Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

The Iron Eagle's face became extremely shocked!

He could clearly feel that the pill he had just swallowed released a large amount of medicine in his body almost in an instant. Those medicine almost set off a strong wind and waves in his body.

Even under the impact of this force, his body was shaking violently.

However, at this time, he felt a warm air flow from his shoulder into his body.

"Young master?"

The iron eagle was surprised to see that at the moment, longche was putting his palm on his shoulder, and the warm air flow came from longche's palm.

"Uncle Tie Ying, I'm going to be promoted. Concentrate..."

Longche smiled.

Hearing longche's words, the Iron Eagle slowly closed his eyes.

In his body, the impact brought by the pill made him have no way to think about other things. He hurriedly ran up the dark Qi of his whole body and ran away in his limbs.

The original violent power, with the air flow blessed by longche, became less violent, and a comfortable feeling spread all over the body at the next moment.

Finally, all the medicine power rushed to his Dantian Qi sea.

Long Che's spiritual power came with him, and with these forces flowed into the Dantian of the Iron Eagle.

"The fighting spirit of Uncle Iron Eagle is actually a goshawk... Gather!"

The spiritual power of longche was directly condensed and formed in the Dantian of the Iron Eagle, and finally turned into the rudiment of a goshawk.

Then those pure Xuanqi gathered madly based on the prototype of the Goshawk.

It took almost only a few breaths to condense into a mysterious goshawk above his Dantian air sea.

The previous violent medicine gradually converged and completely condensed in this Goshawk.

The whole process was very short, but when the Iron Eagle slowly recovered from that shocked state, his eyes were full of incredible.

"Young master! Thank you, young master!"

Iron eagle knows that his cultivation has been promoted, and he has successfully condensed the soul of war in Dantian. Now he has become a real junior war division!

"Uncle Iron Eagle, you're welcome!"

Longche pulled up the Iron Eagle who wanted to kneel down to thank him.

"You are my uncle. How can you do this?"

Long Che said with a relaxed face.

"Uncle Tie Ying, isn't this guy going to compete with you? You have to fight with him. Otherwise, he really thinks you are the captain of the dragon family bodyguard for nothing."

"Yes, young master!"

After the Iron Eagle recovered from the shocked state, he was full of confidence and stepped out step by step, and his breath moved with him. The fluctuation of the junior war division immediately made Wu Yun and others look very ugly.

"This..."

Wu Yun didn't know what to do at this time.

Before, he shouted to compete with the Iron Eagle, but now, under his eyes, the Iron Eagle has been directly promoted from a strong man in the territory of level 9 war apprentices to the territory of junior war division!

What should I do?

"Poop!"

After a change of complexion, Wu Yun could no longer bear the contrast. Of course, he also knew that he could not bear the consequences of being beaten.

So he knelt on the ground with a plop. His face changed from the arrogant state before and became pious.

"It's a small mistake... Please forgive me, young master long..."