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Chapter 4 Xuanpin Martial Spirit, you are also a waste!

"Haha, OK!"

Feng Liu suddenly laughed, and when he saw them all kneeling on the ground, he felt even more happy.

He had already let go of the hatred of the past, but he would never let them go like that.

I only saw him jumping off the martial soul stage and step by step to Feng Kuang.

"Raise your head!"

Feng Kuang raised his head, and there was a deep hint of anger and jealousy in his bright pupils.

He was very dissatisfied since he was a child. Why did his father treat Feng Liu so well?

Seeing the appearance of the Tianlong Order today made him feel even more jealous.

"Do you think I am just a yellow-grade first-level martial soul, so the throne is yours. And you can awaken a stronger martial soul, right?"

"certainly!"

Above the Soul Martial Arts Great, there have been peerless geniuses who go against the will of heaven and change their fate. When Emperor Wuyou woke up, he was just a yellow-grade third-level martial soul.

Although it is not a waste of martial spirit, it is impossible to become a peerless master in the future.

But Emperor Wuyou took one step at a time to achieve the Emperor's cultivation level!

And can sealing the flow be done?

He doesn't believe it!

"Um."

Feng Liu nodded with a smile and said calmly, "You are very lucky. What you awaken is the mysterious ninth-grade martial soul and the Emperor's Teeth Black Tiger."

"What?"

Now, the audience was in full bloom again!

"Is he really crazy? He awakened his martial soul, no one can predict what it is."

"That's right, even if you are the leader of Tianji Sect, you can't predict it!"

"Nonsense, even if the top ten masters of the world join forces, it is impossible to do it!"

Feng Liu didn't say much, but just raised his hand, "You all get up."

Bei Ming and others stood up and looked at each other in a speechless manner.

Could it be that I am really crazy if I gain or lose my heart?

"Ahem, then next, the second prince awakens his martial soul."

Feng Liu stood in the audience and watched the other party walk onto the stage, quite calm.

Shui Linglong also lowered her voice and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, even if you are a yellow-grade first-level martial soul, there is no need to do this..."

"how?"

Feng Liu turned around with a smirk, "What's wrong with me?"

"Your Highness..."

Looking at the unfathomable eyes and the aura of the superior, Shui Linglong suddenly appeared, and Feng Liu in front of him became so strange.

Before, she used some means to play Feng Liu with applause.

The reason why she was able to awaken the level 6 martial soul of the Xuan-grade level was actually partly because Feng Liu.

Over the years, Feng Liu gave her all the precious elixirs.

"exquisite……"

Feng Liu spoke softly, and Shui Linglong's heartbeat suddenly increased, and she subconsciously turned around, "Is there anything wrong?"

"You approached me, but in fact you just wanted to be the queen. Now that I saw that I only had a first-level yellow martial soul, you didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact, I was already thinking about what method to use to get rid of this burden of me. Is it right?"

“…”

Shui Linglong widened her eyes and looked at Feng Liu with surprise.

Seeing his calm face, a terrifying wave was stirred up in his heart.

This...how is this possible?

What Feng Liu said was all what she thought!

"Red light!"

"All nine!"

"This...is this really a level nine-level martial soul of the mysterious grade?"

The audience burst into screams, and Feng Kuang, on the martial soul stage, had his eyes closed at this time, and there were nine bright red lights behind him!

A mysterious level ninth-level martial soul!

The top martial soul of the Tianlong Kingdom in thousands of years.

A dark phantom of the demon tiger suddenly appeared, and there was a clear word "king" on the forehead.

The hideous fangs flashed with sharp light.

Bei Ming took a deep breath, felt the terrible pressure of the martial soul, and almost knelt down.

The Emperor's Black Tiger roared to the sky, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests. The sound waves burst out made many powerful and powerful warriors unable to bear it!

This roar was the anger that Feng Kuang had accumulated in his heart over the years.

Under Feng Liu's light, when did anyone notice his second prince?

But now, he can tell the world with his chest up that Feng Kuang is the real heir to the throne!

As for that former genius, he was just a waste.

Bang!

With one foot on his feet, accompanied by the awakening of martial souls, Feng Kuang instantly reached the ninth level of the soul master. As long as he experienced the baptism of blood, he could directly break through to the cultivation level of the soul general!

The demonic talent is undoubtedly revealed.

"Congratulations to the second prince!"

Bei Ming Wang hurriedly bowed, "Your martial soul can be said to be the most powerful martial soul in the Tianlong Kingdom in the past five thousand years, no doubt about it!"

Feng Kuang smiled coldly and said without hesitation: "Uncle Emperor, there should be something more important to announce now, right?"

According to the will of the late emperor, the difference in martial spirits between the two was so great that he should have been the one who was the one who was conferred a throne!

At this time, a burst of even more surprised screams erupted from the crowd again.

"Wait, what he said just now is true?"

"Yes, I almost forgot! This is really a mysterious level ninth-level martial soul, Emperor Tooth Black Tiger!"

"How did he... know?"

"In the world, it is impossible for anyone to predict what a martial soul is. Even the emperor cannot do it!"

Everyone's eyes looked at Feng Liu again.

Such changes made Feng Kuang feel more angry.

It was obvious that I had awakened my martial soul, why, why did everyone admire him?!

He held his hands tightly, and his face turned red.

Feng Liu's mouth curled up with an evil arc, and what they were saying was actually right.

Even the great emperor could not predict what kind of martial soul was awakened.

And how could they know that he came back from 100,000 years later?

In his memory, there are countless invaluable information!

Like the location of the ruins of the Great Emperor, those future powerful emperors...

Feng Kuang immediately shouted angrily: "You don't have to be arrogant! You are just lucky and guessed it. This can't prove anything at all."

"Uncle Emperor, should it be announced?"

Bei Ming nodded, looked at everyone, and spoke slowly, "Then, follow the will of the late emperor..."

"Is this one the will of the late emperor?"

boom!

The North Black was stunned for a moment as if struck by lightning...

Only a few people know this secret!

Feng Liu walked to the martial soul stage calmly and looked at Feng Kuang calmly, "Do you think that if you awaken the ninth-level martial soul of Xuan-grade, you can defeat me and become the king of the Tianlong Kingdom?"

"you……"

Feng Liu raised his hand and said calmly: "Even if you are now, in my eyes, you are just a sad waste. The martial soul you are proud of is not even an ant!"

Is the mysterious level ninth level martial soul very strong?

Even if he is a martial soul of the earth, he is not even qualified to carry his shoes.

His Donghuang Zhong martial soul is known as the strongest martial soul, and can surpass the peak of the magical martial soul!
Chapter completed!
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