Chapter 125: Gloomy

Style: Fantasy Author: red sweet potatoWords: 2828Update Time: 24/01/13 02:05:26
Quiet.

It's really quiet.

It is hard to imagine that the martial arts arena with more than 100,000 people would be so quiet at the moment.

From the moment the Throne Challenge began, the martial arts arena was filled with all kinds of noise.

As the game progressed, the atmosphere became more and more heated.

Whenever there is a wonderful battle or a brilliant talent skill between the two sides, cheers will burst out that make everyone excited. But no one would have thought that the cheers that were roaring like a tsunami a second ago will be heard in the next moment. The moment stopped abruptly.

"Pfft!"

"hiss"

In the auditorium, many spectators were watching the game and drinking drinks. At this time, a mouthful of water spurted out, followed by the sound of gasps.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Everyone was staring at the figure radiating golden light in the light screen, their faces full of disbelief, and even their eyes were slightly dull.

Isn't this the annual freshman challenge?

Aren’t all freshmen rookies?

Even if he has excellent talent and is refining a high-level demon spirit, is it still difficult to show his true power due to the scarcity of soul power?

Then why are there such powerful innate skills?

Besides, the Golden Lion King’s innate skill is not the Golden Transformation? Isn’t the effect of gold transformation not to make the whole body metal?

Not only the audience, but even the contestants who were fiercely competing for seats quickly backed up and were farther away from Yun Kai, but they couldn't help but look towards him.

At this time, the long sword hanging in mid-air, as well as the blood, were imprisoned and bound by a mysterious force. Even the bodies of the three people who attacked Yun Kai were motionless, and their eyes were still full of horror and pain.

"Clang"

As the sword clanged to the ground and blood dripped, the three imprisoned people were instantly free.

"ah!"

The confinement disappeared, and the next second a series of screams sounded.

The scream, which sounded like being cut to pieces by a thousand knives, made people's scalp numb and goosebumps all over their body.

The only ones who can still stay in the martial arts field at this time are the only geniuses, the true pride of heaven, but for them who have just entered their college careers, they have never experienced such pain, and many people fainted directly from the pain.

"How miserable!"

"It hurts so much, it won't kill me directly!"

"I lost a lot of blood. How many Qi and Blood Pills do I need to take to make up for it?"

Looking at the tragic scenes, many people turned pale and felt cold in their hearts.

They looked at each other, then turned their attention to the podium.

If you want to directly imprison many people at a distance of more than 100 meters, if you don't use demon spirit skills, I'm afraid only a ninth-level expert can do this.

But just now it was obviously Bu Zheng who took action. He had already discovered that he could imprison all long swords, but he only chose to imprison the swords that stabbed at vital parts, ignoring the others.

As Bu Zheng said, this is a challenge that will not lead to death, but is infinitely close to actual combat.

For new students, blood and pain are the best baptism.

At this time, with the protection of the mentors, there will be no accidents. This kind of baptism opportunity is extremely rare.

The screams continued for a while. When the screams turned from high to weak, and then intermittently, a red figure belatedly appeared in front of everyone.

Obviously, he did it on purpose!

"Shut up, none of them missed the target, and they won't die."

The middle-aged man in red robe was very calm about the scene in front of him and said a little impatiently.

He stretched out his right hand, and a bright red flower bloomed in the palm of his hand, and a red liquid was released. As he continued to draw the sword, covered with red liquid, the originally bloody wounds were rapidly recovering.

"So strong!"

Not far from Yunkai, Deng Cheng and Ye Ming were besieging Bai Ji.

As a poisonous beast master, Bai Ji is alone, but he has the strength to compete for the first throne. His existence is a great threat to the two of them, so the two temporarily cooperate and plan to kick him out first, but this time At this time, all three parties in the battle stopped attacking and looked at Yun Kai with some shock.

At this moment, even the three confident and proud people felt a little frustrated, envious, and even jealous.

"He is the real monster!"

Bai Ji looked at Yun Kai and said silently in his heart.

Bai Ji's experience is somewhat similar to Yun Kai's. He also grew up in the eyes of others with disgust, but fortunately, he showed outstanding talents from an early age. He is a genius in the eyes of his tribe. Although his classmates are afraid of him, no one dares to humiliate or bully him.

He was called a monster, but at this moment, he felt that Yun Kai was the real monster.

A monster with extraordinary bloodline.

"What a risk, luckily I'm smart!"

There was a fierce battle, the snake's tail was swaying slightly, and Bai Lin, who was covered in scars, was frightened for a while. He was still a little angry at first, but now he was happy.

Fortunately, he had no choice to fight Yun Kaiyu, otherwise he would be the one who turned into a hedgehog at this time.

"What a great Wanjian Guizong!"

On the podium, many instructors stood up suddenly and exclaimed.

For the mentors, every year's Throne Challenge is a grand event.

On this day, they can see various rare demon spirits' talent skills and even bloodline talents. However, because the strength of the new students is still very weak, even if they refine high-level demon spirits, they cannot really show their power and effect, but no one can Unexpectedly, after Yun Kai used such a rare and powerful talent skill as Jin Bian, he could also use Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect! .

Perhaps using Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect is too exaggerated. After all, Yun Kai only controls a dozen swords, which is far from Ten Thousand Swords. However, you must know that Yun Kai's strength is only in the ninth level of physical cultivation. He has not yet broken through the warrior and refined skills. The demon spirit is less than half a year old, so this is really scary.

As long as Yun Kai does not die, who can guarantee that he will not be able to truly return to the clan with ten thousand swords!

"The Golden Lion King's innate ability is golden transformation, and the effect of golden transformation is to metalize the whole body. Although when the demon spirit grows to the middle level, it will have the ability to control metals, but Yun Kai has only been refining for less than half a year, so it is impossible. Make it this far!”

"He absorbed the first soul skill?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. We have just refined the demon spirit, and its soul power is already severely overdrawn. It is pitifully small. Even the demon spirit on the Earth Ranking is very weak at this time. How can it absorb soul skills so easily? At least we have to wait for a while. Years, besides, the soul skill that can control metal is extremely rare, and it is not something that a rookie with ninth-level physical training can absorb!"

Many instructors were confused and commented that the effect of Yun Kai's natural ability was far greater than that of Jin Bian.

"Dean Bu, what do you think?" a tutor asked.

As the dean of the martial arts academy, Bu Zheng is a ninth-level expert.

He has stayed in this realm for ten years and is only one step away from King Wu. He may know something because he is well-informed.

Under the curious gazes of the instructors, Bu Zheng acted very calmly, but his tone contained a hint of sigh: "Atavistic demonization! The bloodline talent inherited by the extraordinary strong man has increased the effect of the demon spirit several times."

Bu Zheng said lightly.

At this moment, he finally understood the preciousness of atavistic demonization.

If you break through the ninth level, you will be the King of Martial Arts.

King Wu is also revered as the guardian and has the strength and qualifications to protect a city.

And above the King of Martial is the extraordinary.

Extraordinary strong men have earth-shaking abilities even if they have not refined demon spirits. As the ultimate power of a country, each of them has a respected status and is admired by the people of the country.

Extraordinary warriors are very strong, and those who can transform their whole body into elements have even transcended the category of human beings.

But even so, not every extraordinary powerful person can pass on his bloodline talent to his descendants. Those who can do this are also top-notch beings among extraordinary beings.

The inheritance of the bloodline talents of extraordinary powerful people is also called bloodline inheritance.

The ancestral demonization is the inheritance of the demon spirit talent of the extraordinary and powerful, which is much more precious than blood inheritance.

Although the bloodline clan is rare, there are dozens of people in Hongyun, but there is only one Yunkai who is the atavistic demon.

It is precisely with the increase in atavistic demonization that Yun Kai can control metal.

"I see, that's really enviable!"

After hearing Bu Zheng's explanation, many instructors sighed and shook their heads, with undisguised envy in their eyes.

It’s just that I really can’t envy this kind of talent.

For others, the pursuit of a lifetime of hard work is indeed an innate talent for Yun Kai!

How to compare!

How dare you compare!

He is indeed one of the most anticipated rookies in the Glory Professional League!

His future is destined to be bright.

Under this bright light, many people turned their attention to another place, where Lin Feng, the most famous among the freshmen, who had not yet refined the demon spirit, and was surrounded by everyone, looked somewhat dim.