Wu Zun has perfected his cultivation, has a sixth-grade bloodline, and has strong boxing skills. His bloodline is suspected to be some kind of explosive bloodline, which can burst out with powerful power in an instant.
The second opponent is Huangfu Jintang.
His cultivation level is also that of Perfect Martial Lord, his bloodline is sixth grade, and he has thin Golden Crow bloodline, and his strength is fierce and violent.
The third opponent is Wang Hao.
Wu Zun has perfected his cultivation and has a sixth-grade bloodline. The bloodline is more special, called the thunder bloodline, which can lead to thunder to temper the body and sword cultivation.
The fourth person, Yan Hong, is more familiar with Yan Hong than Chen Ling, the other three. This person's current cultivation level has reached the intermediate level of Martial Master.
However, a middle-level Martial Master might not even be qualified to fight here.
After reading it, Chen Ling was speechless.
According to the strength of the Son of Bronze, the most suitable cultivation level is the intermediate to high level of Martial Lord.
But Dongsheng Temple found three Martial Masters to complete it. The reason for this is not difficult to guess.
Because of his appearance and the fact that he killed Ying Tianyu, the selection would be too ugly if no one was found.
Moreover, although the three new opponents are strong, their age is close to the limit of the rules. Although they are strong, their talents may not be outstanding compared to Yan Hong.
Of course, all this seems to be just to fool the mysterious person.
Chen Ling put down the jade slip. The four opponents did not pose any threat to him.
He slowly closed his eyes and his mind sank into his body.
In the sea of consciousness, the vast will is silent, and the Holy Spirit floats half a step above the will. The ancient well has no waves, exuding a strong holy power.
"Half-step Holy Spirit, will transformed. Although my cultivation level is only Martial Master Perfection, only a Half-Saint can pose a threat to me now."
"The realm of half-saint, the true half-saint, is not only the state of the holy spirit, but also the cultivation of half-saint. If I really meet a semi-saint, I may not be my opponent."
Chen Ling felt a little solemn in his heart.
Stepping into Wuzhou, at the level of Wuzhou, among the geniuses, there are probably many semi-saints.
However, it will be impossible to improve again in a short period of time.
"Even though it is slightly weaker than a real half-saint, the half-step holy spirit state is not empty. Stepping into Wuzhou, you have a greater chance of breaking through to the holy level."
Chen Ling felt certain in his heart and slowly entered into a state of sleepy cultivation.
…
Five days later.
The East Temple suddenly became lively, and in the central area, outside the largest martial arts arena, there were dense crowds of people.
"The competition for the sons of silver is a grand event in our East Temple. Oh, I can't envy you."
"I wonder who can become the Son of Silver this time? There is only one quota."
"It would be great if I also have this qualification. Once I become the son of Silver, I can step into Wuzhou to practice."
"Hey, I heard that Ying Tianyu died. Now only Yan Hong and Chen Ling are left. I don't think it's possible for them to fight for it, right?"
"Yan Hong is now an intermediate martial master. I don't know what kind of cultivation Chen Ling is? This guy is elusive. I have never seen him in the palace."
The crowd was talking a lot.
However, there are a few people who look completely different from everyone else.
Xiao Yuan and Yang Kai stood together.
"Xiao Yuan, do you think that person that day was Chen Ling?" Yang Kai looked at the crowd and lowered his voice.
Although he already had a guess deep in his heart, he still couldn't believe it.
"It's him. That kind of aura cannot be changed." Xiao Yuan said with numb shock on her face: "A year ago, this guy was still a high-level martial master, and he entered the semi-saint realm within a year."
Yang Kai's face twitched and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Why did this guy have to be born in the same era as us? He is simply a beast."
Phew!
Xiao Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, but she completely agreed with these words. Being in the same era as Chen Lingsheng was simply torture.
"However, I am very lucky now. Fortunately, I did not become his enemy." Yang Kai took a deep breath and suddenly felt that he was really lucky.
The clouds are born, in response to the decree of heaven... but now they have all transformed into ghosts in the underworld.
On the other side, Yan Hong looked ashen.
Others didn't recognize Chen Ling, but he recognized the blurry figure that day.
Chen Ling.
The terrifying power left him without even a single thought in his mind.
That kind of holy power is at least a semi-saint.
Half saint.
He is only at the middle level of Martial Master, what else can he compare to?
Thinking of this, Yan Hong felt a burst of pain.
This gap is a bit too big, right? What kind of freak is that guy?
When they were both sons of Bronze, their cultivation level was not as high as his, but now it is...
"Chen Ling is here."
Suddenly someone exclaimed.
The crowd immediately looked up.
Chen Ling was walking towards the martial arts arena with small steps.
"What kind of cultivation is he? I can't see through it."
"Hiss, I am an intermediate Martial Master. Could it be that he has surpassed the Martial Master Intermediate?"
"Beyond the intermediate level of Martial Lord? Is this impossible?"
"It's not impossible. Yan Hong is in trouble now."
Some people were horrified. Chen Ling stepped forward, which made everyone's expressions change drastically.
"Hello, fellow seniors."
Looking at the crowd, Chen Ling cupped his fists and smiled slightly, then he saw Xiao Yuan and Yang Kai and walked over quickly.
In the crowd, Yan Hong looked at Chen Ling and finally sighed helplessly.
"Brother Chen, you are awesome."
Yang Kai took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, smiled, and gave Chen Ling a thumbs up.
"Um, did you all recognize him?" Chen Ling was slightly surprised. After listening to everyone's discussion just now, he was still glad that no one seemed to recognize him that day.
"Who else could it be besides you?" Xiao Yuan rolled her eyes at Chen Ling angrily and said.
"The son of silver is none other than you."
Chen Ling nodded, and then said with a strange look: "I am confident about this, but this time it is not that simple to fight for the Son of Silver."
"Is there another accident?" Yang Kai was surprised.
"There are three more people to participate, all of whom are Martial Master Consummation." Chen Ling didn't hide it, and everyone would know it soon.
"Three? Martial Master Perfection?" Yang Kai and Xiao Yuan both opened their mouths.
The next moment, both of them looked at Yan Hong.
"I suddenly felt that Yan Hong was so pitiful." Xiao Yuan whispered.
"Me too." Yang Kai smiled bitterly.
Wu Zun is perfect, and Yan Hong is not even qualified to participate.
"Does he know?"
Chen Ling shook his head: "I probably don't know yet."
The three of them looked at each other.
boom!
A wave of holy power suddenly swept over the martial arts arena.
Everyone looked solemn and looked up, seeing a towering figure appearing above the martial arts arena.
"Meet the palace master."
Everyone bowed and saluted.
The person who came was none other than Dong Sheng.
"Is that the person who will lead you?"
Chen Ling looked at the young man behind Dong Sheng. He had a face like a crown jewel, a slender figure, and was dressed in a white robe. He was very handsome.
The young man looked down at everyone with his eyes, looking arrogant.
"This person probably hasn't become a Half-Saint yet, but his strength is probably not much weaker than that of a Half-Saint." Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the young man's cultivation level has not yet become a Half-Saint, it still gives him an extremely dangerous feeling.