Peerless Battle Spirit

Chapter 312: Broken Arm Martial Spirit

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Chapter 313 Broken Arm Martial Spirit

Leng Jianxiong is a famous person in this disciple selection competition because he has a fourth-grade Xuan-level martial spirit. Before his brother Leng Aotian appeared, he was the number one person on the preliminary list of disciples. .

"How many inches do you think Leng Jianxiong can pull out?"

"I estimate it's at least ten inches!"

“…”

Many knowledgeable geniuses spoke with gleaming eyes.

Their natural way, the heavy sword, has the reputation of being sharp, and they understand it very clearly.

"Green Vine Martial Spirit!"

Leng Jianxiong shouted loudly, and his martial spirit was released. It was a green demonic vine. Then Leng Jianxiong thought, and the green demonic vine spread out like a poisonous snake. From the sharp hilt of the epee, layers of green demonic vines spread out. The layers of sword were wrapped around each other, and in less than a breath, the entire sword body was wrapped around it.

"My green vines are for my own sake!"

Leng Jianxiong shouted again, and the green demonic vine suddenly erupted with bright green light. The vine continued to tighten, and then suddenly pulled back.

Keng!

Keng!

Keng!

Accompanied by a series of noises, in full view of the public, the huge heavy sword was continuously pulled out of the ground, one inch, two inches, three inches... until it reached a full fourteen inches, it suddenly stopped, and despite the crazy pulling of the green vines, this The heavy sword doesn't move at all.

"Pull out fourteen inches from the ground and pass the test!"

The examiner shouted loudly.

The eyes of Jiang Huang and other important figures in the stands flashed with strange colors. They relied on their martial souls to pull out the heavy sword Youfeng by fourteen inches. This achievement is really good, and they can compete with those top geniuses. !

"I'm coming too!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded. Hong Fu, who was ranked second on the preliminary list of disciples, rushed out like a ball of flames and landed on the giant sword. Hong Fu didn't delay at all. She didn't release her martial spirit, just from her Layers of flames flickered on his arms, apparently some powerful secret technique was running, and he pulled back!

Clang clang clang clang... a full thirteen inches!

Everyone around saw this scene, and they were all dazzled. Even Leng Jianxiong looked slightly sideways. Hong Fu was indeed powerful for being able to achieve such results without using her martial soul. But having said that, some people may release martial arts, but it may not have any effect. For example, pen martial arts, armor martial arts, etc. cannot be pulled at all. Hong Fu falls into this category.

"Hey, it's interesting to see how this genius can pull out twenty inches!"

"Haha! Look how I slap you in the face!"

“…”

With the opening of the two geniuses, the atmosphere in the entire Sifang Dojo became heated. After all, they are all talented people and will not give in easily or be convinced easily.

When Emperor Jiang saw this scene, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

Sure enough, as the game progressed, the faces of all the geniuses in the audience began to change, and they no longer looked as confident as before.

Because except for Leng Jianxiong and Hong Fu, the best result among them was only nine inches!

This heavy sword has an edge, and it truly lives up to its reputation!

At this moment, the messenger of Feiyang Holy Land sneered and said: "The game has progressed to this point, and it's almost over. Now I will let Leng Aotian appear. Messenger Fang Jian, I hope Qin Nan on your side will not refuse war!"

After saying that, he directly fired a divine thought and sank into Jianghuang City.

Qin Nan frowned slightly. He seemed not to have offended the envoy. Then after hearing Fang Jian's explanation, his brows slowly relaxed, and a fighting spirit suddenly burned in his eyes.

Leng Aotian

Seems very powerful

I hope you get stronger and better, that’s what makes it interesting!

Qin Nan was sitting in the stands, with his back straight and his face expressionless. Many big shots couldn't help but secretly smack their lips. This calm and calm cultivation alone proved Qin Nan's origins. Extraordinary, but little did he know that the blood in Qin Nan's body was gradually boiling, like a flame, waiting to explode at any time!

More than half of the competition has already progressed, and half of the more than 300 disciples have been eliminated. Those eliminated geniuses all have sad faces and sighs, but some people have not lost confidence, but their eyes have become firmer.

At this moment, suddenly, a white rainbow rushed up from below and rushed directly to the top of the square platform, letting out a roar of laughter.

"Hahaha, after a year, I finally set foot on this place again. This time I come here, I will be the first!"

This person is a young man, wearing a white shirt, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His face is full of confidence, and his aura has reached the peak of the Martial King Realm.

"Leng Aotian! It's really Leng Aotian!"

A well-informed genius, his face changed slightly and he shouted.

As soon as these words came out, countless geniuses changed their colors.

"Leng Aotian, is he Leng Aotian? What a powerful aura!"

"Hiss, when I saw him last year, he was only at the third level of Martial King Realm. Now one year later, he is at the peak!"

"Tsk, tsk, I wonder how many inches this Leng Aotian can pull out. Is he stronger than his brother?"

“…”

Leng Aotian ignored the voices in the audience, his eyes fell directly on an examiner, and shouted loudly: "What inch is the number one now?"

The examiner immediately said: "Leng Jianxiong, fourteen inches!"

"Leng Jianxiong's fourteen inches?" Leng Aotian's eyes crossed the crowd and landed on Leng Jianxiong. He laughed loudly, "My brother, I didn't expect you to come to participate in this assessment this year. Didn't I already Did I tell you that I will show up in person this year, so I must be the first in this competition! Why don’t you listen? Or do you want to challenge me?”

"Leng Aotian, no need to say more, draw your sword quickly. If I lose, I will be convinced!"

Leng Jianxiong said with a straight face.

"This is what you said. Today I will let you know how big the gap is between you and me!"

As soon as Leng Aotian finished speaking, he stepped forward, like a white rainbow, and his toes landed on the giant sword. From his body, five rays of blue light shone, and an ancient severed arm rose up, and on that arm , entwined with countless ancient runes, constantly shining like stars.

"For a whole year, I communicated with the martial spirit, constantly explored its secrets, and finally realized its secrets! The universe is infinite, a broken arm is in the sky, and the hand has five fingers, and the five fingers cover the sky!"

Leng Aotian let out a long roar, and the broken-arm martial spirit expanded with great rays of light, turning into an ancient giant hand. Five fingers as thick as iron rods grasped the huge sword hilt in an instant, and raised it to the sky. pull.

boom! boom! boom!

Earth-shaking explosions resounded instantly, and the entire Sifang Dojo shook violently, like an earthquake.

At this moment, everyone's expression changed!

(End of chapter)