Soul Devouring Sword Master

Soon, Li Xuan and his group entered the Ten Thousand Blood Pool.

Gulu gulu...

In the Ten Thousand Blood Pool, blood light swam and blood boiled. The three of them released their own blood at the same time, but almost all eyes fell on Li Xuan.

Buzz!

I saw blood emanating from Li Xuan's body. Immediately, a blazing flame condensed from the top of his head. The raging flames burned quickly and spread, forming a fire cloud that enveloped Li Xuan's head, making Li Xuan feel like he was bathed in a fire. In the middle, it shines brightly.

At the same time, several lines of writing appeared on the pulse measuring tablet.

Everyone's eyes fell on the pulse measuring stele and they stared at it. The first line they saw read, Li Xuan of the Ancient Realm, bloodline of Lieyun, third grade king level.

"King level three!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Third-grade king-level bloodline, and a special bloodline, a natural bloodline, which is really amazing!"

"In recent years, the most advanced bloodline in our Ten Thousand Blood Sect is Senior Brother Luo Ying's Crazy Sword bloodline, which is the fourth-grade king level. This Li Xuan is the third-grade king level. The entire Ten Thousand Blood Sect cannot surpass ten people. The future It’s limitless!”

The whole place was in an uproar. Many disciples were amazed and envious. Even some old disciples were amazed. Li Xuan's achievements in the future will never be low.

On the other side of the Shura League, Ye Long and Yue Jun looked at each other with pride, especially Yue Jun, who did not forget to glance provocatively at the other side of the Qingyu League, as if they were saying, "Did you see that, this is me, Shura" Disciple Mei, a third-grade king-level disciple, do you have one in the Qingyu Alliance?

The faces of Qingyu League, Jiang Mengyu and Qingshan were slightly dark, and they could not hide their surprise. They did not expect that Li Xuan's bloodline was actually a third-grade king-level bloodline, just like Ye Long. In this way, the Shura Alliance would have two third-grade king-level bloodlines. , and there is no one on the Qingyu League side. I am afraid that for a long time in the future, it will be difficult for the Qingyu League to change, and the situation will always be suppressed by the Shura League.

"Don't panic, Lin Xiao hasn't gone up yet."

At this time, Qingshan whispered, causing Jiang Mengyu's eyes to light up and rekindle a glimmer of hope. That's right, Lin Xiao hasn't tested it yet. As a son of fate, Lin Xiao's bloodline is definitely not ordinary, and he may not be better than him. Li Xuancha.

Since its establishment, the Qingyu League has been suppressed by the Shura League. Over the years, it has been difficult to turn around. Jiang Mengyu and Qingshan naturally want to change this situation, but in every freshman introduction meeting, most of the good prospects are eliminated. The Shura League recruited them, and they, the Qingyu League, could only drink soup. In this way, it became a vicious circle, and the Qingyu League went from bad to worse.

Finally, this time a son of luck joined the Qingyu League. This was definitely an opportunity for the Qingyu League to turn around. Jiang Mengyu and Qingshan both had high hopes for Lin Xiao.

Li Xuan's third-grade king-level bloodline caused a stir, and the two people who were tested in the same way as him, although they were both two first-grade king-level bloodlines, all paled in comparison.

Above the square, the gray-haired elder and two deacons flashed their eyes, nodded repeatedly, and looked happy. A deacon recorded something on a bamboo slip.

After coming out of the Ten Thousand Blood Pond, Li Xuan returned to the Shura Alliance calmly. His expression was indifferent, but he could not hide a hint of arrogance. But indeed, he had the capital to be proud, and he was always proud of his talent.

"Next group..."

Immediately afterwards, the disciples behind him went up to test the bloodline.

Since Li Xuan, the highest bloodline level is only the second level of king level. Looking at it now, Li Xuan is probably the highest bloodline level among these new students.

Of course, everyone has not forgotten that there is also a son of luck.

Time flies like water, and before you know it, nearly half an hour has passed. Almost all the new students have had their bloodlines tested.

Among them, there are six king-level bloodlines in the Qingyu League, and among them there is only one second-grade king-level bloodline, which is the braided Zhang Wei. Her bloodline is that of a cold rabbit with blood eyes.

"The last group, Xu Xin, Wang Bo, Lin Dan"

At this time, the gray-haired elder said.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent, and all eyes were looking for the crowd.

"Lin Xiao, the son of destiny, has finally arrived. I don't know what his bloodline level is. It's really exciting."

"In my opinion, he is at least the second level king level or above, and maybe the third level king level."

"You place too much emphasis on the Son of Luck. He is the number one young person in the Eastern Wasteland. In my opinion, it is very likely that he will be a third-grade king. He may be a fourth-grade king."

Many disciples were talking incessantly and full of expectations. The agitation caused was no less than that of Li Xuan before, or even more.

"It seems that I am the last one to report."

Lin Xiao shook his head and smiled, because the order of the blood test was in the order of reports.

Soon, Lin Xiao walked out of the crowd and stepped into the Thousand Blood Pool under the gaze of many eyes.