Chapter 198: Jin Sheng Ling Wu Jing Liu

" Shangguan, 18 years old, Wu Wangjing four repairs, the fifth-order Wuhun of the heavens, the top ten rankings!"
Sumo’s gaze was fixed on the name of Shangguan.
The 31st place of the Wanzun list, this ranking is not too high, can rank among the tens of thousands of young supreme in the entire continent, showing how terrible the talent of Shangguan.
The most important thing is that the age of Shangguan is only 18 years old!
The 30 people in front of the Shangguan Temple are basically in their twenties, and some people are close to 30.
If it is a few years later, when the official residence reaches the age of twenty, his ranking is definitely far more than the thirty-first!
For a long time, Sumo closed the ‘Cangyun Fengyun’ and sat silent in the room.
Wu Wangjing four repairs for?
Heaven's fifth-order Wuhun?
Sumo took a deep breath, and the Shangguan’s cultivation and talent were 100 times stronger and thousands of times stronger than the present!
The gap between the two is like an ant and an elephant. It is not a level at all.
Sumo wants to challenge each other after four years. As far as the current situation is concerned, there is no possibility at all!
After a short while, Sumo’s fists clenched tightly and he felt a heavy pressure!
Four years, only four years!
Within four years, he must reach the realm of Wu Wang!
He is now a spiritual martial art, and there are three realms above the spiritual martial arts. It is the realm of truth.
Real spirit, sincerity, and true mystery can only reach the realm of Wu Wang by crossing the three realms of reality, and the distance is still very far away.
However, this is very difficult for Sumo, but it is not impossible.
His martial arts can be upgraded, and now he is promoted to the prefecture level, and his ability to swallow is greatly increased. This is the basis of Sumo.
For a long time, Sumo took a deep breath and threw away the messy thoughts in his heart and began to cultivate.
Sumo did not release the Wuhun, but secretly mobilized in the body.
His current martial arts are terrifying. Once released, people who are hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters will be sucked up by him.
He is now living in someone else's place, or cautious.
The heaven and earth aura gathers and merges into the body of Sumo. The seven spiritual swirls in his body rotate rapidly, absorb the aura, and strengthen the infuriating.
Now Sumo’s cultivation has reached a critical point, and the moment of breakthrough has come.
However, Sumo has seven spiritual swirls. It is too big to break through the infuriating needs. It is not enough to absorb the aura by the martial arts. It is not enough to support him to break through the bottleneck.
Sumo took out the broken Dan and swallowed it again and again.
Not only that, but Sumo still has more than 300 pieces of the lower-grade Lingshi, and all of them have been taken out.
In the room, the heaven and earth aura gathered Sumo's body, Sumo right hand swallowed the medicinal herbs, and the left hand grasped the Lingshi, absorbing the aura in the Lingshi.
A huge amount of aura and potency, roaring in the body of Sumo, and finally gathered into his seven spiritual swirls.
If this is an ordinary spiritual warrior, and absorb such a large amount of aura, it has long since collapsed, and Dantian has exploded.
But all this, for Sumo, is not a problem at all, the more aura he needs, the better.
A huge amount of infuriating air, the seven spirits swirled slowly and trembled.
Time passes, sunset rises.
When the second day was approaching noon, in the room of Sumo, a sigh of breath suddenly rushed out and swept the entire courtyard.
After a short while, the breath retreats like a tide.
After a while, Sumo walked out of the room and the whole person was in a good spirit.
He has stepped into the six realms of Lingwujing, and his strength has once again increased.
In the next two days, Sumodo practiced boxing and swordsmanship in the court, and twenty second-level nine-beat souls were swallowed up by him.
However, the twenty second-class nine-soul souls are really a drop in the bucket for Sumo’s current martial arts.
After the beast is swallowed up, it is like a sinking sea, and I can’t look down on it.
Three days soon arrived.
On this day, in the early morning, Sumo just walked out of the room, and there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.
Sumo opened the courtyard door, and Luo Qianfan and a tall and thin middle-aged man stood outside the courtyard.
"Sumo, today you go to the Four Seas Fighting Field to receive the reward, let Ming Shu accompany you!"
Luo Qianfan pointed to the tall and thin middle-aged side, said to Sumo.
"Oh?"
Sumo turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, revealing the hesitation.
The reward he wants to receive is very huge. If he is not a trustworthy person, he would rather go alone.
Luo Qianfan saw Sumo’s hesitant expression and apparently understood Sumo’s concerns and smiled:
Sumo, you can rest assured that this is my uncle, my uncle and you are together, I believe no one dares to hit your idea!

Sumo heard the words and nodded. He hugged his fists to the middle and high-aged middle school: "Then there are seniors!"
"Oh! Just do it!"
The middle-aged man was very voiced and smiled. He continued: "Sumo, you are a peerless genius, and you are a friend of Qianfan. I will help you!"
Sumo smiled and nodded, slightly sinking, said: "Predecessors, then let's go now!"
"it is good!"
Nodded in the middle age, and immediately said to Luo Qianfan: "Thousand sails, then we will go!"
I don't know if it is Sumo's illusion. Sumo felt that Luo Qianfan's uncle, in his words, had a respectful respect for Luo Qianfan.
This made Sumo somewhat puzzled. The elders had a respectful color for the younger generation, which was completely reversed.
However, Sumo did not ask much, and the high-thin middle-aged man quickly left Luofu and went to the Sihai Wudouchang.
"Sumo! Your talent is extraordinary, the future achievements can not be estimated, certainly not much worse than the four moons!"
On the way, the tall and thin middle-aged man with a gentle smile, and Somo chat.
"Oh, the seniors have won the prize!"
Sumo laughed.
"Haha! You don't have to be modest, I am telling the truth!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "My name is Luo Ming. If you don't mind, you can call me like a sailor."
Luo Qianfan’s uncle is not in the same position.
"How can I mind it? Then I will call my predecessor Uncle!"
Sumo said.
"Haha! This is right. If you have time in the future, you can come to my Luofu as a guest!"
Luo Minghaha laughed and said.
The two chatted and walked to the battlefield soon.
Sumo found a management in the battlefield. After the TD came to the scene, the manager took Sumo and Luo Ming to the tower behind the battlefield.
"Sumo, the elders are waiting for you inside!"
Said things.
"Thank you!"
Sumo thanked him for his stewardship and walked into the tower with Luo Ming.
The ground floor of the tower is a simple decorated hall.
At this time, the elders of the Yuan are sitting in the hall.
"Predecessors, I will receive the reward three days ago!"
Entering the hall, Sumo said to the elders of Yuan.