Chapter 145

"Second class arcane master?"

Chen Sheng felt the powerful mental power spreading from the body of the young man in front of him. Chen Sheng's pupils shrank into a needle. Even he felt a shiver.

What makes Chen Sheng even more shocked is that the young man in front of him is only 15 or 16 years old. At such an age, his spiritual strength has reached the second grade. What kind of talent does it take to achieve it?

And what makes Chen Sheng afraid is that it is not only the strong spiritual power shown by Zhuo Wen, but the arcane master represented by Zhuo Wen.

You know, a second-class arcane master already has some privileges granted by the imperial dynasty, and is the object of key protection by the imperial dynasty. After all, the number of arcane masters is very rare. Even if an arcane master is lost, the Qing Xuan imperial dynasty will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

Now Zhuo Wencai has just been promoted to the second-class arcane master, and has not been authenticated by the arcane guild, so Zhuo Wencai can't feel the convenience and dignity that can be brought by the identity of an arcane master!

The powerful mental force fluctuated like the ripples of water waves and spread around the hall, attracting the attention of many other forces watching.

The sudden spiritual pressure also made the hall stagnate for a moment. Then, all eyes focused on the young figure. When they confirmed that the spiritual pressure just came from the young body, they couldn't help taking a cold breath.

"What a powerful spiritual power? Although I've heard about Zhuo Wen's arcane talent, it seems that Zhuo Wen's cultivation of spiritual power has only been a year. How can he have such a powerful spiritual power in his body?"

"This spiritual power is very strong, which has far exceeded the level that a first-class arcane master can have. Is it difficult that Zhuo Wen has reached the level of a second-class arcane master?"

"It's impossible! After all, it's only less than a year since master cangmu accepted this son! The cultivation of spiritual power is recognized as difficult to practice. Can it be that in less than a year, this son's spiritual power has never reached the first grade and suddenly reached the appalling level of the second grade?"

Although there were many voices of doubt in the hall, all of them were not fools. They could clearly feel that the strong spiritual power surging from the young man's body had definitely reached the level of second grade.

It's just that what happened in front of them is too shocking. They don't want to believe this reality.

In the center of the hall, the fists and palms with great strength were staggered violently, and the overflowing strong wind directly opened a crack like an abyss on the ground, and then Zhuo xiangding, liuchengshang and Wang Yuanxing stepped back.

As soon as the three people were stable, they had fierce eyes and wanted to rush out again. At this time, they also felt the powerful spiritual pressure that permeated. They were all surprised and turned their heads quickly. When they found that the source of spiritual power came from a young figure, their faces changed.

"What a powerful spiritual force. The owner of this spiritual force is... Zhuo Wen?"

Zhuo xiangding stared at the young figure in a daze. He couldn't help but twitch fiercely. Immediately, a trace of ecstasy appeared in his dull face.

He could feel that Zhuo Wen's spiritual strength at this time had reached about the second grade, even more pure than the general second grade arcane master. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's return a few months after his disappearance would bring him such a big surprise.

Wang Yuanxing also felt the great spiritual pressure from Zhuo Wen, and his face suddenly became ugly. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's spiritual power would reach such a level in such a short time. Even Wang Yuanxing felt a chill in his heart because of the promotion speed and terrible demon talent.

"This son must be removed, or there will be endless trouble in the future!" staring at the young figure not far away, Wang Yuanxing's eyes flickered, which was full of Sen Han's killing intention.

Zhuo xiangding's eyes were so sharp that he saw the senhan killing intention in Wang Yuanxing's eyes. He knew that Wang Yuanxing had killed Zhuo Wen!

However, since he has seen what Wang Yuanxing thinks, it is naturally impossible for him to fulfill his wish.

"Wang Yuanxing! You old man, if you want to hit Zhuo Wen with your attention, beat me first. Otherwise, do you think you will have a chance to deal with Zhuo Wen under my eyes?" Zhuo xiangding sneered, holding the gravity tower in his hand and pounced fiercely again.

"Zhuo xiangding, you old man! Since you want to die so much, I'll help you!"

Wang Yuanxing and Liu chengshang winked in the dark. They had a tacit understanding and wrapped Zhuo xiangding. Immediately, they both burst out an extremely powerful atmosphere and collided with each other again. The power caused by the three was also extremely frightening.

"I think you have just joined the second-class arcane master for a short time! At your current level, you are still unlikely to be my opponent!"

The startled color on his face gradually faded away, but Chen Sheng's face added a ferocious color. He knew that as long as he wiped out the young man in front of him, he would completely solve the future trouble, and he would become the greatest meritorious hero of Wang and Chen.

"Is it your opponent? It's not oral!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were as calm as water. He gently patted the heaven and earth bag with his right hand, and suddenly pulled out a tall dragon pattern knife from it. With a grip and a sudden wave of his hands, he could easily draw a harsh wind.

"That's reasonable. After I catch you completely, I don't know if you will kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Chen Sheng licked his lips. Immediately, the yuan force in his body suddenly surged out, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground. Powerful forces surged out from between the soles of his feet, tearing the ground apart.

Boom!

Chen Sheng's whole body was suffused with a strong golden awn. Immediately, the whole person was like a blazing sun, penetrating the clouds and suddenly glancing straight towards Zhuo Wen. Within ten feet of Zhuo Wen, his legs seemed to turn into a hurricane, fiercely throwing them at his neck.

Zhuo Wen's face was as heavy as water. He suddenly touched the center of his eyebrow with his right hand. He saw a small spiritual storm, which suddenly sprang out of his eyebrow, and then grew to tens of feet in an instant.

With the power of rolling, the spirit storm swept away at Chen Sheng.

As soon as Chen Sheng's face changed, he didn't expect that such an accident would happen. At this time, it was too late to close his legs. He was so cruel that the yuan force in his body surged out again. The golden mans on his legs became more and more intense, and finally reached an appalling peak. Then he hit the spiritual storm in the golden Mans.

Boom!

The violent impact sound, like thunder on the ground, gradually climbed up in the whole hall, and then the violent wind afterwave tore a terrible hole in the ground!

Click!

In this stalemate, a crisp click suddenly sounded. Immediately, everyone was surprised to find that the tens of feet of spiritual storm broke apart inch by inch under a blazing golden awn, and finally dissipated like an extinguished hurricane.

"Second class arcane master, however, such attacks are really not challenging for me!" Chen Sheng sneered as he stared at the Spirit Storm slowly dissipated in front of him.

However, just as he said this, a violent breaking wind suddenly sounded from behind him, and a joking voice also sounded from his ear.

"Since that move is nothing more than that, you can try it!"

Chen Sheng suddenly turned around and stared at the boy close behind him. His pupils suddenly shrunk into a needle. Just now he didn't notice how Zhuo Wen appeared behind him.

With a faint smile on his face, the young man suddenly shot at the dragon pattern knife, and the surging dragon Qi in his body poured into the dragon pattern knife. When the Dragon Qi was almost saturated, it sounded like a dragon roar from the ancient times, and suddenly roared out of the dragon pattern knife.

Ouch!

A giant golden dragon with a body of hundreds of feet roared out of the void. Its huge body seemed to be composed of countless mountains. The dense dragon scales on the dragon body were glowing with golden brilliance like the scorching sun.

This golden dragon is the original form of the dragon soul in the dragon pattern knife. The dragon soul summoned by Zhuo Wen this time is much stronger than that last time, and the dragon soul is also much more complete. All this is because Zhuo Wen's cultivation is much higher than that at the beginning, so he can urge the more powerful power in the dragon pattern knife.

Hundreds of feet of the Golden Dragon roared up to the sky, and immediately the huge dragon tail swung violently. The huge vigorous wind raised by it almost tore the void. Immediately, the Dragon swooped down and swept away towards Chen shengmeng, who was shocked.

Chen Sheng also didn't expect Zhuo Wen to hide such a powerful blow. He can feel the great power of the dragon. I'm afraid even if he gets it, it's unbearable.

"Spell it!"

When Chen Sheng wiped his hands, two blood suddenly erupted from his fingertips. Then his hands suddenly connected in the void, and immediately drew a strange pattern, with an extremely strange and powerful breath emanating from the pattern.

"Ice soul blood Python palm!"

Chen Sheng roared. He saw the endless cold mixed with blood gas, slowly wriggling and condensing in the air, and finally turned into a huge blood python with a volume no less than that of the Golden Dragon.

The blood Python opened his big mouth, and a smell of fishy smell immediately filled the air. Immediately, with a sharp howl, he immediately flew away towards the Golden Dragon.

Boom!

When a dragon and a snake collided violently in the sky, a bright light like the scorching sun suddenly set off. Everyone in the hall was in this light and covered their eyes one after another.

Countless howls sounded violently one after another in the void at the moment. Everyone knew that the Golden Dragon and the blood Python were fighting against each other.

When the last shrill howl sounded, the light gradually converged. After the public gradually opened their eyes, a figure suddenly flew out like withered leaves. After rolling on the ground for more than a dozen times, it finally bumped into a solid wall and barely stopped.

The people's eyes were also led away by the figure. When they saw the true face of the figure, they couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning in the hall