Just like Qi Batian, even if he breaks through to the holy realm, it will be difficult for his soul power to break through level 40.
Of course, for a strong man in the Holy Realm, level 40 soul power is of little use.
Because they are already strong enough!
But Ling Yun is different!
He is only sixteen years old and his soul power is already level 31.
There is still a lot of room for improvement in his soul power!
this moment!
The whole audience was shocked!
Everyone is stunned!
Ling Yun's martial arts talent is already amazing!
but now!
His talent in soul power is actually stronger than Qi Tianxing and Lu Xueyao!
This is simply inhumane!
"This bastard! How can his soul power talent be so strong!"
Qi Tianxing's face turned red and he was so angry that he felt as if he had eaten a green-headed fly!
"Thirty-level soul power, Junior Brother Ling is really terrifying!"
Huo Wu couldn't find any words except worship.
At this time, Ling Yun looked at everyone and looked at Yan Ruxue faintly: "Thirty-level soul power, is that enough?"
Sensing the provocation in Ling Yun's words, Yan Ruxue moved her red lips, and her face was full of shock.
She simply couldn't believe what kind of monster Ling Yun was.
The medical skills are terrible.
Fighting across two realms of combat power.
The soul qualification is so terrifying!
Luo Tongtian looked at Ling Yun, his eyes were fiery, as if he were looking at a beautiful woman without any clothes.
Luo Tongtian said excitedly: "Ling Yun, you haven't used all your strength yet, please show your talent in soul power!"
"If your talent is high enough, this Pavilion Master will sworn brothers with you!"
As soon as Luo Tongtian said these words!
The whole place was in an uproar!
"What?! This isn't even Ling Yun's limit?"
The crowd stared at Ling Yun's back in disbelief!
Oh my God!
Thirty-one levels is not the limit.
This is too incredible!
"Junior brother Ling, I want to move to Burial of the Gods!"
Huo Wu's beautiful eyes widened and she held her breath, looking forward to the birth of a new miracle!
perhaps!
She will witness the birth of a young saint with her own eyes!
"Ling Yun, show your talent. If you can reach Level 32, this Pavilion Master will become brothers of the opposite sex with you!"
Luo Tongtian shouted, trying his best to suppress the excitement in his heart!
If Ling Yun could really reach Level 32, he would not be qualified to be Ling Yun's master at all.
Instead, he wants to hug Ling Yun, the future soul saint boss, tightly!
Feeling the expressions of everyone around him, Ling Yun knew that the soul power talent he had just shown was already very shocking!
And he only used half of his soul power just now!
If you push without reservation.
Will everything that is beautiful in the forest be destroyed by the wind?
What if Qi Batian couldn't afford it and killed him directly?
Thinking of this, Ling Yun planned to light up one more link and end it.
call!
Take a deep breath.
Ling Yun looked like he was working very hard and activated his soul power!
The thirty-first layer of halo is getting brighter and brighter!
"Almost thirty-two..."
Luo Tongtian's face turned red and his breathing became rapid.
It was as if he was the one stimulating the soul power test!
Ling Yun let beads of sweat appear on his forehead, gritted his teeth and continued to release his soul power!
The thirty-second halo was finally lit up as Ling Yun used the power of nine oxen and two tigers!
"Thirty-two!"
"Ling Yun, you did it!"
Luo Tongtian's eyes widened, and huge waves surged in his heart!
"Ling Yun, from today on, you are my brother, Luo Tongtian, and the chief disciple of Soul Pavilion."
"This pavilion master will teach you the soul cultivation techniques. Within ten years, you will become a great soul saint!"
Luo Tongtian grabbed Ling Yun's shoulders excitedly.
Soul Saint!
Even after leaving the Burial God Ridge, it was an existence that countless forces regarded as guests of honor.
People like Qi Batian are nothing but shit in front of Soul Saint!
With such a brother, how could that woman Yan Ruxue treat him like Luo Tongtian?
"Pavilion Master Luo, I am not welcomed by the Grand Pavilion Master. You are so close to me, aren't you afraid of causing harm to Chi Yu?"
Ling Yun did not immediately agree to Luo Tongtian.
He had to make his words clear first.
Hearing Ling Yun's words, Luo Tongtian had a sneer on his face.
"Ling Yun, I'm not bragging. In the entire God Burying Ridge, apart from Yan Ruxue, I am not afraid of anyone other than your eldest brother."
Hearing Luo Tongtian's words, Ling Yun couldn't help but look at Qi Batian and said jokingly: "Master Luo Pavilion, if you say so, are you not afraid that Qi Batian will disband the Soul Pavilion?"
After all, the formation of the Soul Pavilion was deduced by Qi Batian.
Luo Tongtian smiled lightly and said: "Ling Yun, you overestimate Qi Batian's power. No one except the president of the main hospital has the right to dissolve a branch cabinet."
"Ling Yun, your worries are indeed unnecessary. Qi Batian does not have the right to dissolve the Soul Pavilion."
Zhan Taimingyue agreed with Luo Tongtian's words, then looked at Qi Batian and asked: "Master of the Pavilion, do you think so?"
Qi Batian said nothing, his face as gloomy as water.
He conspired to form the Soul Pavilion because he wanted Qi Tianxing to join the Soul Pavilion and exclusively enjoy the resources tilted in the Soul Pavilion.
Moreover, Qi Tianxing will definitely control the Soul Pavilion in the future, which is equivalent to belonging to their Qi family.
But he never expected that Ling Yun would appear in the middle.
The key is that the establishment of the Soul Pavilion was approved by the eighteen pavilion masters at a meeting.
From now on, the main hospital will have nineteen pavilions!
At this time, even he, the acting dean, does not have the right to dissolve the Soul Pavilion.
Not only that, he also had to allocate resources to Soul Pavilion in accordance with the regulations of the main hospital.
This time, Qi Batian's calculations all turned into Ling Yun's wedding dress.
Seeing that Qi Batian was silent, Luo Tongtian looked at Ling Yun and smiled: "Ling Yun, are you relieved now?"
"Haha, Ling Yun has met the eldest brother, the Pavilion Master."
Ling Yun nodded, then looked at Qi Tianxing and asked: "Qi, am I now qualified to enjoy the treatment of a seed player?"
All the Eighteen Pavilions have the right to cultivate seed players, so naturally the newly formed Soul Pavilion also has the right.
This time Ling Yun is the chief disciple of the Soul Pavilion again. Who dares to compete with him for the spot of a player like this?
Qi Tianxing looked gloomy and snorted coldly: "Ling Yun, so what if you get the treatment of a seeded player?"
"Your soul power is strong, but your strength is still rubbish."
Having said this, the smile on Qi Tianxing's face became even stronger.
"Ling Yun, your goal is to get a spot in Shenlongtan, right?"
"Haha, I am now very responsible to tell you that you will not get a spot in Shenlongtan."
"Qi Tianxing said it!"
There are only eighteen places in Shenlongtan.
Over the years, it has been basically controlled by the Eighteen Pavilions.
Therefore, in the hearts of the people in the Eighteen Pavilions, the place in Shenlongtan is like the throne of the emperor.
The emperor said that whoever gave it could have it.
The emperor says he won't give it, and if you try to get it for yourself, you will be destroying yourself.
This is also where Qi Tianxing's confidence lies.
At this moment, Ning Xiaodong said jokingly: "Qi Tianxing, your shit is ready. When will you eat shit?"
