Then he is still a descendant of the Clear Sky School, and his status shouldn't be worse than that of his Blue Lightning Overlord Sect?
"I know what you are thinking. You are the descendant of the Clear Sky School. Your identity and background are definitely not worse than him, but no one knows."
"Do you know why I persuade you to give up this game?" Dugu Bo said.
Tang San shook his head, "Isn't it because I can't beat Yu Tianxuan?"
Dugubo sighed, "If your strength is the same as before, or the fourth spirit ring is only a thousand-year spirit ring, I will not worry about you or persuade you to give up the game."
"But it's different now. Your fourth spirit ring has reached the level of ten thousand years. Do you think the Spirit Hall will not pay attention to you?"
"Adding to the fact that you were so popular in the competition before, I am afraid that now, all of your information has been placed on the desk of a certain platinum bishop."
"If Wuhun Palace meets a genius, what will it do?"
"There are only two possibilities, conquer or destroy. If you don't join the Spirit Hall, then there are countless ways in the Spirit Hall to get rid of you." Dugubo said in a deep voice.
Tang San was shocked, "What about Yu Tianxuan, doesn't he also have a ten thousand year spirit ring?"
"Like I told you just now, there is only one difference between you and Yu Tianxuan, background."
"He Yu Tianxuan is the direct heir of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect. No matter how talented he is, even if all the spirit rings are ten thousand years old, the Spirit Hall dare not touch him."
"This is the background, and no one knows your background. They only think you are a poor soul master from a small remote village."
Dugu Bo's words shaken Tang San, "Those these away, do I really have no chance of winning?"
"Yes, there is no chance of winning." Dugu Bo said without hesitation.
"Everyone has agreed to win the championship together and win the first place together. If I quit at this time, what will it be?" Tang San said.
"But do you understand, little monster, you can't get the first place."
"Even if you remove that Jade Heavenly Jade, the golden generation of Wuhun Palace is a peak that you cannot surpass."
"There are three of them. I don't know the specific situation or their spirits and spirit abilities, but I can tell you clearly."
"Of these three people, the lowest in spirit power is level 51, and they also have ten thousand year spirit rings. The other two are level fifty. They are only 23 or 4 years old and can participate in the competition."
"The remaining team members have no spirit power lower than level 45. Can you understand the concept?"
Level fifty!
All members are above forty-five level!
what does this mean?
Dugu Bo was right, even if Tang San was there, they could barely take third place.
The first must be the Wuhun Palace, and the second should be the Tiandou Royal Academy where Yu Tianxuan is sitting.
Although Tang San was confident in himself, what he saw at this time was an insurmountable gap.
He is only at level 44, and the opponent's lowest spirit power is higher than himself!
And Dai Mubai, the highest in the team, had a spirit power of only forty-five levels, barely able to reach the last step of the spirit hall.
"Nevertheless, I still want to give it a try. If I give up without doing anything, then no matter what it is, my thoughts will not be understood." Tang San said firmly.
Looking at Tang San, there was something in Dugubo's eyes unconsciously, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you."
"Whatever you do, I will leave first, and rush back all the way back. I haven't eaten yet, so I'll go looking for food."
After finishing speaking, the green light flashed, and the tall figure of Dugu Bo had disappeared.
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Sacred Soul Village, Sword Casting Furnace.
This place is more dry than ever, and there is no grass growing in a radius of a hundred miles.
The earth is dry and hot.
A piece of meteorite about seven feet long has been beaten to three feet, and now it has the appearance of a sword embryo.
Countless soul masters surrounded this sword spirit and beat them, seeming to thicken many details.
Chen Xiu watched all this from a distance, and the elder of Liantang was by his side.
"Report to the leader, the sword embryo has been cast, and you can start to poison after another day." The elder of the hall replied respectfully.
"It's finally the day, I've been waiting for too long, too long."
As Chen Xiu said, she already placed her hand on the head of the magic soldier who was beside her.
Huanbing's Holy Spirit shook his head and looked at Chen Xiu suspiciously.
Chen Xiu showed a warm smile, stroking the little head of the magic soldier holy spirit with a little indifference.
Her long pink hair is almost reaching her waist now.
Huanbing Shengsheng felt itchy when someone touched his head, but he really liked the feeling, and squinted his eyes with enjoyment.
Chen Xiu has always loved her weapons, always, always.
In the distance, Zong Yang secretly observed Chen Xiu at a distance of 10,000 meters.
He slapped the fan in his hand in no hurry, and Chen Xiu's luck was clearly revealed in his eyes.
The golden beam of light soaring into the sky seemed to have a golden throne on it, and a mysterious and hazy figure ring was sitting on it.
He is in the midst of the sky, invincible, and it seems that no one can reach his height.
And a golden dragon entwined on the beam of light, seeming to be soaring into the sky.
Suddenly, a vision happened!
A white ball of light was slowly divided above the throne.
He was born in the throne, but he wants to climb to the throne and stand higher than the throne!
Zong Yang smiled without saying a word, just watching the changes silently.
The holy spirit is like a dragon, the sage of the dragon is nine days, the sky and the stars fall, the meteoric dragon has regrets, the scales of the dragon are destroyed, the scales are pregnant, the evil stars are like swords, and the blades of both sides.
Zong Yang showed a fascinating smile, just watching Chen Xiu silently.
suddenly!
Chen Xiu in the picture suddenly turned her head!
Zong Yang's expression was shocked, and Chen Xiu's eyes met him!
Is it a coincidence?
Chen Xiu seemed to have said three words, but Zong Yang couldn't hear it.
However, Zong Yang was able to explain his spoken words, and after seeing Chen Xiu's words, he instantly chilled his back and stood on his head!
The fan didn't care about it, so he stood there motionless.
He kept looking around with both eyes, and his expression became tense.
After Zong Yang looked around for a quarter of an hour, he swallowed slowly.
He didn't dare to speak out. At this time, the silence in his bedroom was terrible, and there was no fire, showing a dark color.
In the shadows, a man, a woman, a white and a black, two figures came out.
Zong Yang's face condensed, "Twin, when were you here?"
Yin Ling: "Always be there."
Yang Ling: "Sir, are you going to fall asleep so early?"
Zong Yang took a deep breath, "Yeah, there are a lot of things to be busy recently. You have been here for your hard work. You can withdraw. I'm tired and it's time to rest."
"Yes." x2
