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Chapter 125 bleak

Quiet.

It's really quiet.

It is hard to imagine that a 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 the two sides of the battle have exciting battles or brilliant talents and skills, 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.

It stopped suddenly.

"Pfft!"

"hiss..."

In the auditorium, many spectators were watching the game and drinking drinks. At this time, a mouthful of water was sprayed out, followed by the sound of gasping for air.

"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 you have excellent talent and are refining high-level demon spirits, will it be difficult to show true power because of the scarcity of soul power?

Then why are there such powerful innate skills?

Besides, the Golden Lion King’s innate skill is not ‘Golden Transformation’? Doesn’t the effect of Golden Lion Transformation mean that the whole body is metalized?

Not only the audience, but also 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 miserable screams could be heard.

The scream, which was 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 of them 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 rostrum.

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.

It was obviously Bu Zheng who took action just now. 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 intermittent, a red figure belatedly appeared in front of everyone.

Obviously, he did it on purpose!

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

The middle-aged man in a 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, releasing a red liquid. As he continued to pull out 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 their attacks 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 that of Yun Kai. He also grew up in the eyes of others with disgust, but fortunately, he showed outstanding talent since he was a child. He is a genius in the eyes of his tribe. Although his classmates are jealous of him, he still

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!"

In the midst of 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 but to fight Yun Kai to death, otherwise he would be the one to become a 'hedgehog' at this time.

"What a great return to the Wanjian clan!"

On the rostrum, 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 all kinds of 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 a rare and powerful talent skill like 'Golden Transformation', he could also use 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan!'.

Perhaps it is too exaggerated to describe the return of ten thousand swords to the sect. 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, and he has not yet broken through the martial arts and refinement techniques.

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 innate ability of the Golden Lion King is 'Golden Transformation'. The effect of the 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.

It’s impossible to do this!”

"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 ground list is very weak at this time. How can it absorb soul skills so easily? At least we have to wait a little longer.

One year, besides, the soul skill that can control metal is extremely rare, and it is not something that a rookie with a ninth-level physical training can absorb!"

Many instructors were confused and commented that the effect of Yun Kai's natural ability has far exceeded 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 calmly.

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, even if they have not refined demon spirits, have earth-shaking abilities. 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 and 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 demonic talent of an extraordinary powerful person, 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 because of the increase in atavistic demonization that Yun Kai can control metal.

"So that's how it is, it'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. There, Lin Feng, who was the most famous among the freshmen and had not yet refined his demon spirit, looked somewhat dim in the crowd.


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