Lin Bai and Su Tingzong are driving nine dragons, and they collide fiercely with each other. Every time they collide, tens of thousands of sword lights will spread out, and the lotus platform will be completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.
"His Shenlong Nine Slashes, although its power seems to be similar to mine, is actually weaker than mine, but why is it that I am still at a disadvantage in fighting against him!"
Su Tingzong was covered in scars, holding a sharp sword, retreated a hundred meters, looked at Lin Bai coldly, thinking about the questions in his heart.
Su Tingzong obviously felt that Lin Bai's Shenlong Nine Slashes were not as powerful as him, but every time the sword light collided, he fell into the disadvantage, as if there was some mystery hidden in it!
This kind of mystery makes up for the lack of power of Shenlong Nine Slashes!
After thinking for a long time, Su Tingzong's eyes suddenly flashed, and he seemed to think of something, and said softly in his heart: "Is it experience and talent?"
"Is his actual combat experience and talent making up for the lack of swordsmanship power?"
"If it is true that actual combat experience and talent make up for the lack of swordsmanship power, how many people does this person kill to have such terrifying actual combat experience, and how powerful his swordsmanship talent is to have such heaven-defying means!"
"No!"
"No!"
"I do not believe!"
Su Tingzong did not want to believe that it was Lin Bai who used his actual combat experience and talent to make up for the shortcomings of his swordsmanship. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "I don't believe that there are still people in this world who are better than me in the way of swordsmanship!"
"My Su Tingzong is the number one swordsman among the young people in Nanzhou!"
"How could someone surpass me!"
"I ama god-level martial soul!"
Su Tingzong held the sharp sword tightly, and looked at Lin Bai with cold eyes.
Immediately at this moment, a terrifying sword intent emanated from Su Tingzong's body. The moment this sword intent diffused out, it turned into a torrential force and spread in all directions.
Su Tingzong straightened his back, his eyes were ethereal and cold, as if a god was looking down on Lin Bai.
Above Su Tingzong's head, a cloud of black mist lingered, and something came out of it.
This is Su Tingzong's martial soul!
God level martial soul!
The moment the martial spirit appeared above Su Tingzong's head, all the warriors around felt the terrifying power fluctuations, and immediately exclaimed: "This kind of poweris it a quasi-god-level martial spirit?" ?¡±
"impossible!"
"A quasi-god-level martial soul is not of such power, this is a god-level martial soul!"
"Su Tingzong actually possesses a god-level martial soul!"
All the warriors were terrified.
Even Li Jiuge, Lan Yuxin, Dugu Yitian, Dugu Hao and others were surprised.
The Seventeenth Prince saw the power of the martial soul emanating from Su Tingzong's body, and immediately said in surprise: "God-level martial soul! Now on the Mangu Continent, according to the records of Tianbao Tower, there are only three god-level martial souls!"
"I didn't expect to see a fourth god-level martial spirit on the land of Nanzhou!"
"Don't ask God, you arrange it. After the birthday is over, I want to have a good chat with the Jiange tribe!"
"Since Su Tingzong has been discovered, it is natural to bring him under his command!"
"A god-level martial soul, his potential is endless!"
The Seventeenth Prince immediately said to Mo Wenshen.
Mo Wenshen nodded slightly to express his agreement.
On the Mangu Continent, according to the statistics of Tianbaolou, there are three known god-level martial soul owners, and their cultivation and strength have been announced.
As for Su Tingzong and Ye Jianjun, although they both possess god-level martial souls.
But because Ye Jianjun was sealed as a martial soul since he was a child, Tianbaolou did not count him!
Su Tingzong practiced "Jian Zang" in the Jiange tribe all the year round, and rarely showed up. He only knew that he possessed the unparalleled swordsmanship, but even the warriors on the land of Nanzhou rarely knew that Su Tingzong possessed A god-level martial spirit!
The elders of the Jiange tribe were all dazed when they saw Su Tingzong displaying their martial souls, and then they glanced at each other and said: "Alright, it's time for Su Tingzong to show his edge, now he already has the owner We are no longer afraid of someone strangling him in the cradle with the cultivation base of Dzogchen in death adversity!"
"Yes, these years, in order to prevent Su Tingzong from dying, our entire Jiange tribe has been carefully protecting him and not letting him leave the tribe!"
"Now he is dead.?The great consummation is over, and it is time for the world to experience the strength of a god-level martial soul! "
The elders of the Jiange tribe nodded in relief.
Seeing this scene, Ye Suxin asked in a low voice: "Shangguancun, do you know that Su Tingzong has a god-level martial soul?"
Shangguan Cun squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Many years ago, there was indeed a prophecy on the eternal stele of the ancestral temple that a large number of god-level martial spirits would be born in the land of Nanzhou in the next hundred years!"
"According to the prophecy of the Wangu Monument, there will be at least nine god-level martial souls born on the land of Nanzhou!"
"It seems that Su Tingzong is one of them!"
When Ye Suxin heard Shangguan Cun's words, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "What are you talking about! The ancient tablet predicts that in the next hundred years, nine god-level martial souls will be born in Nanzhou land!"
Shangguan Cunyou nodded and said: "That's why the strong people in the ancestral temple speculate that the land of Nanzhou will experience a prosperous age in the next hundred years. Of course, it may also be a chaotic one!"
Ye Suxin nodded and said: "One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. The land of Nanzhou is too small to accommodate nine god-level martial spirits. If it is true as the prophecy of the Wangu Monument shows, when these nine god-level martial spirits are born , either the world will enter a prosperous world, or it will be a chaotic world!"
Shangguan Cun nodded with a smile, looked at Ye Suxin and said, "You seem to know the Wangu Monument very well. You keep saying that you are not Zhaoyue, so why do you know so much about the Wangu Monument?"
Ye Suxin said coldly: "The spirit and soul between me and Zhaoyue are connected to each other. She can see all my memories, and I can naturally see all her memories!"
"I know about the Wangu Monument, isn't it surprising?"
Ye Suxin said forcefully.
Shangguancun smiled slightly, retracted his thoughts, ignored Ye Suxin, and said instead: "Now that Su Tingzong is forced to display a god-level martial soul, I really want to see how Lin Bai plans to resist!"
"I'm afraid Lin Baiwill lose!"
Shangguan looked at Lin Bai on the lotus platform.
Lin Bai's eyes flickered faintly, watching the destructive fluctuation of power emanating from Su Tingzong's head, turning into a storm and sweeping away.
In the black mist above Su Tingzong's head, Lin Bai vaguely saw a three-foot sharp sword, which was full of rust, but although this one was rusted, blood stains on the sword could still be seen!
This is a sword that drips blood!
The elders of the Jiange tribe looked at the sword soul on the top of Su Tingzong's head, and said with a calm smile: "The god-level martial soul, the God-slashing sword, has appeared!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com