Chapter 72: I have to pretend to be awesome even if I cry! Kirin crown! Wear the crown! Le Zhengling snorted coldly: "What if you lose? What can you bring to me?" Jun Wuhen suppressed the smile on his face. After being possessed by the martial spirit, his personality became even more domineering. "I won't lose, but since it's a bet, it has to be fair. If you win, this thing will be yours!" Jun Wuhen turned his wrist, and a white sphere with a diameter of two fingers appeared in his hand. "Huh? What is this?" Qian Renxue looked at the sphere with a little surprise. The eight-winged angel spirit in her body was actually craving for this thing. "This is a holy light crystal, which can greatly improve the soul master's physical fitness and affinity with the light attribute." This thing is the product of the Kirin Crown on Jun Wuhen's martial soul, the Holy Light Kirin. There is a big secret in the Kirin Crown, but his strength is low, and using it rashly will backfire on himself. Perhaps in order to speed up his growth, the Kirin Crown would give him a Holy Light Crystal every day. This is also the reason why his physical fitness and cultivation speed are different from ordinary people. His Holy Light Qilin Martial Soul was also slowly evolving as he absorbed the Holy Light crystals every day. Originally, when his martial soul possessed his body, there were no white Qilin tattoos on his arms and hands. These only slowly emerged as he absorbed the Holy Light crystals every day.
Although the value of the Holy Light Crystal is immeasurable, it is something he has every day. If the Holy Angel's soul master runs away this time, he will never be found again. "What do you think? Do you dare to fight with me?" Jun Wuhen looked at Le Zhengling provocatively. "Fight! Why not? I have never been afraid of anyone in my life! If you have the guts, let's go out and fight! Don't damage other people's things." Le Zhengling had an angry expression on his face, as if he was provoked by Jun Wuhen. She was ecstatic. This thing was great. She had just met Jun Wuhen and found such a good thing. These time travelers really had special skills! This coffee shop was the right place to come. I'll find out where Jun Wuhen got this thing later. It's not included in the resources provided by the Spirit Hall. Jun Wuhen was even more satisfied with Qian Renxue. She was proud but not arrogant, and quite attentive and kind. This Le Zhengling was much better than the three people of the golden generation in terms of both talent and character. He must get him! The five people left the coffee shop and went around the side street. After walking for about ten minutes, they found a gravel path along the road. The deeper they went, the taller the trees were. They found a small forest. Soul masters were not allowed to fight privately in Wuhun City, and they didn't want to be locked up by the law enforcement knights. The deeper she went, the more Qian Renxue felt the soul bone in her wrist was eager to try. This feeling of returning to nature even made the Blue Silver Emperor wrist bone in her body become active. Her wrist bones are like fish in water in a place full of plants, and can exert 120% of their strength! When they reached the depths, there were not many people left, and Jun Wuhen stopped in an open space in a small woods. "Let's do it here." He turned and looked at Le Zhengling. Le Zhengling also stopped and smiled, "Don't regret the bet you made just now." Jun Wuhen snorted and retreated to a distance of fifty meters from Le Zhengling. The pride in his heart made him too lazy to pay attention to Le Zhengling's provocation. "Le Zhengling, I will let you know who is the real genius! Release your martial spirit!" Jun Wuhen sharpened his Qilin claws, no, now it should be just Qilin fingernails, he couldn’t wait any longer! Hu Liena and the other two also stood aside to watch the battle. Yan really didn't expect that this pretty boy's soul power level was actually one level higher than Jun Wuhen. What kind of person is Jun Wuhen! In Yan's mind, he was destined to stand at the top of the world. The three of them watched this amazing battle between geniuses with great concentration and anticipation. A golden light shot up into the sky, illuminating the originally dark forest. In the light, a pair of snow-white wings slowly spread out from behind Le Zhengling. Her body was enveloped in the golden light, and a sacred aura permeated the air. Le Zhengling floated up under the influence of the wings.
A gorgeous angel holy sword appeared in her hand, but after thinking it over, she let the sword return to the soul seal. "What a nice view.." Hu Liena's eyes were blurry, and the corners of her eyes gradually turned pink. She started to have a fever again. A circle of purple soul ring slowly emerged from under Le Zhengling's body. "Huh? The first ring of thousands of years! How is this possible! This..." The three of them were horrified; this spirit ring configuration was completely beyond their imagination. "You are so brave! No wonder your cultivation is one level higher than mine. It turns out you are at the first level of the millennium!" No wonder he has never been seen in the original novel. This boy is too rebellious. How can his enemies feel at ease if they don't kill him? This is not ten thousand years later. Even a time traveler like him dare not dare to reach the first ring of a thousand years. Perhaps Le Zhengling is the first person who truly created history! Jun Wuhen looked at his soul ring which was yellow with purple. When he was absorbing the soul ring at that time, he was worried that he would not be able to withstand the thousand-year soul ring, so he retreated and chose the nine hundred year old sub-dragon species. "In terms of courage, I am not as good as you! But the same may not be true of strength!" "Humph! What's the point of being brave? A link is just a link after all! You can't do anything anyway!" Qian Renxue is quite dedicated and she hasn't forgotten to improve her character at this time. Jun Wuhen secretly took note of what Le Zhengling had just said, and the last bit of doubt in his heart disappeared. Le Zhengling was so amazing that he couldn't help but wonder if he was a time traveler. Now it seemed that Le Zhengling was madly absorbing thousand-year soul rings for some reason. It is true that heroes are made by the times! What a mysterious existence. Jun Wuhen wants to get him more and more now. "start!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Wuhen suddenly pushed the ground with his right foot, making a loud noise, and rushed towards Le Zhengling like an arrow. When he started to sprint, his whole body lowered slightly, giving him an imposing manner that no one could stop him. As he ran at high speed, his throat released a powerful, unknown roar. Jun Wuhen's body was shining with white light, but Le Zhengling did not stop him from approaching. The distance of fifty meters passed in a flash. Le Zhengling spread his wings and flew up to meet him. While using his wings to avoid Jun Wuhen's fierce attack, he gently hit Jun Wuhen's face with his fist. With a bang! Jun Wuhen's face was deformed, and then he flew out. Jun Wuhen hit the tree behind him hard and spit out blood. Qian Renxue looked embarrassed. This was bad. If she didn't use too much force by mistake, she would not kill this guy, would she? The key is that she has never played such a low-end bronze game. How can she know how much strength is appropriate to use to fight a first-ring soul master? Haven't I used any strength yet? Jun Wuhen took off directly. Being young is good. He flew to the sky on the spot. Jun Wuhen was stunned. This is impossible! How could this happen? Which of us has the strongest attacking beast spirit? Is the increase of the holy angel spirit so outrageous? He felt like his head was about to explode after that punch. If it weren't for the Qilin Crown in his body that was constantly healing his injuries, he would have died by now. The Qilin Crown is worn on the head of his martial soul, the Holy Light Qilin. But when his martial soul possesses a body, the Qilin Crown will constantly repair his body inside his body, and this can also make his practice more crazy and extreme. But he never expected that he had no rivals in the Wuhun Academy thanks to his physical fitness, but today he was knocked unconscious by a weak-looking pretty boy with just one punch. Is this acceptable? In his imagination, they should be evenly matched, and then he would rely on the repairing ability of the Qilin Crown to defeat Le Zhengling more tenaciously and persistently, and then the two of them would get to know each other after a fight, Le Zhengling would be subdued on the spot, and finally become his right-hand man. This is the normal routine! Qian Renxue looked at Jun Wuhen's face full of doubt about life and suggested cautiously: "You may not be in the right state just now, and your performance may not be normal. How about we try again?" She has to remedy the accident that occurred during the performance. She can't just go on strike. Qian Renxue is very professional. "You're right! I wasn't prepared just now. Let's do it again!" Jun Wuhen had a look of unconvinced. He was careless just now and was caught off guard. Now he knew that Le Zhengling was very powerful, so he decided to fight from the side. The two started over. Jun Wuhen suddenly rushed out from the side, the holy light unicorn pattern on his arm shone brightly, and he punched Le Zhengling. Le Zhengling reacted quickly, dodged sideways, and kicked Jun Wuhen at the same time.
Jun Wuhen swiftly jumped back a step, and then rushed forward again, punching and kicking at Le Zhengling like a storm. Le Zhengling flapped his wings to block some of the attack, and at the same time, he used his fists to collide with Jun Wuhen. "Bang bang bang!" The sounds of fists and feet colliding continued to ring out, and the figures of the two people intertwined in the light. Each of Jun Wuhen's punches carried great force, and the power of the Holy Light Kirin was bestowed on him. Le Zhengling was not to be outdone, and the power of the "Holy Angel" made his punches and kicks extremely powerful. Good! That's it! This kind of evenly matched feeling of punching each other is the real battle. Haha, Le Zhengling, you have to hold on! Jun Wuhen only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the Qilin Crown was also frantically repairing his body. His physical fitness was madly improving in this kind of battle! The first soul ring under his feet lit up, Holy Light Kylin Body! All attributes increased by 30%! The arms, which were originally covered with only Qilin patterns, were now covered with dense diamond-shaped scales like the cheeks. "Ah——" A roar that shook the whole area came from Jun Wuhen's mouth. The scales on his arms gave him an indescribable sense of power. Jun Wuhen suddenly swung his right arm and hit Le Zhengling. "boom!" A ball of holy white light gushed out and vaguely turned into the shape of a Qilin in the air. The white light burst out for a full meter. What is this? Jun Wuhen was overjoyed. His Holy Light Kirin Martial Spirit had transformed again in the battle! He had no doubt about the effect of this all-out punch on a person. The purple soul ring under Le Zhengling's feet also lit up, and a strong aura of sacred light emerged from her body. "Hmph! First soul skill, Holy Light Shines!" Le Zhengling shouted loudly, and the light of the Holy Angel Martial Spirit on her body suddenly became brighter, and her "First Soul Skill" was activated. Countless bright holy lights shot out from her body like sharp swords, instantly illuminating the entire forest. Wherever the holy light reached, the air seemed to be purified, making a "sizzling" sound. The Qilin Fist that Jun Wuhen threw out was purified and dissolved before it even came into contact with the light! Jun Wuhen quickly retreated, trying to avoid the overwhelming holy light, but some of it still brushed past his body, causing him to feel a sharp pain, and the soul power in his body was quickly dissipated. The dark forest was illuminated by the holy light as if it were daytime. The whole scene was sacred and full of oppression. Le Zhengling was suspended in the air, like a god descending to the earth. She raised her little face and looked proudly at Jun Wuhen who kept dodging, controlling the holy light to continue attacking. Jun Wuhen was shocked. Le Zhengling was too strong. He crushed him in every aspect. He didn't expect that Le Zhengling's Holy Angel was still of the Ultimate Light Attribute! His Holy Light Kirin was not even at the Ultimate level now! No wonder he always felt constrained during the battle. The Holy Light Kirin now has just an ordinary light attribute, but its affinity to light is a little higher. Its attribute power is suppressed, and its physical fitness is not as strong as others. Is it really going to lose today? Qian Renxue looked at Jun Wuhen's embarrassed appearance and deliberately imitated his tone just now. "You're not going to admit defeat, are you?" "I will let you know what a true genius is! Ha, that's it?" Jun Wuhen's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, Le Zhengling! This guy's words are really infuriating! Damn, he has to pretend to be so cool even if he cries! Let him backfire! This battle symbolizes who will be the core of the team in the future! He must win! "Qilin Crown!" A dazzling Kirin crown suddenly appeared above Jun Wuhen's head, like a bright sun. It shone with dazzling silver light all over, with countless fine lines intertwined in the light, and was surrounded by white holy light. In the center of the Qilin Crown is a gorgeous golden crystal with the pattern of a majestic and domineering white Qilin inside. The Qilin's eyes seem to be burning with golden flames, captivating the heart, and its horn is sharp and shining, as if it can pierce the sky. The body of the Qilin is looming in the crystal, surrounded by layers of wings of light. Each piece seems to be made of the purest light. When it flaps gently, the light flows, gorgeous and dazzling. On the edge of the Qilin Crown, there are eighteen red gems inlaid with strange light. These gems emit mysterious fluctuations, echoing with the power of the Qilin, making the entire Qilin Crown look more sacred and inviolable, and awe-inspiring. Damn! You even took out your magic weapon? Qian Renxue was confused. How come you can't win and still cheat? Brother, you have no martial ethics! This thing looks even more powerful than the Angel God's artifact, the Holy Angel Sword, which is inserted in the inheritance place of the Temple of Worship! No, buddy, why are you using a divine weapon to fight a first-ring spirit master? You are too shameless! "Wear a crown!" Jun Wuhen raised his hands slightly, and the gorgeous Qilin crown slowly fell down and was accurately placed on his head.
In an instant, Jun Wuhen seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious and powerful halo. The light on the Kirin crown became more and more dazzling, with golden and holy white light intertwined together, like a layer of gorgeous gauze draped over him, and the golden crystal on the top of the crown was shining brightly. Jun Wuhen's face appeared even more resolute and cold under the light, and his eyes revealed a kind of domineering attitude that looked down on the world. As he put on the Qilin Crown, the aura emanating from his body spread out in all directions like a surging wave, causing everything around him to tremble. He stood there, like an ancient god king descending! "Hey, hey, hey! You're no longer interesting! You can't afford to lose! I won't fight you!" The Qilin Crown corresponds to a divine weapon of the God King level, which is similar to the level of the Golden Dragon King. 1. Patrollers are those with levels between 100 and 105. 2. Priests are: Level 106 to 110; 3. Level 111 deities are: Level 120 to ; 4. Level 121 deity refers to: Level 130 to ; 5. Level 131 deity refers to: Level 140 to ; 6. Ordinary God Realm Law Enforcers are: Level 141-150; 7. God King refers to: level 150 or above. Also thanks to Brother Wei for the reward, hehe (●ˇˇ●) (End of this chapter)
