Chapter 508： Qianlong out of the abyss!

Su Ba never noticed this, his eyes were very bright, with hints of surprise.

Just then, the moment the sixth bell rang, the soul power group in his mind finally condensed the first drop of soul!

At the moment when the soul drop appeared, Su Ba's soul power suddenly doubled!

Incredible!

"Huh—"

The bell rings seventh.

This time, almost all the real disciples in the sky fell with a clatter, and only Tianfeng and Yuncheng were left standing in the air, but the height of their suspension was also much lower.

The Leiyang Profound Bell rang the seventh, and the shock to the soul power was already terrifying, even the true disciples of the late Shenhai stage felt the pressure.

Only Su Ba.

The moment the bell rang, his eyes lit up again.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the huge and incomparable soul power group constantly condenses drop after drop of soul droplets, falling on the bottom of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and Su Ba's soul power is soaring all the time!

What makes Su Ba different from others is that.

The strength of the soul power of other people is innate. Unless they specialize in the soul power tactics, no matter how high the cultivation base is, the strength of the soul power will not change much.

Generally, under the realm of Shenhai, even half-step strong people in Shenhai are mainly practicing true essence or physical body, and few people spend a lot of time specializing in soul power.

Their soul defense mainly depends on their respective martial arts artistic conception to support.

But Su Ba was different. After the lottery, his physical qualities continued to grow, as did his soul power.

The extremely strong soul power made him the biggest beneficiary of this promotion conference!

The quality of the soul power is improved in the sound of the bell, and it is transforming, removing the waste and saving the green. The soul power mass is constantly transformed into soul droplets, falling in the sea of ​​consciousness.

There were only a few drops at the beginning, and gradually the number increased, forming a small puddle, and then a small pond...

"Huh—"

The eighth bell rings.

"Ahem..."

A half-step True Legend disciple in the Divine Sea Realm bowed his back, coughed violently, his expression became painful, and he was obviously unable to support it.

"The bell rings eight times, even the true disciple can't bear it, this Su Ba's cultivation base in the middle of the spin pill only can stand upright, it's terrifying!"

"As expected to be the unworldly arrogant who even broke the record of Yunfeng Refining, my Leiyang Sect is going to have a second Tianfeng!"

"Tianfeng is not so strong in the middle of the Pill Pill Realm..."

The disciples who had already withdrawn from the promotion conference cried out in exclamation.

Niu Jintian, Liu Meng and others watched from the bottom with enthusiasm, almost dancing with excitement, they were more excited than anyone!

Su Ba Qianlong will soar into the sky after leaving the abyss. It is really a blessing for them to make such a friend!

Sitting cross-legged on a rock, Chao Fan looked at the figure in black among the real disciples ahead, with a complex expression.

He persisted until the sixth bell rang, and the consciousness of the sea swelled terribly. He only felt that it would explode in the next second and had to retreat.

His performance is among the best among the core disciples.

But seeing the Eastern Continent Tianjiao who he had personally introduced to the sect before him, a lot of frustration suddenly rose in his heart.

Originally, he and Junior Brother Su, who was born out of the sky and shocked the Leiyang Sect, could still have some incense affection, but it was a difference in thought. Don't talk about incense affection in the future, Su Ba would be grateful if he didn't even hate him.

Shi Dongfei's eyes widened, staring at the black figure closely, his expression was slightly hideous, but more shocked, and a trace of regret beyond his reach.

"Chao Fan is Chao Fan, I am me, Chao Fan has the patience to talk to you young geniuses from other continents. I don't have so much time!"

"To be honest, what I disdain the most is your group of warriors from a small place.

Obviously I don't like it, but I just think I'm very powerful, and I'm so awesome!

Let me tell you, you are a tianjiao in your Eastern Continent, a super evil evildoer, but when you come to the Central Continent, you are not a fart!

The true dragon of the eastern continent is also a loach in the central continent!

You are the frog at the bottom of the well, you can't help yourself..."

These words that he had said before facing Su Ba constantly echoed in his mind.

Compared with the soul trauma caused by Leiyang Xuanzhong's soul power attack, these words he once said seemed even more painful, as if a huge slap slapped his face, his face was hot!

The frog at the bottom of the well... I don't know who it is.

The Su Ba, who had just left the Eastern Continent and regarded him as a country dumpling, took only two months to look up.

The eighth Leiyang Xuanzhong ringing, even some true disciples in the Divine Sea Realm could not bear it. How did he persevere?

With his fists clenched, his nails deeply embedded in the flesh, Shi Dongfei gritted his teeth, with unspeakable bitterness and regret in his heart.

The top of the main peak was watching from a distance, and it seemed that there was a figure looking far away.

"Huh—"

The bell rings ninth.

There were waves of ripples in the void, even the disciples who stayed at the foot of the mountain felt shocked!

Among the dozen or so true disciples, more than half of them staggered for a moment, couldn't hold on anymore, gave up resistance and sat down.

Only three upright figures remained, walking slowly and firmly towards the top of the mountain step by step.

The two strongest true disciples, Yuncheng and Tianfeng!

There is also a very conspicuous black figure, Su Ba!

"The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the greater the power and frequency of Leiyang Xuanzhong. So far, no one has successfully climbed to the top!"

Yuncheng said lightly as he walked.

"Hahaha!"

Tianfeng suddenly let out a big laugh, his pale face was full of wanton and madness, he rushed out towards the top of the mountain like crazy, and said frantically.

"No one has ever successfully climbed to the top? Today, Tianfeng will be the first person!"

Yuncheng snorted and quietly speeded up his pace.

Only Su Ba's footsteps are still steadfast.

He lowered his head slightly, everyone thought that Su Ba had reached his limit and was about to be defeated.

But no one knew that Su Ba's eyes were as bright as morning stars, and the arc of the corner of his mouth bloomed more and more.

The soul power group in his mind is undergoing final transformation.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the small pond where the soul droplets converged has turned into a small lake, and Su Ba had never felt the world so transparent and clear.

He seemed to be able to see the essence of this world, beyond words.

"Huh—"

"Huh—"

It seemed that Leiyang Xuanzhong was irritated by the rapid pace of the sky wind, and this time it rang two bells in succession!

"puff!"

Tianfeng suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and his figure stopped immediately.

Yuncheng's expression also changed drastically, and an unnatural flush appeared on his face.

Both people were injured.

Tianfeng's face was savage, his mouth opened, showing a row of blood-stained teeth, he seemed to be laughing silently, insisting abruptly to move forward step by step.

On the contrary, Yuncheng, who was in a much better condition than Tianfeng, showed entangled hesitation on his face, and then finally sighed and chose to give up after weighing it up.

"call--"

After Yuncheng chose to give up, he subconsciously turned his head and looked back.

I thought that in the midst of these two horrible bells, Su Ba had already collapsed and sat on the ground. Looking back, he was stunned.

Su Ba's back is still as straight as a spear through the sky, his cold tough face is slightly pale, but his eyes are extremely bright!

He walked calmly, steady and firm in every step.

The hem of the black shirt was gently blown by the wind, and there was an indescribable style of peerlessness.

The other disciples were dumbfounded.

"This...Even Yuncheng gave up, but Su Ba can still persist?!"

"Did I lose my eyes, or did I count the wrong bells? Obviously the bells rang eleven!"

"My God, the first outer disciple in history! Even true disciples can't be compared!"

"..."

Su Ba slowly walked past Yuncheng, leaving the latter with a complex and shocking face.

Tianfeng, who was walking in the front, felt a little bit, and after a glance, he saw Su Ba catching up step by step.

He was stupid.

"You...you haven't retired yet?!"