Divine Selection System: Make Choices, Be Stronger

Gu Rong naturally saw his intention to kill. "Don't worry, Fengzhi! Although we are not the strongest sect, we are more than enough to deal with a soul king."

Having said that, they had no bottom in their hearts

At this time, the two around ye can are both strong and difficult to provoke.

Ye can in the challenge arena has become the focus of everyone.

Tang Hao, who held the wine gourd in his hand, kept bursting out appreciative eyes. He murmured, "this body method is good, flexible and changeable, light and practical. How do you feel so familiar?"

Tang Hao recalled a little and thought that it was the jade Sirius in the Wu soul Hall... But in the first World War, the jade Sirius's Wu soul was completely smashed!

Make it impossible for this person to increase his soul power level.

Does this man have anything to do with Sirius? Tang Hao was lost in thought.

On the challenge arena, Jianchen kept waving his Qinggang long sword. The element attack attached to each attack seemed extremely dazzling.

"Are you going to hide all the time? Coward!" Jianchen gnashed his teeth.

"My friend, I'm afraid you made a mistake. When I do it, it's when you die!" Ye can's tone is very relaxed and full.

"Don't be ashamed!" Jianchen became more angry and accelerated the consumption of soul power.

"I admire your achievements in assisting the soul master. You forced yourself from being an assistant to fighting wild. It's just a pity that your injury is not enough and your promotion has encountered a bottleneck. I'm afraid you will be ignored by the Wulin hall."

"You..." Jian Chen was very angry and his eyes were red.

Ridicule is ridicule. Ye can does see some shining points in Jianchen, one of which is particularly important!

Everyone thinks that Wu soul is the foundation of a soul master, but when you wake up to abolish Wu soul, you lose your qualification to become a top soul master. Unless you meet a theorist like Tang San, you wake up to the auxiliary system Wu soul with full soul power, and you can only hide behind other soul masters and help others make wedding clothes all your life.

Moreover, in the group war, winning is the credit of the war soul division, and losing is the lack of assistance.

Obviously, Jianchen was unwilling to be an assistant. Under his excellent conditions, he practiced a good sword.

"You have exhausted more than half of your soul and physical strength at this time, but I haven't shown my martial spirit." Ye can sees that the other party is panting like a cow, and can't help slowing down his rhythm. He doesn't give the other party a chance to breathe, but gives him time to think.

"If you win this confrontation, everyone will be happy. It is estimated that the Wuhun hall will increase your cultivation; but if you lose? They are afraid that they will reduce the supply of resources to you. After all, it is not cost-effective for an auxiliary soul master to consume strategic soul master resources."

The Qinggang long sword in Jianchen's hand obviously trembled, but the attack did not decrease.

"This is it. It's useless to say more!"

Sword morning long exhaled a turbid breath, "even if I die in your hand, that's my destiny."

He gently stroked the long sword in his hand, and the soul force in his body tilted like a flood. This was his first "knowing blow".

The soul power condensed on the long sword, and the color of the flame became bright red.

What a powerful spirit!

Ye can's eyes are gradually dignified. He knows that Jianchen is in a critical period at this time. If he interrupts rashly, it will damage the soul of the martial arts. He stood on the opposite side with his shoulders in his arms, lifted up the corners of his mouth and said, "don't say I bully you, just wait for your sword!"

Jianchen was absorbed, and soul power flames of different colors were burning behind him!

This is his fifth soul skill!

Elemental burning!

In the audience, bidon sat up slightly. She saw beads of sweat the size of soybeans on Jianchen's forehead.

This sword has exceeded Jianchen's control ability.

"No, let Bai Lao save me anyway after Jianchen's action."

Ghost Douluo did not dare to ask more, but quietly disappeared in the sight of everyone.

The spectator seat was very quiet at this time, and many soul masters held their breath.

Ma Hongjun, one of Shrek's seven monsters, was already dazzled. "What's the matter? The boy is waiting for the sword to make a big move in the morning?"

Oscar and Dai mubai looked at each other and didn't speak.

Tang San whispered, "no, Jianchen seems to be on the offensive side all the time, but he didn't hurt the other party. Instead, he digested a lot of soul power. At this time, Jianchen's move is obviously not supported by soul power..."

The master nodded with appreciation. Tang San's talent is very high. If ye can didn't appear, I'm afraid he would become the strongest in the mainland.

"Damn fat man, be quiet!"

"Either eat or force!" the soul masters sitting next to them accused one after another.

Ma Hongjun acted recklessly with frande and other teachers sitting beside him. "What are you? Dare to yell with me!"

As soon as this sound came out, all the soul masters in the back row stood up, "what's the matter, fat man? Which college wants to fight?"

Frande quickly made a round. This is the territory of Wulin hall. You can't toss around blindly.

"Dear friends, the child is still young and not sensible."

"You are their teacher. Take it back and give it a good education." a burly man snorted coldly: "be careful in the future. My thunderbolt palm is a vindictive person."

Thunderbolt palm?

Frande took a breath. He was a resounding soul saint on Douluo continent. Even he was not sure of winning.

Wu soul hall is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

He wiped his sweat and yelled at several small monsters around him: "we are all at ease to watch the game."

Tang San turned his head and asked, "teacher, I think Jianchen has lost this competition."

The master nodded. "Jianchen's willpower is obviously very weak. Just now he injected his soul power into the sword. I'm afraid there are some problems. This fight has been playing for so long, and I haven't seen ye can release his soul. I'm afraid the victory or defeat has been divided."

"Maybe ye can't have enough soul power, so he has been dodging and didn't face the battle..."

Facing Zhao Wuji's question, the master just wanted to explain, but he saw a sound of surprise around him.

The sword that has stored strength for a long time moved in the morning!

The Qinggang long sword in your hand cuts through the space!

"The name of this sword is melody!"