The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

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Again ... five more bottles! ?

Everyone Qi Yan stared at Chu Yan. For a moment, the audience was silent.

"Ha ha ha, good! No problem!"

Ge Hong first stunned, then laughed loudly, raised his hand and waved, five purple lights passing, it was five bottles of Xuantian spiritual fluid, flying towards Chu Yan.

Different from other people, before Ge Hong came, according to Master Huangfu Yitian's prediction, this Chu Yan should bear more Xuantian spiritual fluid than ordinary warriors.

After all, it was the genius that the Ningtian Emperor in the headquarters liked. At the same time, the nine-star test inspired the nine-star dazzling vision and directly introduced the emperor.

Huang Fu Yi Tian will not underestimate Chu Yan, knowing that Chu Yan's talent and strength are definitely more than the same level of genius.

So, this time, Ge Hong had prepared twenty bottles of Xuantian Spirit Liquid, and it was absolutely enough to bring Chu Yan down.

"Thank you!"

Chu Yan didn't change her face at all. Facing hundreds of pairs of trembling eyes in the temple, with a wave of her hand, five bottles of Xuantian Spirit Liquid were opened together, and she poured directly.

"Chu ... Chu Yan, you ..."

Master Hu standing aside, his clenched fists, began to tremble.

As the guide of Chu Yan, Chu Yan's great success in the entrance examination was directly promoted to the Emperor of the Demon Palace, and the benefits to him were tremendous.

If Chu Yan had a problem now, the consequences could not be believed.

Therefore, Master Hu spoke for the third time, trying to discourage Chu Yan. As the master Jianbao of Tianwei Tower, this Xuantian spiritual fluid is more clear and dangerous than any other!

However, still without saying a word, Chu Yan shook her head and stopped Master Hu.

Five bottles of Xuantian Spirit Liquid went down, not to mention the danger. In the face of Kirin and Shengluosha, they were not enough to plug their teeth.

Now Chu Yan, the consciousness is about to collapse!

Of course, not because of the pressure that Xuantian Lingye brought to Chu Yan, but because of the unicorn martial arts souls, a group of big brothers almost noisy in his world of knowledge.

Roaring one by one, constantly spreading out ideas, let Chu Yan come more in one go!

Faced with this group of howling guys, Chu Yan had a black face, and was originally worried that this Xuantian Lingye is really dangerous and would have a bad impact on them.

But now, looking at them, each one is alive and well, and when they compete, they still fight.

No matter how you look at it, you can't see how this Xuantian Lingye has any effect on the Wushen Beast and the Holy Rakshasa.

Even Jiu Ming, the ancient demon emperor, after continuously merging seven Xuantian spiritual fluids, was full of demon, just like the stimulant, becoming richer and more majestic.

However, Chu Yan still carefully waited for a period of time. After the full breath time, all fifty Xuantian spiritual fluids were completely fused, and Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes.

"Any more !? Ten more bottles!" Chu Yan smiled slightly and said.

what! ?

Again ... ten more ... ten bottles! ?

Ge Hong's mouth opened directly into an o-shape, staring at Chu Yan's eyes. Bloodshots continued to emerge.

Not only Ge Hong, but also the Emperor of Thunder and Thunder, Fan Tianhua and other people in Xuantian Palace looked at Chu Yan with a shocked expression.

"Chu ... Chu Yan, how much do you say !? Ten bottles !?" Ge Hong's throat rolled hard, his voice trembling a little.

"Yes!" Chu Yan nodded.

"Give him!" Shenglei Emperor glanced at Ge Hong, who was a bit stunned, and the sound of God's knowledge sounded in his knowledge of the sea.

"Okay! Ten bottles for you!"

Awakened by the voice of Emperor Xunlei, Ge Hong trembled, waved his hand, and threw ten new bottles of Xuantian Spirit.

One bottle after another was opened by Chu Yan and poured directly into his mouth.

There were hundreds of people in the audience, all staring at bloodshot eyes, looking at Chu Yan, all silly!

He ... what is he doing! ?

Does he think this is drinking! ?

This is Xuantian Spirit Liquid, which can be directly discarded by Wu Wu soul. He even poured it directly! ?

Also filled in one breath ... ten bottles! ?

Until the tenth bottle, Chu Yan was poured into his mouth, and he took the purple gold jade bottle into his arms. Hundreds of blood-stained eyes fell on him in all directions, all with ghosts on his face expression.

This Chu Yan, really drink! ?

Emperor Ziyun's face was full of nervousness, staring at Chu Yan for ten breaths, only to find that he still stood there indifferently, without any reaction, and suddenly relieved.

On the other side, the Emperor of Thunder and Ge Hong, and Fan Tianhua's faces gradually changed.

how is this possible! ?

Xuantian Lingye, why hasn't it happened yet! ?

In theory, this Chu Yan, even if estimated by Huangfu Yitian, the ultimate bearing capacity of the maximum ten bottles, after drinking another ten bottles, it should be directly wounded.

But now, looking at Chu Yan, nothing seems to happen.

Moreover, before Chu Yan closed her eyes, she seemed to be urging Zhenqi to refine, but now these ten bottles, Chu Yan does not even need to urge Zhenqi! ?

Could this Xuantian spiritual fluid .....

Ge Hong's expression suddenly stunned, and he waved his hand, took out a bottle of Xuantian Spirit Liquid, put it in his hand, and looked at it for a long time.

"Did Master ask someone to re-refine these, which increased the concentration of Xuantian Spirit, and something went wrong !?"

Ge Hong's eyes were full of doubt. He groaned for a few moments, finally biting his teeth, pulling the bottle cap open, and pouring into his mouth.

boom....!

Almost at the moment when Xuantian Lingye entered the mouth, ten intense spiritual powers, like a tide, exploded in Ge Hong's body instantly.

"what....!"

Without the slightest preparation, Ge Hong, a pair of eyes, instantly stared at the boss.

Ten Xuantian spiritual powers rushed into his consciousness sea, like ten fengfeng, collided in his consciousness world, and almost exploded.

For a moment, dare not hesitate, Ge Hong rushed to the corner of the hall and sat cross-legged.

The blue veins on his head exploded, his face was full of sweat, his face was full of panic, infuriating and the power of martial spirits. At the same time, he burst out and began to furiously resist ten Xuantian spiritual fluids.

This scene fell in the eyes of others, and when they looked at Chu Yan again, the corners of all the people in the hall twitched at the same time.

Xuantian Lingye, no problem, and more terrifying than the original!

You know, this bottle of Ge Hongtong is exactly the kind that Chu Yan took and added.

A bottle, basically a bottle and a half, with Ge Hong's strength, if you prepare well and swallow it bit by bit, it should not be a problem.

And Ge Hong, I do n’t know, the muscles were pumped, but he suspected that the Xuantian Spirit Liquid swallowed by Chu Yan was invalid ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This time, playing Dafa, bad luck, maybe His martial spirit is about to be wounded.

In the middle of the hall, Chu Yan glanced at Ge Hong at the corner of the hall, turned his head, looked at the Holy Emperor of Thunder, smiled gently, and said

"Thank you, Lord of Thunder Palace, today, but this Xuantian Lingye is really good!"

"So, the junior thought .... I want more bottles, I don't know if there are any more !?"

The word fell to the ground, and the body of the Thunder King Emperor suddenly shook, and almost fell because he was standing still.

"Have...!"

Almost gritted his teeth, the Emperor Thunder thunder, his eyes were all cold, and the word spit out.

Today, he doesn't want to. How many Xuantian Lingli can this Chuyan bear? Can his martial spirit be a **** of heaven! ?

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