Chapter 2612 Martial Soul of Ten Thousand Year Level
Then, he turned back to look at everyone and said: "Although I am in seclusion, I have to come to this provincial event such as the martial arts test."
"It's just that I don't have the patience to wait for you. After my martial arts test is completed, I will let you see what a real master is, what a real power is, and what a real genius is!"
"It will also give you a goal to catch up with!"
What he said was very arrogant and he did not take anyone seriously. However, Xuanyuan Xingping, Xuanyuan Yucheng and the others, who had been very arrogant and domineering in front of Chen Feng before, did not dare to raise any objections.
There is no way, Xuanyuan Junxiong is too strong.
Xuanyuan Junxiong strode up to the martial spirit totem and pressed his hands on it.
He roared violently, raised his arms, and suddenly, a ray of light suddenly appeared on him.
This ray of light gradually condensed on his back, and the next moment, with a bang, a huge martial spirit appeared behind him, reaching a height of fifty thousand meters.
He is a golden giant!
The width of the giant's shoulders is almost the same as his height, and the thickness of his body is also similar. The whole thing is almost like a square, and he looks extremely tall and strong.
Full of endless oppression.
Everyone exclaimed: "This is Xuanyuan Junxiong's giant martial spirit!"
Chen Feng was also shocked in his heart: "His martial spirit turned out to be a giant martial spirit, but this giant martial spirit gave me a very strong sense of oppression. The level is definitely far higher than the mountain giant I have seen before, but I don't know how high it is."
How many levels of giants are there?"
The hill giant is level one, and the mountain giant is level two. Chen Feng estimates that this giant's level is at least as high as level four or five.
Then, the giant martial spirit let out a crazy roar and pressed the martial spirit totem with both hands.
The next moment, he disappeared directly.
The bottom of the martial spirit totem suddenly lit up.
Only then did Chen Feng see that there were five rings on the martial spirit totem. From bottom to top, the colors of the five rings were: white, red, orange, yellow, and green.
The next moment, the white bottom ring lit up, emitting a faint white light.
Everyone watched in silence, no one spoke, obviously this and this were still on, they all thought about it.
The next moment, the white light boomed and went up the totem pole.
Then, the second ring from bottom to top, the red ring, lit up.
Hot fiery red light emitted, but still no one spoke, obviously they had already thought of it.
Then, the red light moved upward, and the orange ring lit up.
At this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "A thousand-year-level martial spirit. Has this giant's martial spirit reached a thousand-year level?"
Someone in the crowd immediately laughed disdainfully and said, "Isn't this nonsense? Xuanyuan Junxiong's giant martial spirit is one of the most powerful martial spirits in our outer sect, and it reached the thousand-year level ten years ago."
"Are you new here? If you had started earlier, you wouldn't have known about it."
"It would be strange if his martial spirit cannot reach the thousand-year level. Among our outer sect disciples, there are more than a dozen martial arts with thousand-year level and above!"
It turns out that the white ring at the bottom of the martial spirit totem represents the hundred-year level of the martial spirit.
The red ring above means it has reached the 500-year level.
Orange represents reaching the Millennium level.
Further up, there are five thousand and ten thousand years levels respectively.
Xuanyuan Junxiong looked at the crowd and laughed loudly: "Let you see what it means to be truly strong."
He roared and exerted all his strength.
So the next moment, the yellow light suddenly lit up.
Endless yellow light suddenly rose, bright and hot.
Everyone exclaimed: "A five-thousand-year-level martial spirit! This is a five-thousand-year-level martial spirit!"
"Among the disciples of Waizongshu, he is already the unquestionable number one!"
"A five-thousand-year-level martial spirit? Hahahaha, do you think five thousand years is my limit?"
"Do you think I can't be stronger?"
At this time, Xuanyuan Junxiong turned around, looked at everyone, and let out a crazy laugh: "Today I will let all of you see how strong my martial spirit is!"
There was a loud bang, and golden light burst out from his body instantly.
The giant martial spirit that was sucked into the martial spirit totem also let out bursts of crazy roars.
As a result, the yellow light suddenly became extremely hot and rushed towards the top of the martial soul totem crazily.
Finally, the ring at the top suddenly lit up, and a flash of green light appeared.
However, it seems that Xuanyuan Junxiong has reached the ultimate level by now.
The moment the green light appeared, it disappeared again, and then quickly shrank back.
Xuanyuan Junxiong roared loudly and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously seriously injured.
He forcefully activated his martial soul to attack a higher level, only to receive a backlash. Even so, the scene that happened at this time shocked everyone in the audience.
They all roared in disbelief: "Ten thousand-year martial spirit, his martial spirit has actually reached the ten-thousand-year level?"
"Oh my God, this is impossible. When he appeared before, he was only at the five-thousand-year level, but now he has broken through to the ten-thousand-year level?"
Xuanyuan Xingping looked at him, his face full of shock, his eyes showing deep admiration, and said: "This is the real number one of the outer sect!"
"Too strong, too domineering!"
And Xuanyuan Yucheng was also dazzled by the sight, his heart was filled with excitement, and he said in a deep voice: "When will I be as powerful as him?"
A group of people nearby laughed loudly: "Just you? Let's do it in the next life! Don't dream in this life."
Xuanyuan Yucheng smiled sarcastically.
At this time, the elders on the high platform suddenly stood up and looked at Xuanyuan Junxiong, with a hint of approval in their eyes!
Xuanyuan Ruochen looked at Xuanyuan Ruofeng, with a hint of flattery on his face, and said: "Great Elder, Junxiong is indeed your son. It is true that a tiger father has no dog son!"
"The father is so powerful, and the son also has such a powerful talent. Junxiong has just passed his forties this year, and he has already raised his soul to the ten thousand year level. It is so powerful!"
"That's right." Another elder next to him also praised respectfully: "Junxiong, this kid, is extremely talented. His martial spirit has just awakened, and he is already at the three-thousand-year level."
"And he, without any satisfaction, has been improving like crazy, and now he has finally reached the ten thousand year level. His martial arts heart is very tenacious!"
