545: C545 Medial Grade Four Martial Spirit

C545 Medial Grade Four Martial Spirit

After a moment of silence, the ashen-faced Bai Xu finally opened his mouth.

"Ye Feng, you are indeed very strong, I admit that you are the strongest person among the Myriad Peerless Sect young generation, and as long as you can continue to cultivate peacefully, in the future, your future will definitely be above mine."

Hearing Bai Xu say such words, the surrounding Martial Cultivator s burst into an uproar.

To be able to receive such recognition, Ye Feng would undoubtedly soar into the sky and reveal his true colors.

"But …"

Unexpectedly, Bai Xu's voice turned serious, and his tone turned ice-cold, "You're too arrogant. So arrogant to the point of almost being arrogant, if I don't teach you a lesson and allow you to be so willful, sooner or later problems will arise, and it might even bring about a huge disaster to my Myriad Peerless Sect. "

"So, today, I will let you know what it means by 'there is a mountain beyond a mountain beyond a mountain'."

Even though he tried his best to conceal it, it was difficult to suppress the killing intent coming out from his heart. As a result, Bai Xu's expression was very strange, and his voice was hoarse.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, he shook his head slightly, and his eyes revealed a look of ridicule.

A very decent fellow.

Judging from his appearance, he was obviously not going to let him go.

So be it. However, he still said a bunch of fake words, as though the entire thing was caused by Ye Feng, and it was all because of Ye Feng's arrogance and arrogance that he became like this.

This aloof senior brother Bai was still standing on the highest moral level, trying to judge him.

Ye Feng ignored it.

That exchange of blows had already made him feel that Bai Xu's strength was no small matter. If he wanted to deal with him, it was inevitable that he would use all his trump cards, and even if he used all his cards, he might not be able to beat him.

However, this battle was inevitable.

If he wanted to wash off this humiliating hat on his head for Peerless Peak, Ye Feng would not be able to have the slightest bit of fear.

Since that's the case, then let's do it.

Ye Feng had never been afraid of wolves and tigers.

If you want to fight, then fight, even if it turned the world upside down.

At this very moment, Ye Feng's chest surged with an unfathomable heroic spirit, as he faced the sky and let out a series of long laughter, "Hahaha … Bai Xu, Senior-apprentice Brother Bai, I have already experienced your abilities before. If you still have any powerful techniques, bring them out. "

"You are a direct disciple of the Bright Light Peak, and I am a direct disciple of the Peerless Peak. Everyone's the same, so why are you putting on an act, and taking the big hat as a threat?"

"A direct disciple of the Peerless Peak? Alright, since that's the case, what direct disciple are you? You can go to hell with your Peerless Peak! "

Infuriated by Ye Feng's words, Bai Xu finally ripped off the last veil covering his face.

Following a furious snort, his aura once again rose.

Everyone only saw beams of golden light erupt from Bai Xu's body, forming a brilliant Phantom of Martial Soul above his head.

Following the continuous infusion of the golden light, Bai Xu's Phantom of Martial Soul continued to grow bigger, and in the end, grew to about thirty meters tall.

The huge shadow covered the sky and the sun, even blocking the light on top of his head.

When you compared Chen Dong's Tyrant Bear Body with Bai Xu's illusion, it was like comparing an elephant to an ant.

The crowd let out earth-shaking cries of surprise.

In the past, no one had ever seen Bai Xu's Phantom of Martial Soul. Everyone knew that, as the grandson of the Peak Master of the Bright Light Peak, Bai Xu's condensed martial spirit must be extremely strong. However, now that they had personally witnessed this gigantic golden figure, all of the Martial Cultivator s couldn't help but be ashamed of their own imaginations.1

It was simply too inconceivable.

It looked like the shape of a Golden Armor warrior. He wore a golden armor and a golden helmet on his head. In his hand, he held a seventy to eighty feet long golden Giant Sword.

Golden light shone from its entire body, making it look like a true god had descended to the mortal world.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Some of the new disciples were shocked speechless.

After a while, someone let out a burst of crazy exclamations, "What kind of martial spirit is this? So high, so big, could it be … Is it a grade three martial spirit or above? "

"Level three? In order for Senior Brother Bai Xu to condense this Phantom of Martial Soul Golden Armor Giant God, the Peak Master of Bright Light Peak paid a huge price. I heard that the Soul Shot was a high-grade Ancient Secret Treasure, and was worth hundreds of millions of Spiritual Stone. Senior Brother Bai Xu did not fail to live up to his expectations, this Golden Armor Giant God's rank has reached the mid grade of the fourth level. "

"Level 4 … "Medium-grade …"

The surrounding people fell silent.

With normal Void Stage Grandmaster, possessing a grade two martial spirit was already not bad.

With every stage of difference in Phantom of Martial Soul, their strength would increase by leaps and bounds.

As a Grandmaster's cultivation level increased, the Phantom of Martial Soul would gradually become more corporeal, turning into an Aurous Core. After advancing to the King Realm, one would break through the Core and become a god, completely transforming into a Martial Spirit.

The Emptiness Realm could be divided into five stages: Initial, Initial, Advanced, Peak, and Core Formation.

Just like the Martial Cultivator's training, these five stages progressed layer by layer, and the next stage was much more powerful.

For example, if both grade two and lower rank Phantom of Martial Soul were trained to the initial stage, then they would be able to defeat the middle and upper rank two Phantom of Martial Soul. But facing a stage three Phantom of Martial Soul, even if one had cultivated a stage two and lower rank Phantom of Martial Soul to mastery, one would still not necessarily be a match to a stage three Phantom of Martial Soul that had just condensed.

Judging by the density of the Golden Armor above Bai Xu's head, it was clear that it was still in the initial stages of perfection. But this kind of earth-shattering aura was far more powerful than that of a normal initial stage or mastery two or three stage Phantom of Martial Soul.

"A mid-grade fourth-grade martial spirit is too powerful. With the help of this shadow, senior brother Bai Xu's strength …"

Some people were in awe.

Pang Lin stood at the edge of the lake from afar, his face full of anxiety.

His lips lightly trembled, as if he was praying for Ye Feng. His eyes revealed an extremely deep sense of worry.

He was already very worried about Ye Feng, since he was no ordinary person. Amongst the younger generation of Myriad Peerless Sect, everyone could clearly see just how strong Bai Xu was.

But now, with his own eyes, seeing Bai Xu's medium tier-4 Phantom of Martial Soul, feeling the tyrannical aura emitted by the Golden Armor Giant God, how could Pang Lin believe that he still had the ability to withstand the opponent's attack?

In such a situation, one mistake and he would be doomed for sure.

How could Pang Lin not be worried …

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