A cold voice suddenly came, causing Ling Feng's face to sink.

"Who?"

Ling Feng turned around, and Yīn looked at him with a cold gaze.

I saw that a few meters behind him, a golden-clothed young man dressed in the inner gate of the Double Sword Sect looked at him with a cold light in his eyes, and there was a golden-clothed young man behind the golden-clothed young man.

"Chen Shenming!"

Ling Feng frowned, Chen Shenming knew him.

"Big brother!"

On the side, Ling Yun saw that his eldest brother was back, and immediately shouted with joy, raised his feet and walked towards Chen Shenming.

"Big brother, you're finally back!"

Ling Yun looked at Chen Shenming with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, it's very good, it's only taken two and a half months to go from the seventh-fold cultivation of the Condensation Realm to the nineth-fold cultivation of the Condensation Realm, and his talent is not low!" Chen Shenming naturally saw Ling Yun's skill at a glance, and the qi of the nine divine weapons in his body was intertwined, and a sharp edge flashed with a luster like thunder and lightning.

"Looks like my guess was correct!"

Chen Shenming was secretly shocked in his heart, he had guessed about Ling Yun's soldier soul, but at that time, Ling Yun's soldier soul was only in rudimentary form, and it was difficult to distinguish, but now it is different, he has already seen the clue.

"The lowest is Huang Sè fifth-class soldier soul, my brother is not simple!" Chen Shenming smiled lightly, did not tell Ling Yun this sentence, he didn't want Ling Yun to enter the first floor of the Art of War Building to test the soldier soul with this sentence, in case of any accident, Ling Yun would probably not be able to accept it.

"Hehe!" Ling Yun touched his head embarrassedly when he heard Chen Shenming's praise, and whispered, "It's not that the Qi Condensation Realm Technique that my eldest brother gave me is so powerful that I have reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm in just two and a half months!"

Although Ling Yun's talent is medium, the strength of the domineering decisive makes up for the defects of his talent, allowing him to break through from the sevenfold prototype of the condensation realm to the ninefold soul of the condensation realm in just two and a half months, only one step away from the qi qi soul can qi the soul of the army, draw out the power of the divine soldier, and detect the level of his own soldier soul.

"It's the credit of your own hard work, if you don't work hard, it is impossible for you to break through the two skills in a row in just two and a half months!" Chen Shenming also knew in his heart that although the domineering qi gong was powerful, if Ling Yun himself did not cultivate hard, it would be impossible to break through the two skills in a row in two and a half months.

"You two are endless!Chen Shenming, don't think that I am afraid of you if you break through to the Martial Arts Realm in two years......! The most rubbish soldier's soul!"

Seeing Chen Shenming and Ling Yun talking intimately, completely ignoring himself, Ling Fengqi's green muscles jumped violently and shouted angrily.

"You are the soul of the garbage soldier, and the red sè seventh-class soldier soul and the black iron knife are the soul of the garbage soldier!"

When Ling Yun heard Ling Feng insulting his eldest brother, he immediately became angry, and he shouted angrily.

"Ling Yun! you!" Hearing that Ling Yun dared to scold himself so confronted, Ling Feng smoked from his seven orifices, staring at Ling Yun with his eyes, if he hadn't considered that he was now outside the Art of War Building, he really wanted to kill Ling Yun with one sword.

Because of Ling Yun's words, he poked him in the sore spot!

The Red Sè Seventh Rank Black Iron Sword Soldier Soul, this is also the most rubbish Soldier Soul, even if it is not much stronger than Chen Shenming's Red Sè Seventh Rank Flying Sword Soldier Soul, it is precisely because of this that Ling Feng is very afraid that Ling Yun will reach the Nine Levels of Condensation Realm to test the Soldier Soul.

On the Divine Soldier Continent, the level of the soldier's soul determines the path of the soldier's life.

If Ling Yun's Soldier Soul level was higher than Ling Feng's, or stronger than Ling Feng's, then Ling Feng's status in the Ling family in Hanzhou would drop sharply, and it was very likely that he would be replaced by others at that time.

Annoyed and angry, Ling Feng's teeth clenched, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, without restraint.

"Ling Yun, you are dead! You dare to insult me and humiliate me like this, I will definitely not let you have a good time!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly and said coldly.

"Huh!"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Chen Shenming sneered disdainfully, and said, "You are Ling Feng, right? I heard about you from Brother Yun, the master of the Ling family in Hanzhou, the only one in the Ling family's family in Hanzhou, the dual skill of refining the military realm, the black iron knife of the red sè seventh-rank soldier soul, since you were a child, you have always taken the lead in bullying my Brother Yun, right?"

Ling Feng looked at Chen Shenming, "What's the matter? What does it have to do with you when I bully this scum? Don't think that if you bow down, I will be afraid of you, although my soldier soul is poor, but it is much stronger than yours, hehe...... You guys

Two!" Ling Feng raised his hand and pointed at the kitchen knife behind Chen Shenming, and sneered: "The two biggest jokes of the Double Sword Sect now, do you know what we call you in private......? Scrap wood double knife knows no, one flies

The soul of the sword soldier is a kitchen knife soul of the sword, and I can't find the two waste wood soldier souls of the art of war in the entire Art of War Building of the Double Sword Sect, what's the matter? Just you two waste materials, do you still want to give Ling Yun this waste scum a head?"

Ling Feng's eyes were full of mocking smiles, ever since Chen Shenming was detected to be a Red Sè Seventh-rank Flying Knife Soldier Soul and was abandoned in the Iron Horse Room, there was a joke in the inner gate of the Twin Blades Sect, that is, the Waste Wood Twin Blades.

Red sè seven and other garbage flying knives, red sè seven and other waste kitchen knives, the two worst soldier souls among all the tyrant sword warrior souls in the Divine Soldier Continent, the soldier soul has no advantage in nature, there is no suitable exercise, as for the art of war, there is no one at all!

Such a soldier's soul is not garbage, not garbage, what is it?

"Coming out?"

After listening to Ling Feng's mocking words, Chen Shenming was unmoved, but he saw that after listening to Ling Feng's words, a ruthless light flashed angrily in his eyes, and he knew that the kitchen knife that had been released by the blood xìng had changed in his heart.

With a faint smile, Chen Shenming said lightly: "Ling Feng, do you think my brother needs me to give him a head?

Chen Shenming said, glancing at Ling Feng with disdain.

"What?"

When Ling Feng heard Chen Shenming's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the two people beside him in astonishment, and after a while, he asked the lewd young man Ling Jiu, "What did he just say?

The lewd young man Ling Jiu looked at Ling Feng and blinked, Chen Shenming's words also made him slightly stunned, and it took a while to react, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, that's what he said!"

"Haha......" After getting Ling Jiu's confirmation, Ling Feng laughed proudly, turned his head, and looked at Ling Yun with sarcasm, "Scum, did you hear your eldest brother's words?"

"Yes!"

At this time, Ling Yun did not flinch at all, nodded heavily, and said these two words.