Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ten single rooms, ten captains, there is not much difference in strength, but there is definitely still a gap.

In order to better give these people the motivation to improve, there will be some differences in the treatment between the ten single rooms.

Of course the gap between the three classes is not as big.

From tenth to first, this is an ascending process.

Zhang Yuan is a sixth-level martial artist at the peak of his martial arts, equivalent to the ten captains in cultivation. He comes from a town similar to Tianfeng City and is among the top geniuses there.

It is inevitable to be proud and arrogant.

But even so, he did not dare to challenge the top-ranked captain easily, but chose the weakest tenth captain.

Of course, according to him, this is called a sword test. If the challenge is successful, then he will attack the warriors ahead.

"You want to challenge me?"

The door to the single room opened, and a man and a woman walked out.

The man is Yin Ran, the tenth captain, and the woman is his maid.

This maid is usually carefully selected by the general's palace. She is not weak in strength and very loyal.

Yin Ran is a tall and thin man, as if his body will fly away when the wind blows.

His face was pale and bloodless, and there was no smile on his face. He even kept coughing, as if he was terminally ill.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I am Zhang Yuan, a new disciple who has joined the Qianlong Camp, and I am here to ask for advice."

Zhang Yuan didn't have Ling Xiao's vision, so in his eyes, Yin Ran was just a sick man.

But Ling Xiao could tell that this Yin Ran was extremely powerful and definitely not inferior to Lin Chen. He should also have a broken martial spirit.

His sickly condition is probably related to his broken martial soul, and is not a serious physical illness.

Because through the appearance, Ling Xiao could see that this person's vitality was very strong and did not appear to be exhausted at all.

"Are you asking for advice? You don't need to be so polite, just take action. If you win, this single room and this maid will be yours!"

He put on a pair of gloves while coughing.

It was obvious that those gloves were not ordinary gloves. They were probably made of precious materials such as sky silk. With Gang Qi, they were as tough as swords.

"That's good!"

Ling Xiao challenged Yin Ran for the house and maid, as well as better treatment and better instructors.

Since Yin Ran understands things so well, there is no need to talk nonsense.

His figure suddenly swayed, the sword in his hand shook, and he had already performed a stunning swordsmanship move.

Liuyun Nine Swords!

Swordsmanship is a top entry-level martial arts, and Shenfa is also an entry-level top martial arts.

And both of them have cultivated to the state of perfection.

No wonder this person dares to challenge a captain-level warrior. His strength cannot be underestimated.

If you put this kind of strength in Tianfeng City, I'm afraid no one can suppress him except Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue.

Yin Ran just glanced at it lightly, his expression did not change at all, and then lightly slapped his palm.

Bone-turning cotton palm!

His palm technique is very strange. It seems light and has no power, but wherever the palm wind touches, there is an aura of death.

A fallen leaf accidentally fell on the palm of the hand, and it rotted and withered instantly.

It is also an entry-level top martial arts, and it is also a perfect state, but Yin Ran's understanding of martial arts is obviously better than Zhang Yuan.

This palm struck the weakest link in Zhang Yuan's swordsmanship.

"Keng!"

"Bang!"

When top martial arts students of the same level met, Zhang Yuan's face changed drastically and he retreated. But even so, the right hand holding the sword was still trembling, and he was about to drop the sword on the ground.

Not only that, but part of his sleeves were visibly corroded.

consternation!

Horrified!

It's hard to tell how Zhang Yuan is feeling now. There is such a big gap in attack between martial arts at the same level. This can only show that there is a huge gap in the skills of martial arts between the two.

Next to him, Ling Xiao's eyes also lit up.

This Yin Ran doesn't have his mountain and river martial soul, but he can still catch the opponent's flaws. This kind of person is very scary.

Turn the bone into Yin wind!

Yin Ran didn't give Zhang Yuan time to be surprised. After the first move was successful, the second move came immediately.

It is still the bone-transforming palm, but the moves have undergone some changes, and the palm wind has become more sinister, and even through his palms, you can see the faint black energy emerging.

This kind of aura made the warriors watching the battle shudder a little.

Some people even immediately had auditory hallucinations, as if there were sounds of ghosts crying and howling in their ears.

Ninety percent sword intent!

Break it for me!

It was too late for Zhang Yuan to hide at this time. He retreated instead of advancing, raising his sword intent to 90%. The blow to his spirit from the Bone-Made Palm instantly dissipated.

He stabbed with his sword in an attempt to regain the balance.

Yin Feng Step!

However, as if Yin Ran had predicted this move, he suddenly disappeared and when he reappeared, he was already behind Zhang Yuan.

Transform into blood and explode!

A more terrifying martial arts move was unleashed. Yinran's right hand was wrapped in a ball of blood-red light, and a looming skull could be seen faintly.

The terrifying aura spread, causing many onlookers to retreat in shock.

After doing this, Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue, who were originally standing at the back of the crowd, became the ones standing at the front.

"Good guy, this Blood Transformation Explosion should be a special move learned from the Bone Transformation Palm."

"Oh, there's nothing I can do. The ten captains are all monsters. Their talents and understanding are too terrifying!"

"We're afraid no one can stop this palm."

"Don't forget, until now, Yinran has not used his remaining Yin spirit."

Mentioning Yinran's remnant soul, everyone changed their minds.

In fact, it can be seen from Yin Ran's attack method that this person should be good at Yin Xie's martial arts.

There is no distinction between good and evil in martial arts. If this kind of martial arts is used for good things, it will naturally be an upright martial arts.

But if it is used with evil ways, it will become evil martial arts.

This is why Yinran was not kicked out of Qianlong Camp.

"Zhang Yuan can't stop this palm!"

Ling Xiao sighed.

Now he understood a little bit why there were so many disciples in Tongpu, but Zhang Yuan alone dared to challenge a captain-level warrior so boldly.

Because the longer you stay in Qianlong Camp, the more you will understand how terrifying these ten captains are.

Zhang Yuan is new here, he has only been here three days, and he doesn't know this, so he has the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

But courage belongs to courage, and strength belongs to strength.

It is normal for newborn calves to be eaten by tigers.

Ten percent sword intent!

Burial in the clouds!

At the critical moment, Zhang Yuan also unleashed his potential.

10% sword intent, close to 10% residual soul.

Liuyun Burial is the strongest move among the Liuyun Nine Swords.

This sword thrust out as if it was going to pierce the sky.

The terrifying sword intent condensed on the long sword, forcing the surrounding disciples to take a few steps back.

Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue stood closer to the front, which was very abrupt.

boom!

The tip of the sword was blocked by the palm of his hand.

The two faced off head-on again.

And at that moment, Ling Xiao discovered that a gloomy thing suddenly appeared behind Yinran, and then disappeared for an instant.

The moment that thing appeared, Yinran's attack suddenly became much stronger.

The thing looked like a skeleton wearing a cloak.

His eyes were glowing red and he was holding a book in his hand, looking very evil.

It should be Yin Ran's broken martial soul - the Yin Ling residual soul.

Amidst the huge roar, a deep pit was blown out of the ground.

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