C10 Powerful chen shun

"You!"

Chen Shun's expression suddenly changed, the fire in his heart ignited, his eyes stared straight at Chu Yun, and said word by word, "Trash, are you tired of living?"

On the stage, in front of so many people, this Chu Yun actually dared to insult him by name, he was too arrogant.

How could he, a Yellow Rank One martial spirit, be so arrogant?

"Silence!"

A man from the Tian Dao Sect frowned, her eyes coldly swept across Chu Yun, and mocked him: "Are you the youth that Chu Tiankuo promised us with all his heart?"

"It's really better to see than to hear."

The other man couldn't help but laugh.

"Enough, let's begin!"

Jing Ran waved her hands with an ice-cold expression, unable to watch the two ridicule Chu Yun.

"Release your martial spirit!"

With Chen Long's shout, all of the disciples released their martial souls in an instant.

"Boom!" BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! "Boom!"

All kinds of colors gathered in the air, emitting a terrifying power.

"Yellow Rank Five martial spirit, Black Tailed Snake!"

This was Chu Xun's martial soul.

"Yellow Rank Level Five martial spirit, Blue Snow Sable!"

This was Chu Yu's martial spirit.

The martial spirits of the other disciples were all Yellow Rank Level Five.

Yellow Level 5 could be considered a boundary. If he couldn't pass it, he wouldn't be able to achieve much in his life.

Once he surpasses Yellow Level 5, he would be considered as an outstanding student. If he continued to cultivate diligently, his future prospects would brighten up.

However, a Yellow Rank Fifth Rank was not something to be trifled with. There were a total of several hundred awakened disciples from the two great clans. In the end, there were only around ten Yellow Rank Fifth Rank disciples.

Chu Zhen looked at Chu Yun with complacency in his eyes, and said proudly: "Your Yellow Rank Level One martial spirit, show it to us!"

"As you wish."

Chu Yun had a smile on his face as the supreme being battle spirit quietly condensed behind him. An extremely dense fighting intent swept in all directions, and the tyrannical aura caused everyone present to have difficulty breathing.

"Hmm?"

Jing Ran and the two men frowned at the same time.

When the supreme battle spirit was completely revealed, a yellow light floated at its side, announcing its rank.

Everyone's gaze turned strange.

For a moment, a pin drop could be heard throughout the entire hall.

"Yellow-rank level 1, you really f * * king have the face to show it off!"

Chu Zhen laughed like a madman, his tears almost falling out of his eyes.

His laughter broke the silence of the hall.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

The rumor that the genius Chu Yun had awakened his first grade yellow ranked martial spirit was actually true?

With this kind of trash Martial Spirit, how did he have the face to display it in front of the noble guests in Tian Dao Sect?

Could it be that he really wasn't afraid of losing face?

Sure enough, when the supreme battle spirit appeared, a hint of ridicule appeared in the eyes of the other ten odd people on the stage.

They all felt ashamed to be associated with this trash!

From their point of view, Chu Yun was a complete failure.

"Hehe, Chu Yun, what is there to do?"

Chu Yu shook his head. His expression was not one of regret, but rather, joy.

In her heart, she naturally wished that Chu Yun would fall and become a good-for-nothing for all her life. Only by doing this could she prove that her choice was not wrong.

Chu Wanqing sneered at Chu Tiankuo who was on stage, his tone was filled with happiness, and he muttered to himself: "Chu Tiankuo, Chu Tiankuo, oh Chu Tiankuo, your heroic name has been ruined by your useless son, are you extremely unwilling?"

Chu Tiankuo seemed to have sensed something, and followed Chu Wanqing's gaze.

Their four eyes met. Although he was speechless, Chu Tiankuo could still feel the extremely inflated ambition in Chu Wanqing's eyes!

But Chu Tiankuo only laughed faintly, as if everything was settled.

Jing Ran could no longer bear to see Chu Yun being ridiculed by the group. She frowned and could not help but ask: "Chu Zhen, Chen Shun, where is your martial spirits?"

"Milord, do not be anxious. The stronger the martial spirit, the more important it is. A martial spirit like mine should be the final one to win! "

Chen Shun had his hands behind his back, neither panicked nor hurried.

"Hmph, deliberately mystifying!"

Chu Zhen sneered and his body trembled. A dense amount of Spiritual Energy erupted and a sword wrapped in burning flames appeared above his head. He easily caught it.

Huang grade seven martial spirit, Wild Flame Sword!

Such a martial spirit could be considered a top genius even in several nearby cities.

"Mm, not bad."

Seeing the martial spirit that Chu Zhen had awakened, Jing Ran's ice-cold face slightly eased up.

If he could recruit a yellow level seven martial spirit genius this time, it would be over the limit.

It was just that …

Jing Ran's beautiful eyes showed worry, and she wanted to open her mouth to comfort Chu Tiankuo, but she didn't know what to say.

With his pride, he surely didn't like her trying to comfort him, right?

"Chu Tiankuo, your Chu Family's younger generation is not bad, not bad. If it was any other city, the Chu Clan would definitely be the strongest in the future. But it was a pity, a pity! You guys have met my son! Compared to my son, this Wild Flame Sword of yours is still lacking! "Shun'er, let them see your true strength!"

Chen Long slowly stood up and spread his arms wide, anticipation evident in his eyes.

"Yes, father!"

In Chen Shun's eyes, extreme arrogance could be seen.

He took a deep breath and the spirit energy around his body exploded crazily. A green, unassuming loach suddenly appeared behind his back! There were a total of seven streaks of yellow light, and they were all grade seven yellow martial spirits!

"Loach?"

A few of the Chu Clan disciples were slightly surprised.

The Loach Martial Spirit, a Yellow Rank Seven, although it is still strong, it cannot compare with the Wild Flame Sword!

Where did his confidence come from?

"No, it's not a loach, this is a Mud Dragon!"

Jing Ran stood up abruptly, her beautiful eyes filled with shock. Her cherry lips parted slightly, as she spoke word by word: "Mud Dragon, possesses an extremely weak True Dragon bloodline. Even though it was so weak that it was hard to find, it still belonged to the descendant of a True Dragon! In terms of Martial Spirit, this Mud Dragon is a bit better than the Raging Flame Sword! "

Hearing Jing Ran's words, the other two men from the Tian Dao Sect gasped at the same time.

"Mud Dragon?"

"Possess a True Dragon Bloodline?"

"True dragon?"

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.

It was not their fault. The word 'real dragon' was too far away!

As long as he had a martial spirit that was slightly related to a True Dragon, it would be much stronger than an ordinary martial spirit.

Even though they were both Yellow Rank Seventh Rank, this True Dragon Martial Spirit was much stronger than the Raging Flame Sword!

"Hahahahahaha!"

Chen Shun opened his arms wide, facing the sky.

He seemed to enjoy this moment of attention.

Chu Zhen's face suddenly became extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

He couldn't believe that Chen Shun's awakened martial spirit was actually stronger than his own!

With great difficulty, he managed to step on Chu Yun, causing Chu Zhen to think that he was the number one genius in Hong An City, but who would have thought that Chen Shun's martial spirit was actually a Mud Dragon!

That was a Mud Dragon that could kill him in an instant!