"Replacing blood with soul power? He can actually do this?"
Honghuang Daozi's eyes filled with shock and disbelief were fixed on Lin Tianyou. He had never imagined that there would be a young man of his age who could rewrite forbidden spells.
"Who is he? Is he the hidden genius of Maoshan, the southern faction?"
Taking a deep breath, Honghuang Daozi began to examine Lin Tianyou again.
Whether it is blood manipulation or blood manipulation, they are actually just the names of the descendants of Maoshan from the north and the south.
The source is the forbidden spell, and only the core disciples of Maoshan are qualified to learn this forbidden spell. It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to learn it.
Now, Lin Tianyou can not only use this access spell, but also rewrite it so that it can be cast without blood. This is simply a miracle!
After being shocked for a long time, Honghuang Daozi came to his senses. He was now extremely convinced that Lin Tianyou must be a disciple of Maoshan, the Southern School.
"It turns out that Maoshan, the Southern faction, has secretly cultivated such a terrifying genius. Do they want to regain control of the two factions and become the leader?"
The southern faction Maoshan is not as good as the northern faction Maoshan. It has been going on for hundreds of years. The two factions have made an agreement that the stronger one can possess the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, while the weak one can only bow and obey orders.
Now that Lin Tianyou appears, Honghuang Daozi feels a strong sense of crisis. Perhaps, the northern sect Maoshan will soon be unable to defend the Seven-Star Longquan Sword.
Lin Tianyou didn't pay attention to the shock on Honghuang Daozi's face. He turned to look behind him at the pair of dragon wings transformed by soul power, beautiful and domineering!
"Cool!"
The more Lin Tianyou looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and couldn't help shouting excitedly.
"Let's see if it can fly."
After calming down, Lin Tianyou tried to wave the soul dragon wings.
Although the shape of this pair of dragon wings is very attractive, it is useless if it cannot fly. Practicality and style are both important to Lin Tianyou.
Thump, thump, thump...
As the soul dragon wings waved faster and faster, Lin Tianyou's body slowly began to rise from the ground.
As his thoughts turned, the Soul Power Dragon Wings could react immediately and soar in mid-air, which was not difficult at all.
"We need to give it a name. The blood manipulation technique is too ugly. Well, let's call it Dragon King Wing!"
Lin Tianyou said to himself.
His name is very unique. His fingering technique is called Dragon King Zhi, and his sword technique is called Dragon King Sword Technique. Now these two soul power dragon wings will continue to maintain the style and are simply called Dragon King Wings.
After flying in the air in various handsome poses for a while, Lin Tianyou stopped with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Hey, have you had enough fun? Finish the test quickly, I don't have time to waste here!"
The muscles in the corners of Honghuang Daozi's eyes twitched violently, and he shouted loudly at Lin Tianyou from a distance of a hundred meters.
This genius from Maoshan, a southern school, is flying around in mid-air. Is he showing off? It's really disgusting!
Lin Tianyou shrugged his shoulders. He was not under any pressure. The Dragon King spread his wings and jumped up from the ground neatly. Like an ancient dragon, he flew quickly towards the other side of the ravine.
These flowing movements made Honghuang Daozi jealous again and again.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Halfway through the flight, the sword from below the ravine suddenly shot out, trying to kill Lin Tianyou on the spot.
"Dragon King Yi, flap your wings!"
Lin Tianyou, the old god, was there and drank softly.
He looked really arrogant. During the flight, his hands were lazily inserted into his trouser pockets, not bothering to stretch them out.
As the sound fell, the Dragon King's wings swung downwards violently, and the strong wind was so powerful that a light blue shadow of soul power appeared in the air, facing the flying sword.
Bang bang bang!
The sword flying in the front was swept away by the wings, and directly hit the sword behind, bursting out with bursts of golden and iron roars.
Where Lin Tianyou flew past, it was like a hurricane passing by. None of the swords below were intact. They were all broken by the impact of the Dragon King's wings.
"Is this okay?"
Honghuang Daozi's scalp was numb when he saw that the wings transformed from soul power were actually more powerful than his blood wings. They were able to sweep out such a terrifying strong wind, which made him doubt whether the forbidden spell he had learned was fake.
of.
In an instant, Lin Tianyou had flown over the ravine and landed on the ground gracefully, looking very relaxed.
"The test was completed beautifully. You are truly a genius, amazing!"
The voice in the void rang out immediately, and those words of praise made even a shameless man like Lin Tianyou feel a little embarrassed.
"That's enough, can you stop flattering me? I feel like vomiting. Is there any test left? If not, let me enter the seventh floor tower!"
To Honghuang Daozi's ears, the sound of praise in the void was like a kind of irony towards him, which made him extremely unbalanced, so he couldn't help but get angry and shouted loudly into the void.
I thought that the voice in the void would ignore me, but Honghuang Daozi thought too much.
Just listen to the voice saying in a tone full of contempt: "Haha, you are rubbish and you can't listen to others. A rubbish like you will never receive a heroic spirit in your next life."
As soon as these words came out, Honghuang Daozi was dumbfounded on the spot. He had always thought that this voice in the void was just a talisman formation in the illusion.
Just like a computer program in the human world, it has no consciousness of its own.
But now it seems that he was obviously wrong. This voice has its own consciousness, and maybe it is the master or slave of the Tower of Heroes. Anyway, no matter what the identity is, it is not an existence that he can easily offend.
Thinking of this, Honghuang Daozi quickly shut his mouth, not daring to show any more dissatisfaction. If he angered the other party and the other party threw him out of the Tower of Heroes, then his previous efforts would be in vain.
Lin Tianyou was also very surprised by this human voice. If there was a chance, he could meet him and see what he looked like.
"Okay, you have completed both tests. Now I will tell you the last test. Whether this test succeeds or fails, it will not affect your qualifications to enter the seven-story tower.
When you state the type of Heroic Spirit you most want in your heart, it must be the most true idea, because this is related to what type of Heroic Spirit will appear when you communicate with the Heroic Spirit."
The voice in the void became serious again and told the two of them the last test question seriously.
"Tell us what type of heroic spirit we most want in our hearts?"
The two looked at each other, a little surprised, because this test was really easy for them.
"Let me tell you first."
Honghuang Daozi thought for a while and said, "I hope to get a king-type heroic spirit."