Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 9617 9 meters

Chapter 9617 90 meters

"Chu Zhongtian, the descendant of the Holy City Saint.

His grades are considered the best.

He threatened that only he could possess the weapons passed down by his ancestors, and no one else could.

Unfortunately, his best result is only 90 meters.

It's still a little short of 100 meters. "

said the man.

"It's interesting, even after Chu Zhongtian became a saint, he couldn't take out the holy spear."

Ling Xiao was a little eager to try.

The weapon he is best at now is the spear.

If there is a holy soldier spear.

That would be awesome.

What's more, who can confirm that there are no other good things in this holy gun?

"Brother, are you planning to try it too?"

The man looked at Ling Xiao's expression and smiled.

"Since we're here, we'll naturally have to try it."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Brother, I'm not hitting you, there is an endless stream of people who come here to try every day.

Everyone is as confident as his brother.

But in the end they all failed without exception.

None of them can succeed! "

The man reminded.

As far as they are concerned, several people have already tried it.

The best result is less than 20 meters.

It shows that this person is not trying to scare Ling Xiao.

"Yes, after all, it is the holy gun left by the saint.

How could it be taken out so easily.

Saints are probably reserved for the most outstanding young people. "

Ling Xiao said.

"The legacy of the saint has been given to Chu Zhongtian.

But it was rumored that the sage was worried that his descendants would not be able to fully inherit his inheritance.

Then the exact same inheritance was sealed in the holy gun.

I hope my heritage can be carried forward. "

A person walked by and said.

"Saints are great.

However, it is estimated that Chu Zhongtian would not be happy if someone really got the inheritance. "

Ling Xiao smiled.

"So, Chu Zhongtian wants to get it himself.

Inheritance, only he has one. "

The person next to him said.

At this time, someone tried again.

Punch out.

Red light flew.

To about 30 meters.

Unfortunately, can't go any further.

"This guy is pretty good."

said the man.

He was setting up a stall here.

So if you are bored, you will come to watch the excitement.

There is an endless stream of people I see every day.

30 meters, really excellent.

"You can't do it, I'll come!"

Suddenly, a young voice sounded.

Judging by his clothes, he should also be a student of the Holy Academy.

"Don't be ridiculous, even though you are a student of the Holy Academy.

But what Chu Zhongtian can't do, can you do it? "

someone sarcastically.

"Chu Zhongtian can't do it, I might not do it!"

The young man was clearly confident.

In terms of strength, perhaps he is not as good as Chu Zhongtian.

But he believes that his talent is stronger than Chu Zhongtian.

Man, sometimes you are just too confident.

"Open it for me!"

The young man punched out.

Red light flashes.

rushed straight up.

In an instant, it reached a height of 30 meters.

"continue!"

The young man roared angrily.

The red light seemed to hear his voice, and it really continued to soar.

"Emperor's capital!"

Someone shouted.

"This person is the capital of an emperor, no wonder he is so confident.

But definitely not.

You must know that Chu Zhongtian not only has the blood of a saint, but is also the son of life.

Much more talented than him! "

The talent of the youth surprised everyone.

But still no one believed he would succeed.

Sure enough, after the red light reached 50 meters, he could no longer move an inch.

Even if the youth explodes with all his strength, it won't help.

"Heavenly Emperor Xiaocheng, like Xue Ling and Luo Futu, really has some abilities.

It's a pity that it's over! "

Ling Xiao shook his head.

Everyone also thinks so.

"50 meters is already very powerful.

However, after all, it still doesn't work, this should be his limit! "

Someone shook his head.

"Ahhhh!"

The young man let out an astonishing roar.

But no matter how hard he tried.

After all, it was 50 meters and could not continue.

He sighed helplessly.

Finally just give up.

"Young man, don't be disappointed, your performance is already very good!"

Everyone said.

The young man had an expression of indifference.

Obviously, very disappointed.

It is also very harsh to hear the praise of others.

It feels like being sarcastic.

"I'll try!"

Qiu Lu suddenly walked over.

Ling Xiao wanted to try it.

But since Qiulu wants to go, let Qiulu try first.

He is in no hurry.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that women of the generation also want to inherit it!"

Many people around are mocking.

In the world of martial arts, women are naturally at a disadvantage.

Although there are a lot of female middle school geniuses.

But compared to men, it is somewhat insufficient.

Some people have deep-rooted thoughts in their hearts.

"Qiu Lu, don't pay attention to those people, let them see, women are not bad!"

Ling Xiao said.

"Ok!"

Qiulu nodded, and she had already arrived in front of the stele.

She didn't speak.

Instead, it operates the power of the world silently.

Then he punched out.

Whoosh!
A red light instantly soared to a height of 40 meters.

Only then did I slow down.

The people around were dumbfounded.

Those who satirized Qiu Lu felt as if they had been slapped in the face.

Who would have thought that a girl could be so powerful.

The capital of the emperor just now is only 50 meters.

She was 40 meters in an instant.

Will he directly surpass that Tianjiao?
"What is 40 meters, it's not over yet.

What Chu Zhongtian can do, she can do too. "

Ling Xiao said lightly.

These words caught everyone's attention.

It's all right if you say you are great, but you have to compare yourself with Chu Zhongtian.

Isn't this just looking for unhappiness?

"She can't be more than 50 meters!"

The young Tianjiao gritted his teeth and said.

But the next moment.

He was slapped in the face.

Although the rising speed of the red light slowed down, it still reached 60 meters.

"Could it be that it's another emperor's capital?"

"Looking at the clothes, he is clearly a disciple of the Holy Court, so I really can't tell."

"Look, the red light is still rising."

"God, she is not the emperor's capital, he is the son of the supreme."

Someone exclaimed.

The red light has now risen to 80 meters.

Still rising slowly.

Although the speed is not fast, it is indeed still rising.

"90 meters! 90 meters!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Since the existence of this stele, the height of 90 meters has only been reached by Chu Zhongtian.

Those who are also the Sons of the Most High have not been able to reach it.

But today.

Someone else has arrived.

How could they not be shocked.

When the Holy Academy was opened, many people tried it.

Also appeared at a height of 80 meters.

But none of them reached 90 meters.

Qiulu is the second one.

How can this not be surprising.

"Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse!"

Qiulu tried a few more times.

The red light didn't move anymore.

She had no choice but to give up: "You can try it too."

She looked at Ling Xiao and said.

Qiulu was very curious.

As the son of the highest, he can reach 90 meters.

How far Ling Xiao can go.

During this period of time, everyone saw Ling Xiao showing an overwhelming advantage.

She also wants to win Ling Xiao once.

It can be regarded as satisfying a little jealousy.

(End of this chapter)

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