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Five hundred and fifty chapters soul power

At this moment, everyone looked at the fat man, their eyes full of curiosity, wanting to see how many he could shoot down.

The fat man looked at Shen Ni Zhitao in front of him and clenched his fists tightly. He had been preparing for three years to wait for this day. Today is the time to achieve results and show his strength.

He took a deep breath, and the cheeks on his cheeks became bigger and bigger, as if they were frogs.

The crowd retreated in unison and held their breath. They could feel that this fat man must be brewing a peerless move.

"Don't kill it for me, I must get this assessment pass."

The fat man muttered to himself in his heart, and his mouth grew bigger. A vital energy bomb of five meters in size sprayed out of his mouth. The lawn on the ground could not withstand the impact and turned into nothingness. The vital energy bomb hit Shen Ni Zhitao heavily and exploded instantly.

The crowd couldn't wait to look at Shen Ni Zhitao, trying to see how many fat people shot down. Shen Ni Zhitao emitted a light blue light, and a clear number floated in the air.

"zero!"

Everyone was surprised and looked at this scene stupidly.

"How is that possible?" The fat man's face turned red and he couldn't help but exclaim.

The crowd finally came to their senses, pointed at the fat man, and smiled to the left and right, as if they felt that their tears were about to come out.

"Hahaha, you'd better come down."

"This way, don't take any assessment. None of them can be hit. I can't get it."

"Forget it, go down, next one."

"Hahaha, after doing so much face, it turns out that I can only shoot down zero."

The fat man blushed and left quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

Those onlookers who did not participate also burst out loud ridicule. Only at this time can they unscrupulously laugh at the powerful blue-level martial saints in public.

Many of the blue-level martial saints who participated in the competition have just entered the cultivation level of the blue-level martial saints and have participated in the assessment for the first time.

They looked at the formation in front of them, and a trace of vigilance flashed in their eyes. The one who was not a weak person just now was not a weak person. You must know that there was no weak person at all, but he could not shake a fairy peach. The difficulty in this place exceeded everyone's imagination.

Look at me in the crowd, and I look at you. No one chose to take action, and the scene seemed a little deserted.

"Let me do it."

At this time, a woman in her white clothes, who was about 20, walked over with a pipa in her arms. She looked quite delicate and had a baby face, and looked like a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The crowd once again turned their eyes to the woman in white.

The woman in white took a deep breath and could see that she was a little nervous. Her fingers were filled with blue aura, and her fingertips flew rapidly on the strings. The graceful sound of the piano reached everyone's ears. Many onlookers couldn't help but close their eyes, looking like they were enjoying themselves, as if they were in a fairyland.

Even though the rhythm of the piano changed, the mountains and flowing waters stirred up the broken waves, the scene in the crowd's mind suddenly changed from a trap to an ancient battlefield, horse hooves neighing, blood was falling, and long swords were breaking, and many people hugged their heads and made a sound of pain.

A crutch appeared in Butler Wu's hand, and he pointed it gently towards the ground, and a purple light rippled out. Those who were originally addicted to the sound of the piano opened their eyes in confusion, looking a little at a loss.

At this moment, the sound of the piano that confused everyone finally stopped. Suddenly someone pointed at Shen Ni Zhitao and screamed: "Look at that side."

Many people turned their heads and looked at them, and when they saw the numbers emerging in the air, they were stunned.

"Fifty-six, the results are OK, there will definitely be a chance in the next session."

Butler Wu said with a smile.

The woman in white smiled sweetly. She knew that this achievement could not be obtained by the Poison Sect Pass, but she was very satisfied and left here happily.

The woman also inspired many people, and they asked to come and conduct the trial soon, and the Xiantao that had fallen on the ground before also fell back to its original position.

Butler Wu looked at the crowd below, turned his head to look at Ye Hao, and asked, "Do you understand?"

"This is nothing more than testing a person's comprehensive ability of soul power and spiritual energy." Ye Hao said lightly.

“It’s true.”

Butler Wu smiled faintly, and there was no look of surprise on his face, as if he thought that Ye Hao should have guessed correctly.

"The Peach of Shen Ni is not an ordinary peach tree. It is rumored that our Zhuge family could truly form a family because of this Peach of Shen Ni."

Butler Wu looked ahead and couldn't help but sigh, saying slowly: "And every time a cultivator attacks, in addition to spiritual energy, there will also be soul power. Without special research, no one will notice this."

Ye Hao nodded. Before coming to Poison Mountain, he always believed that all the attacks of cultivators came from their own strength, but after coming to Poison Mountain ten years ago.

Ye Hao understood that there was a trace of soul power in the attack. Later, Ye Hao asked for verification to the master, and the master nodded and admitted the matter.

"The biggest effect of Shen Ni Zhitao is to absorb the attacker's spiritual energy attack. Only soul power can harm their attacks." Butler Wu looked up at the crowd ahead. Another contestant was a contestant, and he got ten scores, which surprised many onlookers. This man was powerful and was known as a popular contestant in this conference. Unexpectedly, he shot down ten.

The man also looked unwilling and clenched his fists tightly, feeling humiliated by such achievements.

Seeing this, Butler Wu smiled faintly and continued to Ye Hao: "Also, if you want to attack many Xiantao as much as possible at one time, you must also consider the averageness of your attacks and balance each of your attacks. This requires strong soul power."

Ye Hao smiled and did not respond.

Butler Wu was not upset and turned his attention to the participating crowd.

While they were talking, thirty contestants had finished the trial, and the second woman had the best results, and the rest were basically two or three.

However, the woman in white also knew that this did not mean that victory was in sight. After all, a real master has not yet appeared.

"Let me do it."

A hearty man laughed.

When Ye Hao saw this person, he smiled. It was Zhuge Xin.

Zhuge Xin first glanced at Ye Hao on the high platform, grinned at Ye Hao, and Ye Hao nodded, saying hello.

Zhuge Xin turned around and looked at Shen Ni Xiantao in the distance, roared, and hit the front with his arm. A fist as big as a goal appeared out of nowhere and ran straight towards the peach tree. When it was about half a meter away, the fist exploded and landed like raindrops, hitting the fairy peach.

Xiantao finally left the tree roots and fell towards the ground.

Seeing this scene, a strange color flashed in Butler Wu's eyes.

"One Hundred and Eighty!"

These words appeared clearly in the air.

"There are actually one hundred and eighty ones."

"It seems that this guy was able to remove 180 immortal peaches just after entering the blue-level martial saint a few days ago. It's incredible."

The crowd was in an uproar, and no one expected that Zhuge Xin's strength was so powerful that he could shoot down 180.

Only Ye Hao's face was calm. The blue ceiling was a divine object that increased soul power. It was normal to be able to defeat 180 immortal peaches.

"It's a pity that if the soul power can be stronger, you can control the direction more accurately." Butler Wu sighed and stepped forward, saying: "Practice well and continue to maintain it. You may have your share in the next trip to Poison Mountain."

Hearing the praise of Butler Wu, Zhuge Xin seemed a little flattered and looked at Butler Wu blankly, but forgot to reply for a moment.

He is not a person like Ye Hao with a strong mentality, and he dares to be on par with Butler Wu.
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