Hearing this, Feng Yixiu couldn't help frowning. This question seemed obvious, but he knew in his heart that it wasn't as simple as it seemed.

There are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the sky. Even if you become a god, you cannot be called an absolute powerhouse. The answer should not be a person with strong power in the popular sense, but a person with a strong enough mind.

"The strong draw the sword to the stronger, and the weak draw the sword to the weaker. Only a brave and fearless heart can be called a real strong." Feng Yixiu smiled and said with a determined expression.

"Food by the weak is the way of heaven. You are doing the opposite, aren't you seeking your own death?" The woman in white frowned and asked back.

"Cultivation of a practice is to act against the sky. If guarding the faith in my heart will lead to death, then death is my way back!" Feng Yixiu's eyes were completely different, and there was no hesitation.

A gratified smile appeared on the corner of the woman in white, but after a while, it returned to dullness, and continued to ask: "Faith? I don't know what faith you are talking about..."

"Guard everything I hold dear!"

Feng Yixiu blurted out without hesitation, smiling faces suddenly appeared in his mind, these were the people he cherished the most.

Hu Jiu'er, Shen Ruyu and others were the first to appear, and then the smiling faces of his father and mother. The most cherished people in Feng Yixiu's life appeared in his mind one by one.

"Guarding everything you cherish, this is the meaning of my existence..." The woman in white smiled lightly, and the misty figure finally became completely clear, which also represented the will of Lingbing approved Feng Yixiu.

At the same time, in the spirit soldier space, the Qinglong holy spear floating in front of Feng Yixiu began to dissipate actively, and the spiritual light began to gather into a human-shaped figure.

This figure is exactly the person Feng Yixiu saw in the realm of the mind, and she is also the spiritual master of the soldiers who belong to Feng Yixiu. I saw that he was wearing a gorgeous white dragon armor, and his appearance was actually the same as that of the white dragon. The Dragon King is three-dimensionally similar, and his frowning brows reveal a touch of inseparable sternness, but in his seemingly ruthless eyes, there is a disdainful expression of compassion.

Feng Yixiu also had a dull look when he saw the real Spirit Master of Soldiers. He didn't seem to expect that she would be such a beautiful woman. Could it be that there is still a girl in his heart?

Thinking of this, Feng Yixiu felt a chill, but this was not something he could control, and he was relieved after thinking about it.

"Boy, what are you thinking about?" The woman in white frowned slightly, glanced at Feng Yixiu with indifferent eyes, and scolded.

Just one look made Feng Yixiu feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, he couldn't help shivering, and asked cautiously, "Can you know what I'm thinking?"

"I am the purest power of belief in your heart, and I can naturally understand your thoughts, so you'd better stop thinking about it, otherwise you should know the consequences..." The woman in white sneered and said lightly.

"Understood..." Feng Yixiu was shocked by the opponent's powerful aura, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Time is precious, don't think that everything will be fine if you gather the Spirit Master of Soldiers. This is just the first step. If you want to truly awaken the Spirit Soldiers, you still need to pass my test." The woman in white stepped on the lotus She walked towards Feng Yixiu, her height was exactly the same as Feng Yixiu, and her long white hair showed her dusty temperament vividly. Standing in front of Feng Yixiu, she said coldly, "I don't think so. I hope that my master is a trash who can only play tricks, if you can't pass the test, I'd rather stay in the spirit soldier space for the rest of my life."

"Guru..."

Ever since Feng Yixiu saw the spirit master of his own army, he found that his aura as an emperor didn't seem to be very effective, and he was always in a state of fear, for fear of accidentally angering this great god, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart: " I, the Master of the Spirit of Soldiers, is too individual, and I don’t know if it’s a good thing.”

"If your kid is ready, then you can start the spirit soldier trial!" The woman in white turned around suddenly, and with a slight leap, she floated in mid-air, looking down at everything below.

"Can I ask, what exactly is the spirit soldier trial you're talking about?" Feng Yixiu asked cautiously.

"Ok?"

The Spirit of Soldier frowned, looking at Feng Yixiu with impatience in his eyes, and inadvertently burst out with astonishing coercion.

In this coercion, there is a dragon's prestige that Feng Yixiu is extremely afraid of, and this dragon's prestige is very unfamiliar to Feng Yixiu. He is sure that he does not belong to the White Dragon King's lineage, nor does he belong to the Black Dragon. Wang Yimai.

"You...you act like I didn't ask." Feng Yixiu sneered and could only touch his nose awkwardly.

He also feels that he is too humble now, but who made him ask for the other party now, in order to complete the awakening of the spiritual soldier as soon as possible, he can only endure all these grievances temporarily.

But if you think about it carefully, this Spirit Master of Soldier was originally generated by his own will, and the so-called personality also comes from Feng Yixiu himself, and he really can't blame others.

"Crash..."

I saw the woman in white waving her sleeves gently, and countless spears of different shapes spread across the entire sky, emitting aura that lit up half of the sky.

The number of them made Feng Yixiu feel dazzled. At a glance, there were all kinds of long spears. The amazing spear intent could just tear apart the sky.

Feng Yixiu was also at a loss when he saw this. It stands to reason that he only has one awakened spirit soldier. What does the sudden appearance of countless spears mean.

"Boom..."

Before Feng Yixiu opened his mouth to ask, the countless spears suspended in the sky would fall like rain, covering almost every corner of the Spirit Soldier space.

Unprepared, Feng Yixiu was almost pierced by a spear that fell from the sky, and a trace of anger swelled in his heart, but when he met the cold eyes of the Master of the Soldier, it was instantly extinguished.

The eyes of the Spirit Lord of the Soldiers are really too sharp, as if she is a peerless magic weapon, and she can burst out a frightening murderous intent just by looking at her.

"There are a total of 999,999 holy spears, and only one of them is a real awakening spirit soldier. Your trial is to find the real spirit soldier that belongs to you, and use it with It beats me..."

While speaking, the woman in white slowly raised her hand, and summoned a long spear at will. The spear seemed quite natural in her hand, as if everything should be like this.

"Guru..."

Feng Yixiu was directly frightened by the other party's words. He had thought that his spiritual soldier trial would not be easy, but he did not expect it to be so difficult!

That is nearly a million holy spears. Even if he can screen out a hundred fakes a day, it will take 10,000 years to find the awakened spirit soldier that is exclusive to him...