Chapter 324

"Of course, there are 49 competition platforms on the martial arts field. Each competition platform has 31 kilograms of sandalwood, a total of 1519 kilograms of sandalwood!"

In order that Xiao Jian would not ask these questions, Bai Liyao simply said everything he could.

"Hum, pretend. What's the point of delaying time like this? If you can, if you can't, if you can't, come down! Quit the test and worship three times and knock nine times!"

Seeing Xiao Chien's style, situ Ling snorted coldly and said with disdain that his achievements were unique even in the history of the 18 cities of Kyushu.

Isn't this Xiao Chien's cultivation of Ning Dan and comparing the strength of his soul with himself? What is it if he doesn't want to die?

"In fact, the strength of the soul power has little to do with cultivation. It's just that you don't have a way to improve the soul power, so you think cultivation has a great impact on the soul power. That's all! In ancient times, there were powerful people who used the soul power to resist everything, such as Mount Tai. They used the soul power to resist the mayfly dust, turn into a sword, and kill thousands of miles away!"

Xiao gradually calmed down and said. When he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

Xiao Chien's words fell on the ears of the people, who immediately scoffed. In ancient times, there were powerful people who said that they were powerful people. Even if there were powerful people, it was also a legendary existence.

The crowd was about to retort, but they were stunned when they saw a five pound sandalwood floating in front of Xiao Jian.

"The power of five Jin soul can only be said to be qualified, but it will still be defeated by situ Ling!"

Seeing that Xiao Jian lifted five kilograms of sandalwood, someone immediately came to a conclusion. Bai Liyao looked at it with disdain in his eyes.

Five kilograms of soul power is useless. It can only be regarded as qualified. However, Xiao Jian has a bet with situ Ling, and Xiao Jian will still be eliminated.

Blame this loser for his bad brain and agreeing to such a gambling appointment.

"Tianmingtai, Xiao Jian, five powers of soul..."

Bai Liyao was about to announce Xiao Jian's test results, but the next moment, he felt a buzzing in his brain and stared at the scene in the center of tianmingtai.

Not only Bai Liyao, the originally bustling crowd suddenly calmed down and opened their mouths greatly.

Because at this moment, in front of Xiao Chien, sandalwood weighing seven, nine and ten kilograms was also lifted up by Xiao Chien with the power of his soul.

"Lift it up, it's all raised up. Xiaojian is the power of 31 kilograms of soul!"

Xiao yu'er was very excited about the camp of the Xiao family. She held her hands tightly. Her pretty face was so excited that she had a touch of attractive crimson.

"Good, great, worthy of being my son of Xiao Qian!"

Seeing this, Xiao Qian was so excited that a big stone fell down in his heart. In this way, even if Xiao Jian had only 31 kilograms of soul, he was only tied with situ Ling.

All the people on the scene were stunned with their mouths growing big.

"This... How is this possible?"

"Thirty one kilograms, he also has thirty-one kilograms of soul power!"

"Monster, he just condensed Dan's heavy cultivation. Does it mean that the power of soul has little to do with cultivation?"

People began to ponder Xiao Jian's previous words. Now they remembered that they could not refute it, because the facts in front of them proved that Xiao Jian was probably right.

"It's good. It's not surprising. It's indifferent. Its cultivation is poor, but it can be a big deal!"

Sitting on the stand, Jiang Bufeng stroked his beard and was quite satisfied. But the faces of Mu Qingyi, Wang Tianxu and Zhao Wuxin were very poor.

Xiao Chien's performance undoubtedly hit them hard in the face.

"Yes, the innate spirit body, plus the power of 31 kg soul, can be called the favorite son of heaven among tens of thousands. I just don't know my physique. My greedy wolf college is famous for fighting. If this son is good in physique, I greedy wolf college vows to win this freshman!"

The big man's eyes were shining and eager. I didn't expect that such poor children in eighteen cities of Kyushu could surprise him one after another.

Situ Ling looked at this situation and his face became more and more ugly. The whole person was stunned. He didn't expect that Xiao Jian had such a powerful soul.

"Hum, what if it's like this? It's only a tie at most!"

Situ lingleng snorted, quite unwilling to say it. He thought he could turn over the waste completely this time.

"Although it's the power of thirty-one kilograms of soul, it's just a tie with situ Ling at most. He still can't win the bet! The matter is over now and can enter the next round."

Wang Tianxu stood up, pretended to be fair and motioned Bai Liyao to enter the next round of test.

Hearing these words, the corners of Xiao Chien's mouth were full of sarcasm.

"Wait a minute, did I say that I only have thirty-one kilograms of soul power? Do you people in DIDU college think so?"

Xiao Chien hooked his mouth and said.

"What do you mean?"

When Wang Tianxu heard the speech, his face was very ugly. He even talked to him in front of so many people. Where was his face as an elder of the Imperial College?

"You think you have a face, so you put your face out. Since you have a face, I naturally want to fight!"

Xiao Chien sneered mercilessly. Hearing Xiao Chien's words, the people were talking again. They were crazy. The young master of a small family dared to talk to the elders of the Imperial College.

"Bold madman, do you know the identity of elder Wang? Are you qualified to talk to him like that?"

At this time, Zhou Gang on the stand stood up and shouted.

Mo Yuyan frowned when she heard the speech. There was impatience and disgust in her beautiful eyes. It doesn't matter what you do, what you climb out and toss about.

"Qualification? Then I tell you, this is qualification. The existence of mole ants also talks about qualification with me?"

Xiao Chien once again turned his mouth and closed his eyes.

"Hum..."

A roar came. The Qinglong platform, the white tiger platform, the rosefinch platform and the Xuanwu platform next to the Tianming platform. All the sandalwood on the platform floated at almost the same time.

"Wow!"

The sudden scene made people make incredible screams, and everyone looked like a ghost.

When Zhou gang saw this scene, he felt his brain buzzing and his feet soft. He stepped back and sat down on the chair. His eyes were full of incredible look.

The people in the stands and the onlookers have all kinds of faces, but in general, their faces are very wonderful.

Crazy, crazy, the world is crazy. I thought the power of the soul reached 31 kg, which is a peerless evil.

But what is Xiao Chien's performance now? Genius? The evildoer? Or do monsters behave like this.

Situ Ling's face had completely withered. His face was white and dead. How could this be possible? How can this waste have such a powerful soul?

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

Before the people woke up from the shock, several roars came again, and several roars came. They only felt that their heads vibrated a few times with a resonant roar.

The next scene is to plunge the whole world into dead silence