Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 579
Sure enough, until Ao Yunlong, Mu Jin and the cautious thick-browed man disappeared into the light gate, the rest of the people did not stop them.

Immediately afterwards, more and more youths in purple clothes came out, and calmly sank into the gate of light.

The others finally couldn't sit still anymore and rushed forward.

The ninth floor is smaller than imagined, about the size of a large hall, and what comes into view is an extremely delicate statue. When seeing this statue, Ao Yunlong feels his heart beat a little faster for no reason.

I saw that the exquisite statue like a living person was covered with black chains, and the most noticeable thing was the small sword on his chest.

A strange and mysterious atmosphere pervades.

This is the so-called Martial Saint inheritance?

Not only Aoyunlong, almost everyone who saw the statue had doubts on their faces.

"This is the statue of the Martial Saint. Only by pulling out the small sword on his chest can he obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint!" Yunlong didn't seem to see him.

Hearing his words, Ao Yunlong frowned slightly, looking at the incomparably exquisite statue with his long and narrow eyes, feeling a little palpitation inexplicably, is this the inheritance of the Martial Saint?

"How do you know?" The thick-browed man suddenly asked, looking at the guy who just spoke, his eyes full of suspicion.

Apparently, Ao Yunlong was not the only one who felt weird.

"I've encountered it before! If you don't believe me, I can't help it!" The warrior shrugged, looking extremely calm.

"Hey, if it's really that simple, why did you tell us? Could it be that you're not interested in the Martial Saint inheritance?" The thick-browed man obviously didn't believe this and the guy who appeared out of nowhere.

"Haha, how could the Martial Saint's inheritance be obtained so easily? The inheritance is all about chance. It doesn't mean that it can be pulled out, so why not even if I tell you?" the warrior chuckled.

It sounds reasonable, but Ao Yunlong always feels that something is wrong.

"In that case, you'll be the first to try, okay?" the thick-browed man suddenly smiled.

"I kindly remind you that it's up to you whether you believe it or not, but if you target me again and again, don't you think I'm easy to bully you?" Pin Xiaocheng's strength is undoubtedly revealed.

Another ninth-rank Martial Emperor...

The thick-browed man frowned slightly, but he didn't continue to force it. Now is not the time to make a move.

For a while, no one really dared to step forward, but no one was willing to leave either.

"laugh……"

After a moment of stalemate, it was the martial artist who broke the deadlock first, and said with a light smile, "Since you are all so courteous, let me try first."

This guy didn't know what he was thinking. He almost turned his face because of this just now, but now he took the initiative to try again.

Ao Yunlong is also confused now, he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in this guy's gourd, but the only thing that is certain is that this guy is definitely weird, and Ao Yunlong's pure intuition thinks that there is definitely something wrong with this guy!
There is no reason, just his intuition!

Ao Yunlong and Mu Jin looked at each other. Although they didn't speak, they both saw what the other meant. This place is a bit weird.

After the warrior finished speaking, he really walked forward without stopping at all. He appeared in front of the statue in a flash. Hold the little white sword, and gradually exert strength!

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the little white sword at all. A little annoyed, he took a deep breath, and suddenly activated the energy in his body, only to see a cloud of dark red spiritual power instantly enveloping his right hand, and once again work hard!
However, as he exerted his strength, the little sword that had been motionless was suddenly shaken, and it actually moved!

Although the little white sword only moved slightly, the hearts of all the people present couldn't help but tremble accordingly. Several people had secretly started to accumulate strength. If the warrior could really pull it out, they would definitely not sit still!

However, the smile on the corner of the warrior's mouth froze in an instant before it dissipated. I saw the small white sword moved slightly, and suddenly a ball of white flame burst out, rushing towards the warrior's right hand in an instant!

His face changed, as if stung by a scorpion, he immediately withdrew his hand, retreated like lightning, frantically mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and it took a lot of effort to extinguish the white flame on his palm!

I saw that his right hand had been scorched black. This terrifying power made everyone's heart tremble slightly. Although everyone doubted this guy, this scene did not look like a fake.

Even Ao Yunlong believed what this guy said...

It was silent again. This guy's fate was seen, and many people hesitated.

However, this situation did not persist for too long after all, the attraction of the Martial Saint inheritance was extraordinary after all, someone still stood up, it was Jiang Wuchen from Wan Jianzong!
He took a deep breath, looked at the small white sword on the chest of the statue, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes, the inheritance of the Martial Saint...

"Come on!" Ao Yunlong smiled kindly.

Hearing Ao Yunlong's voice, Jiang Wuchen's footsteps paused slightly, and his gaze towards the little white sword became more and more determined...

In fact, Jiang Wuchen did have some confidence. He himself used swords. The secretary had learned a lot about swords. If others can't do it, it doesn't mean he can't do it. As long as it's a sword, he must have a way!
I saw that he didn't jump up directly, but stood still in front of the statue without saying a word, slowly raised his arm, squeezed a sword finger in front of his chest, and a trace of sword energy diffused instantly!
Jiang Wuchen's firm eyes fell on the small white sword, his fingers stretched out instantly, and a transparent sword energy hit the small white sword instantly!

hum!
There was a buzzing sound, and the little white sword trembled slightly again!
Jiang Wuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was ready to withdraw and leave at any time, but fortunately, although the little sword shook, the terrifying white flame did not appear before, instead it slowed down amidst the vibration. Slowly pulled out a trace!
Although it was just a trace, it made everyone's hearts tugged again.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes lit up slightly, and he urged his exclusive secretary again, struggling to control the sword.

But that's all...

Except for the trace at the beginning, no matter how much Jiang Wuchen made another move, he couldn't be shaken. After fumbling for a while, Jiang Wuchen finally gave up.

(End of this chapter)