Nine Suns Soulless

Chapter 133 Cold Flame Martial Soul
Following the sound of Deacon Qi's voice, everyone in the arena looked forward to it.

After all, this battle is related to a gamble of hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

Moreover, one of them is the nephew of Elder Qiu Junke, and the other is the only Xingtang disciple who has the qualifications to participate in the Galaxy Grand Competition.

Such battles are definitely rare.

"Humph!"

Zhou Gao looked at Mo Tian coldly and arrogantly.

"Mo, you really missed an opportunity to follow the right master. Originally, you could have a better life, but you chose a dead end that asked for humiliation."

"That's a lot of bullshit." Mo Tian looked at the other party contemptuously, "Hurry up if you want to fight, I have to spend time counting the golden tickets after the fight."

"You..." Zhou Gao's eyes turned cold.

woohoo hoo...

woohoo hoo...

In an instant, powerful soul power rose up, and then turned into a total of 45 soul stars, revolving around Zhou Gao, and then gathered together, forming a surging frenzy in an instant, wrapping around Zhou Gao's body like a flame, But that color is a strange forest white.

"A dark white flame?"

Mo Tian was slightly taken aback.

"No, that's not right, the flame doesn't have the slightest warmth, instead it exudes a strange cold air. Is this... cold flame?"

Hanyan is a natural element martial spirit, and it is quite rare.

Mo Tian had seen an introduction in a book.

Suddenly, his heart suddenly realized.

"No wonder, no wonder this week Gao looks domineering. It turns out that he has such a powerful and rare martial spirit. But unfortunately, judging from the form of this cold flame, it is only the lowest level, barely reaching the ground level. Only three grades."

Cold flames also have to be divided into purity.

Low-level cold flames have very low purity and are somewhat nondescript.

And the high-level cold flame martial soul can even condense into ice flame, which is hundreds of times more terrifying than pure ice attribute martial soul.

But Zhou Gao's martial soul is obviously not.

However, there were exclamations from the crowd.

"I'll go! This guy Zhou Gao actually has a cold flame martial soul?!"

"Zhou Gao has never seen him display a martial soul since he was transferred from another hospital. It turns out that he actually possesses such a rare cold flame martial soul!"

"Good guy, it's hidden deep enough."

"As expected of Elder Qiu's nephew!"

"Cold flame martial soul! Cold flame martial soul! It's actually a cold flame martial soul! I'm so envious..."

No matter what, Zhou Gao's Hanyan Martial Spirit is also the third grade of the Earth Rank, which is undoubtedly an extremely powerful Martial Spirit for owners of countless Mystic Rank and even Huang Rank Martial Spirits.

Moreover, with the ascension of the cold flame martial soul, Zhou Gao's aura also instantly rose to the late stage of soul awareness.

This kind of strength, in Yuexing Pavilion, can definitely be ranked in the top twenty.

"Hmph, Mo, I heard that you have awakened a first-rank sky-rank mutant martial soul, so you should show it to me."

Zhou Gao looked at Mo Tian with disdain.

Although he knew that the first-rank Heaven Rank Martial Spirit was more powerful and of a higher level, he felt that his Cold Flame Martial Spirit was rarer and might not lose to Mo Tian's Mutant Martial Spirit.

What's more, as long as Mo Tian is turned into a useless person, Elder Yuan Qinghe of Longteng Branch will give him a generous reward.

Why not do this kind of thing that can trample Mo Tian under his feet and get benefits at the same time?
Just think about it, how comforting is that scene for a person with a first-grade mutated martial soul of the heaven rank to be trampled under his feet, begging for mercy on his knees?

"Hmph! Heaven-rank first-grade mutated martial soul? In front of my cold flame martial soul, you are nothing."

With a cold snort in his heart, Zhou Gao couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

After all, that is a mutant martial soul of the first rank in the sky rank!
Who wouldn't want to have it?
However, such a martial spirit appeared on someone else.

From jealousy to hatred, it has been common since ancient times.

Zhou Gao is no exception.

Mo Tian, ​​who didn't know this, just looked at Zhou Gao with contempt.

"This guy is really overconfident. But forget it, I don't have anything to do with him anyway, so just clean it up casually."

Thoughts flashed by, but Mo Tian didn't feel any underestimation.

After all, Qiu Junke said that Zhou Gao was allowed to use [-]% of his strength.

In other words, the current Zhou Gao is not the strongest form.

"Okay. If you want to see it, I'll let you see it, but let's say it first, don't blame me if you're scared to pee." Motian laughed mockingly.

"You..." Zhou Gao was angry again.

He really didn't expect that Motian could hurt him with just a word.

"This bastard!"

The hatred of gnashing of teeth keeps rising.

Zhou Gao's eyes became gloomy and cold, as if two groups of small forest white cold flames rose from those eyes.

However, Zhou Gao's momentum did not increase any more.

He still didn't dare to go against Qiu Junke's wishes.

Soul power has been controlled by him at [-]%.

This powerful control is really quite good.

"Hmph! This week Gao also has his arrogance. Not many people can match the control over the soul power alone." Mo Tian groaned inwardly.

At the same time, with a thought in his mind, the thunder flame soul power intertwined with silver and fire colors rose up.

The flames continued to burn, and the thunder kept jumping and shuttling like little silver snakes.

Roast...

crackling...

The sounds of flames and thunder sounded one after another.

"Damn it! He he he...he..." A disciple of Yuexing Pavilion stuttered immediately.

And more people looked at Mo Tian on the ring in astonishment.

Motian's soul power kept rising, and his aura kept rising. In a blink of an eye, he already had the power of the middle stage of enlightenment.

"Two months? Has he really only been in the inner courtyard for two months?"

"how can that be?"

"In two months, he actually has the cultivation base of the middle stage of enlightenment?"

"Is this guy still human?"

Those who couldn't see Mo Tian's cultivation were all very surprised.

After all, Mo Tiancai awakened his martial soul two months ago.

"By the way, I remembered that Motian seemed to have awakened his martial soul once half a year ago, and the second awakening of his mutant martial soul two months ago, so, in fact, he had already started to awaken his martial soul half a year ago Formally practiced."

"Yes, yes, I remember that too."

"Damn it, even if you started practicing more than half a year ago, it's amazing to have reached the middle stage of enlightenment now."

Everyone discussed in horror.

Those who had already seen that Mo Tian was still hiding his cultivation dismissed these arguments.

Because, they already know that Mo Tian has the cultivation base of the peak of consciousness.

But these things, they don't even bother to talk about it.

Because, Jue Bian's peak strength is nothing in their eyes.

And at this moment, the surging soul power in Motian's body quickly condensed 36 Thunder Flame Soul Stars, which revolved around him a few times, and then gathered together suddenly.

A Leiyan Tianpeng with its wings spread out suddenly appeared, raised its neck to the sky and roared loudly.

"Wow!!"

(End of this chapter)