and a cold voice came into his ears.

"In the first level of the trial, against 100 high-level martial arts, the team battle is won, 100 points are added to the basic score, and the failure is kicked out, and no points are counted. ”

It's actually a one-on-one hundred team battle, hehe, it's difficult for others, and it's a piece of cake for ten-star martial arts.

In the space, a hundred virtual primary-level martial spirits refreshed, shouting and rushing over.

Hundreds of martial spirits stepped on the circular battle formation, encircled and came, attacking and defending, or stabbing or blocking, although it is a high-level martial spirit, it has the power of a martial king.

"It's kind of interesting!" Undoubtedly, the high-level martial spirits who can cast battle formations have surpassed the martial spirit level.