Tyrant Sword Soul

“Grade 3!?” Wang Yu was a little unbelievable. The Grade 3 realm is already equivalent to Martial Warrior.

And Soul Power has another name character power after reaching this realm.

Fu Li is a kind of power evolved from soul power, but it is stronger than soul power, able to fight intentionally, and reaching this realm means that he can use the power to fight in the future. The battle will be greatly improved.

“You try how to control this power, the focus of the rune force is on imperial objects and soul attacks.” Xiaohun said.

“Imperial.” Wang Yu looked at his palm, and when he moved his mind, he was surrounded by a gray golden force.

The eyes lifted slightly and looked towards the two weapons on the table, the palms suddenly became grasping, and the energy surged.

“clang clang clang…” The long knife on the table trembled slightly, as if it was about to float, but whenever it was about to leave the table, it would fall again.

“Huh…” Wang Yu let out a deep breath, retracted his palm and shook his head slightly, “It’s a bit difficult.”

“It will be like this at the beginning, but I will practice more later, etc. After you can master this power, even the Martial Warrior will not be afraid of it.” The little soul said calmly.

Fu Li is much stronger than military force. After waiting to be able to use this force proficiently, even Martial Warrior of the same level will be afraid of 30%.

“Well, don’t call me most recently. I want to have a good life and cultivate for a period of time. Don’t use the Ten Thousand Soul Sword until it is a last resort.” Xiaohun said.

This time in order to help Wang Yu, he consumed a lot of Source Power, so his body became a lot more empty again.

Wang Yu can also feel that the little soul speaks very weakly and slightly nodded, “I know, I will also speed up the search for Wanhunjing during this period.”

Wang Yu believes that as long as he obtains the Ten Thousand Soul Crystals, the little soul will surely recover quickly, and at that time he can leave here as soon as possible. After all, he still has a lot of things to do.

“Well, but the ten thousand soul crystals are hidden by Wutian Academy too secretly, I believe they will guard them strictly, you have to be careful.” Xiaohun asked.

He couldn’t detect the whereabouts of Ten Thousand Soul Crystals even with his perception, and he wanted to come to Wutian Academy to protect it very strictly.

“En.” Wang Yu slightly nodded.

Then the little soul stopped making a sound, and the rays of light on the Ten Thousand Soul Sword also disappeared, slowly falling into Wang Yu’s hands.

Lightly stroked the sword body, his deep eyes were reflected on the bright sword body, which was filled with determination.

“Ten thousand soul crystals, I must get it.”

There are less than five days left before the banquet, and Wang Yu intends to transfer the power of the energy as soon as possible during this time. Take control and improve his own strength, because he knows that the banquet will definitely not be peaceful.

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Above the green hills of the inner courtyard, in an independent courtyard, a silhouette sits on a chair, sniffing the fresh mountain air and drinking the warmth from the cup Drinks.

The handsome face and eyebrows revealed a jealous color, and his face was calm and without the slightest waves, as if he did not see anything serious.

The purple clothed youth who put the wine glass on the table and glanced slightly indifferently said, “You mean Wang Yu will hold a banquet in four days?”

The figure is slightly trembled As if afraid of the youth in front of him, he quickly replied: “Yes, four days later, in the southeast hall of the Lonely Soul Residency.”

The corner of the upper young mans mouth was slightly curved, “He is going to have a banquet. , Then Im going to have fun.”

The youth glanced at the purple clothed youth laughed below and said, Shangguan Ziyun, Im very satisfied with your news, but what Xuan Ling hates most is that I was used as a tool by others.” At the end, his voice suddenly became cold.

Shangguan Ziyun knelt down in an instant, her majestic body shiver coldly did not have the power of a sect master, “I dare not dare.”

“Hmph, go on.” Xuan Ling is coldly snorted. Although he had to deal with Wang Yu originally, he is not a fool either. How can Shangguan Ziyun’s intentions be invisible to him.

“Yes.” Shangguan Ziyun hurriedly left as if he was granted a pardon, for fear of staying for a while.

After Shangguan Ziyun left the courtyard, a few flashes quickly left, disappearing into Xuan Ling’s field of vision.

However, Shangguan Ziyun Xuanling has never been in the eyes, at most it is just clown.

Xuan Ling slowly drank the wine in the cup, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, “Wang Yu, it’s time for us to meet.”

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As the news walked in the inner courtyard, almost everyone knew that the lonely souls were going to hold a banquet in a few days, and they all invited the Peak powerhouse of all influence.

Even the top five people on the strong list have come to attend the appointment. I am afraid that even Wolf Qing and Zhang Xing will not be able to do this.

Time flies quickly, and the time set by Wang Yu has arrived.

The lonely souls are very lively. Powerhouses of all influence come by appointment, while Wolf Qing and Zhang Xing are standing at the door to welcome those on the top list.