A piece of spiritual sound transmission fell into Yu Zhenyin's ears. Yu Zhenyin's expression changed, and a smile appeared on his stubble-covered mouth.
Yu Wenlei was going to the Soul Tower anyway, so if he were the Great Elder, he would definitely help with this favor.
As for the second-grade spiritual formation, the Water Flooding Formation, he really doesn't need it. The Water Flooding Formation sounds like a trapped formation, but he prefers the Killing Formation. The Fuhu Killing Formation and the Earth Dragon Roaring Heavenly Formation are both powerful. He's biting off more than he can chew, not to mention, he still has the Five Elements Sword Formation!
"Boy, stay!"
Hearing this voice, Yu Wenlei sighed. He had already sensed the person coming. The ninth-level spiritual king should be of the same generation as Yu Zhenyin.
"The owner of the village!"
It turned out to be the owner of the village. Yu Zhenyin mentioned just now that this person's name is Yu Zhenxi.
Yu Zhenxi stopped Yu Wenlei at the gate of Cuihu Villa with a bad look on his face.
"Are you from Xijiang?"
It seems that Yu Zhenxi doesn't intend to let Yu Wenlei go, maybe he wants to give Yu Zhenyin some color.
"That's right. I heard your name is Yu Zhenxi? I'm from Xijiang. Show me your name."
hiss!
This provocation was so naked that everyone, including Yu Zhenyin, suspected that they had heard wrongly. A young man who seemed to be less than thirty years old dared to provoke the owner of Green Lake Villa in public.
"Cleave!"
Suddenly, it was Yu Wenlei who took action first. He hurried to the Soul Tower because he really didn't want to waste time in this dilapidated villa.
When the sword was slashed out, Yu Zhenxi was obviously a step too slow to react. Yu Wenlei casually slashed with a cleave, and in conjunction with the upgraded Thunder Heavy Sword, the power reached the threshold of the Spirit Emperor.
"No one will be killed..."
Yu Wenlei's eyes narrowed, and he immediately withdrew 50% of his power. It would be bad if he accidentally killed someone.
boom!
He withdrew 50% of his power to slash, and Yu Zhenxi caught it solidly. However, Yu Zhenxi flew out of the villa and even broke the door of his house...
Yu Wenlei didn't care about the expressions of those people and left straight away. When he passed by Yu Zhenxi, Yu Zhenxi didn't dare to take action. Instead, Yu Wenlei scolded him: "Master, you shouldn't call Yu Zhenxi. Change your name to Yu Zhenxi." Just call Yu Chaoxi..."
"you!"
Yu Zhenxi's face turned green and red with anger, but he watched Yu Wenlei walk away, but he kicked the iron plate. When he turned around, he must teach the guard at the door a lesson, not to be blind!
Half an hour later, Yu Wenlei arrived at the Tongguang City Soul Tower, which is a three-story building. When he looked up, he saw a magnificent three-story fortress towering over the sky.
It was the first time he entered the third level building, and he couldn't help but be curious, especially for the Soul Arena, he was very interested.
When he reached the door, he was stopped. Sure enough, no matter where he went, he would encounter this kind of thing!
He took out a badge from his space ring and tied it on his right shoulder. This was a badge he had obtained during the assessment at the Yinque City Soul Tower, representing a first-grade junior formation mage.
Yinque City Soul Tower is only a first-level building. I remember that at that time, it was not even possible to conduct a first-level array mage assessment on him, so he had to pass the assessment through special methods.
Taking out this badge, he successfully entered the Soul Tower.
The Third Level Soul Tower is truly extraordinary. The main hall on the ground floor alone is already overcrowded. Hundreds of people here are accomplished in spiritual power.
It is indeed a triple building!
At this time, Yu Wenlei felt a little weird, because many pairs of eyes were staring at him, and some were looking up and down. Seeing him was like looking at a rare species.
He could see the reason himself. Looking around, almost everyone here, regardless of men or women, was very thin. This was not surprising. After all, most people who cultivated spiritual power had such a figure.
However, Yu Wenlei's burly figure is too abnormal and eye-catching. He also carries a heavy thundering sword on his back. You can imagine his image!
"Who is that guy..."
"I don't know, I don't know where this mountain boy came from."
"Hey, he's just a first-grade junior formation mage."
Yu Wenlei listened silently and didn't take it seriously. With his current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to pass the assessment of the second-grade advanced array master!
This is the third level building, which is just qualified to assess his level. Immediately, he was ready to take the assessment first.
"Hurry up and place your bets on the second floor, the battle in the Soul Arena will begin soon!"
At this time, Yu Wenlei heard something interesting, so much so that he even temporarily put aside the assessment of the second-grade senior array master.
The Soul Arena was originally on the second floor.
Go and have a look!
Yu Wenlei walked up the stone steps to the second floor. As expected, there was an open arena, the Soul Arena.
At this moment, a battle is about to begin in the Soul Arena, and the sidelines are crowded with people. Some people seem to be placing bets. Those who can be here generally have abundant cultivation resources.
Yu Wenlei was naturally not interested in placing bets, so he approached. Not long after, someone walked out from both sides of the Soul Arena.
Looking at the badges worn by these two people, one is a first-grade senior weapon refiner and the other is a first-grade senior alchemist.
"Um?"
Yu Wenlei suddenly let out a soft cry. Logically speaking, the two people in the Soul Arena were of equal cultivation, but something was wrong with the alchemist. Before he even started, his face was already very pale.
That was a young man in his thirties. It was obvious that his mental strength had been damaged. How could he enter the Soul Arena in this state?
"His face"
Yu Wenlei took a closer look and found that the alchemy master looked somewhat similar to Yu Zhenyin. Could it be that he
"Please be quiet! Challenger Hou Zhicheng, are you ready?"
In the middle of the Soul Arena, an old man in red robe said slowly.
"Ready!"
"The person being challenged, Yu Heng, is he ready?"
Sure enough, that boy was Yu Zhenyin's son Yu Heng. Yu Wenlei's guess was correct. That boy must have been confused. He dared to fight after being mentally damaged?
If the soul is severely damaged, it may take several years to cultivate, or it may become dementia, that kid doesn't know the severity!
"Wait a minute!"
Before Yu Heng could answer, Yu Wenlei got there first. Since he had already agreed to Yu Zhenyin, he couldn't watch Yu Heng take such a risk.
"He's not ready, I'll fight for him!"
After finishing his words, Yu Wenlei jumped into the Soul Arena and landed next to Yu Heng. At the same time, he lowered his voice and told Yu Heng, "You should step back first. Your father Yu Zhenyin asked me to help you."
"What? Really?"
Yu Heng originally wanted to fight, but after hearing Yu Zhen's three words, he nodded slightly and retreated to the sidelines.
"Yu Heng, how dare you refuse to fight!"
Seeing this, Hou Zhicheng was extremely displeased, and a large number of boos suddenly sounded from the sidelines.
"Don't talk nonsense, I will be your opponent."
"Asshole, you are also from Green Lake Villa? You are a little first-grade junior array master, you are here to die!"
"Who do you think is seeking death?"
As he spoke, Yu Wenlei became slightly angry. Then, he held the handle of the knife with one hand and slowly pulled out the heavy thunder knife. The blade rubbed against the knife box, but suddenly, he heard an uncoordinated stop.
This voice came from the red-robed old man in the Soul Arena.
"Wait a minute, you are not allowed to draw your sword in the Soul Arena. You can only fight with your mental power. Do you not know the rules?"
"What? If this is the case, you are not allowed to draw your sword?"
