I chose martial soul fusion.

Their situation was similar to that of Qin Hen and Qin Mou. After reaching forty-one meters, they almost collapsed completely.

Yue Fanghua also felt tremendous pressure here.

But it was only at this time that she released her martial spirit.

It's release, not fusion.

Obviously, she is under much less pressure than others.

The moment she went up, she could still stand firmly. Although her face was a little pale, it was not that ugly.

Yulong Tianjue roared like a wild beast.

Futian Mie remained indifferent and silent.

When the two of them reached 41 meters, they looked even more elegant than Qin Hen, Qin Mou, Lin Ming and Chen Ao.

So far, among these people, only Ling Xiao was still standing there without moving.

Although Qin Hen was very embarrassed, he still said sarcastically: "Boy, if you can reach forty meters, you are already very good.

Unfortunately, ants are still ants after all.

It's your best choice to just admit defeat.

Otherwise, if you die suddenly, no one can help you."

In fact, it's not just Qin Hen who thinks this way, most people actually think so.

It's just that they are not being sarcastic, but think Ling Xiao is already great.

"For being able to fight against the children of those aristocratic families until now, even if this person is not Ling Xiao, he is worthy of praise."

"Yes, after all, there are only a few people who can reach forty meters."

"No more than a hundred."
Chapter completed!