Six and Seven Three  Family  Double Saints【Two in One】

"Do you know now? The young generation can defeat you, not only Pan Mengshen." Pan Hongji raised his hand and kept pursing his arm on them: "If these young people want to kill you, they can kill them in seconds!"

Instant kill! The strong men who are both young generations and who are saints at the same time can be instant kill! The faces of the ten young Hydra blood warriors were burning again, and their eyes looked one by one with the lines that Pan Hongji's fingers streaked, hoping to find someone they could defeat.

Mune Zhence? The prince... it doesn’t mean anything if he defeated it.

Duanfeng Buer? Forget it! Judging from what he meant just now, if he really fought with Fentu Kuangge, it would be hard to say who could win.

This young man who didn't know? The Hydra blood warrior's eyes fell on Cykfollet's face, and he wanted to see through him through his eyes.

A smile, a faint smile appeared on Chekfollett's face, which was a kind of confidence, calmness, calmness, and even expected, looking forward to their attacking smile.

Deep in the smile... is endless murderous intent!

Ten Hydra blood warriors instinctively shivered, and suddenly found that this handsome and beautiful young man who made women jealous may be the most terrifying among these young people!

As for motivation? He killed Tianlian Lingguan a long time ago! Not long ago, he severely injured Jinze Tianlu, a powerful saint, and this kind of force can be called...perverted!

Hydra blood warriors looked along the position where Pan Hongji's fingers streaked and had to admit that this group of people was really nothing they could let go.

"With your ability, you still want to win the top ten in the Newcomer King Competition? Are you embarrassed by the top ten?" Pan Hong's vicious mouth made ten young Hydra blood warrior elites want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"I know you're useless?" Pan Hongji pointed at Duan Feng Buer: "You guys, just follow this kid. When can you let him go, you can go back to the Pan family. Otherwise, stay by his side and learn from him to see how others grew up! With so many resources in the Pan family, you can't beat a Hydra blood warrior who didn't grow up in the Pan family. Do you know how to write the word embarrassment? I'm embarrassing for you."

Those who walked into the yard with their heads raised their chests and looked like they were the first to play. Their momentum had completely disappeared, and their heads almost all had to penetrate into their crotch with low heads.

"What?"

Pan Mengcheng, who was half sitting on the ground and vomiting blood, suddenly looked up and looked at Pan Hongji in disbelief, asking his elites trained in his family to follow a warrior who was thrown out by the Pan family like wild grass?

"Don't convince?" Pan Hongji pointed at Duan Feng Buer and smiled wickedly: "You can go up and continue fighting with him. If you beat him, you don't have to follow him. With so many resources, it's better to exil the young warriors outside. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Pan Mengcheng buried his head again. Although both sides were at the peak of fighting souls, the gap between them was so big, just like the distance between the stars and the earth.

Mu Na Zhence looked at Pan Hongji meaningfully. It seemed that this Snake Emperor did not just want to train the young generation of the Pan family, but also wanted to cultivate a certain strong team for Duan Feng Buer. Is he more optimistic about Duan Feng Buer? Instead of Pan Mengshen, who has been cultivating all his efforts in recent years?

The peak of the ten young generations of soul fighting spirits always follow each other, and the emotional exchange will soon form, and gradually this is a small group surrounding Duan Feng Buer.

"Haha... it turns out..." Pan Mengcheng's words were filled with helplessness: "We were eliminated."

Elimination? Nine young Hydra blood warriors were stunned and immediately understood what Pan Mengcheng's words meant. The young generation of the Pan family and the strong men at the peak of fighting souls have heard that many of them followed Pan Mengshen to fight.

Pan Mengshen, the first choice for the next generation of the Pan family’s head! Following him, he is naturally the most focused person to be trained...

"Interesting... Interesting..." Mu Nazhence held his chin with his hands: "This is the competition mechanism? Everyone who is qualified to be a heir will be assigned some members, and then they will look at their development."

"That's right! You were eliminated!" Pan Hongji's expression suddenly changed: "If it were before, you should have been sent to the human-demon battlefield and developed freely. But now you have a new opportunity to follow him! If you can prove yourself, you don't need to be eliminated."

"Snake Emperor, I'm very optimistic about them?" Qian Jin asked in Pan Hongji's ear in a low voice.

"Every child of the Pan family..." Pan Hongji smiled: "I try to treat them as fairly as possible. Because everyone is a family..."

Family! Qian Jin's body shook slightly. If these words were said from Qian Zhanxuan, he might not have the same strength as he is today, but it does not mean that he is unhappy and happy today.

"Follow me?" Duan Feng Buer scratched his head and looked at Pan Hongji: "Uncle Snake Emperor, let me be a nanny for you, these idle descendants. Is there any nanny fee?"

Pan Hongji just smiled and said nothing. Ten Hydra blood warriors looked down with ugly expressions. Everyone was an elite, but now they have become children in the eyes of nanny.

"Buer, since they are here, it's a gift to give them a meeting." Qian Jin looked at the presidents of the Warriors Union: "Dear Presidents, you can see which soul soldiers are suitable for you. I forged it according to the soul-fighting fluctuations of several of you, and all the selected people will come out."

Yi held the weird kitchen knife in his hand, and his face was filled with excitement and embarrassment. The excitement of becoming a saint made him feel a little embarrassed.

Eight ordinary warriors at the peak of soul fighting were extremely excited holding eight soul soldiers. The other ordinary warrior presidents who had not obtained soul soldiers were all standing in the center of the venue with envy.

"Uncle Snake Emperor, please help us look around." Qian Jin looked at Pan Hongji with a smile: "You can't get any benefits even if you stand here..."

Pan Hongji shrugged his shoulders and left with Chekfolite and Mu Gui Wuxin. The strong men after becoming the saint will not gain anything here.

Entering the Saint? The bloody warriors of the Pan family swallowed their saliva repeatedly. Oh my God! So many people here are saints at the same time? Rumors! Ordinary warriors enter the Saint can drive the vitality around them, affect the bodies, perceptions, etc. of the surrounding warriors... Could it be... this is a gift?

"Eight..." Qianjin guided the crowd around these eight ordinary warriors at the peak of the fighting soul: "You guys can start."

Eight huge and fierce fighting souls rose into the air at the same time, and eight extremely precious fighting soldiers shattered at the same time! The aura of eight saintly powerful men appeared from their bodies at the same time!

The different auras of the saints of the eight essays intertwined and fluctuated each other, creating a strange situation that had never happened before!

There has always been only one person who became a saint, and only one person became a saint.

Even blood warriors did not have the fact that they became saints. As for ordinary warriors, they were rare and harder to detect than giant dragons.

No one knows what happens when eight ordinary warriors at the peak of the soul fighting will become a saint.

I don’t know whether Dangjin is, but I just instinctively notice that if a group of ordinary warriors at the peak of the soul fighter enter the saint, then some strange qualitative changes may occur.

When the quantity reaches a terrifying situation, qualitative changes usually occur.

The aura of the eight-legged saint entangled, entangled, entangled each other! A huge airflow beam rushed straight into the sky. Almost everyone in the entire Shendu City could see the vision emitted from the yard of the Warriors Federation of Trade Unions, as if a vision that was about to shake the stars.

The airflow beam rotated rapidly, directly swept all the young soldiers in the yard into it. The bodies of the ten Hydra blood warriors made strange cracks and cracks, and a trace of black sweat oozed out of their bodies. Strong fighting spirits made super-high speed rotations at different fighting orifices. Their fighting souls were twisted and wriggled, as if they were painful, and as if they were indescribable.

Impurities! Even in the fighting spirit of blood warriors, there are impurities! However, this kind of impurities is too small on weekdays, and it is difficult for people to discover them.

Eight warriors at the peak of fighting souls entered the saints at the same time, everything was different! These ten Hydra blood warriors were surprised to find their fighting spirit and impurities in their bodies, and at the same time they were discharged outwards. At the same time, their strength! The strength is constantly increasing!

It’s not just fighting spirit! It’s also a perception and cognition of the way of warriors…

In the airflow composed of eight fighting souls, illusions gradually appeared, or the images were more correct. They were the life-and-death battles that the eight warriors had experienced. At this moment, their combat experience was directly sublimated into images under the mutual excitement of becoming a saint.

These images pass through everyone's bodies again and again.

Every time they penetrate, everyone feels like they experience it personally. It is not just a feeling of fighting, but also an emotional impact.

The self-esteem of ordinary warriors, the glory of ordinary warriors, the roar of the soul of the blooming life!

At this moment, the ten young Hydra blood warriors were stunned, giving up their lives and forgetting their death battles. The scene of standing up as companions to block the knife between life and death was the heroic spirit of the blood warriors, which shocked their souls again and again.

A long roar suddenly soared into the sky from the huge pillar of light. The walls of the yard shook continuously under the long roar, as if they were about to crawl at the feet of the long roar.

At this moment, the long roar of Fen Tu Kuang Ge suddenly broke out, not just the long roar, his body... slowly rose into the air without anyone helping him, and his feet left the ground!

Entering the Saint! If the warrior can fly by himself without the help of magic, that is the manifestation of becoming a Saint!

The Burning Tu Kuang Singer did not activate any holy weapon, nor did he activate any Horcrux!

The deposed soul soldiers in the yard, all kinds of metal iron scattered on the ground, were trembling... as if civilians had seen the supreme king.

The great real gold fighting spirit emanated from the body of Burning Tu Kuangge, and the radiation wrapped around all the metal. Even the eight soul soldiers who were blown into pieces were wrapped. The fragments of the soul soldiers who still had the breath of the eight ordinary warriors when they entered the saint began to corrode... and quickly corrode...

In a blink of an eye, all the metals in the yard began to corrode, and even the weapons that were not placed in the fighting world began to corrode.

The Great True Gold Fighting Qi was like a starving soul, madly devouring all the metal auras in the yard, and containing them all into Fentu Kuangge's body.

The body emitting golden metallic light continued to expand, and the bones inside the body kept clattering. Fentu Kuangge's body was changing, changing at a high speed!

The moment eight ordinary warriors became saints at the same time, the qualitative change caused by the airflow finally affected Fentu Kuangge's body, and the big real gold fight turned like crazy.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

All the fighting soldiers, soul soldiers fragments, the destroyed soul soldiers, and ordinary metals in the yard were all blown up!

Fentu Kuangge's body shook again, and his fierce eyebrows kept beating. This is the smell of...the soul soldier!

That’s right! Fentu Kuangge’s body exudes the smell of a soul soldier! Qianjin was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground. This big real gold fighting spirit... can actually make people’s body smell like a soul soldier? How hard is Fentu Kuangge’s body now? Is the level of a soul soldier?

Boom!

The internal fighting spirit of Fen Tu Kuangge's body exploded again, and the aura that was like a soul soldier rupture was emitting in the yard. His body flew continuously. In the center surrounded by eight ordinary warriors, he slowly rose up, just like the emperor being guarded by countless warriors towards the supreme position.

Become a saint, be a saint!

With no soul soldiers, no holy weapons, and no blood power, Burning Tu Kuang Ge burst out the terrifying side of the saint-level fighting skill of the Great True Gold Fighting Qi, and he has become a saint!

Can ordinary warriors become saints without anything? They don’t even need to turn on their bloodline power?

Pan Hong's slender snake eyebrows were beating repeatedly, and he focused his attention on Qian Jin's body thoughtfully. The source of this set of fighting spirit was not the Fentu family. There were too many secrets on Qian Jin's body, right?

After swallowing countless metal auras, absorbing part of the essence of Lucifer's heart, experiencing countless life and death, and feeling the aura of becoming a saint several times, the Burning Pagoda Song is like a phoenix reborn in Nirvana, or an ugly duckling transforms into a beautiful black swan at this moment.

Soul Realm! The fighting soul that burns the way to the Crazy Song of the Great True Gold Fighting Qi enters the holy moment, unfolds the soul realm that belongs to him alone! The soul realm that has never been seen before is filled with the smell of metal in the air, like a metal kingdom shrouded beside everyone.

"True Golden Soul Realm!"

The Burning Song of the Burning Tower named his soul domain like a king. The air around him suddenly clenched into a fist with his five fingers, and it instantly solidified!

It was not the solidification that became a solid, but everyone felt as if they had been poured into a metal block, surrounded by metal or ice, completely trapping themselves.

"The power of the True Golden Soul Realm is for me!"

The five fingers of the Burning Tu Kuang Ge suddenly opened, and the solidified smell disappeared in an instant. Everyone only felt that the inside of their bodies seemed to be covered with the smell of metal armor once, and it was the smell of top fighting soldiers or even soul soldiers!

Defense power, everyone's defense power exploded in an instant.

Pan Mengcheng even had an impulse, and then the urge to fight Fentu Kuangge, to see if Fentu Kuangge, who had just hit a punch just now, could it break through his current defense.

Powerful, no one can truly feel the power of the Fen Tu Kuangge after becoming a saint, and the various abilities that the weird soul realm possesses, which can imprison and hinder others' actions, and can also help peers' defenses...

"The Great True Golden Sword Points!"

Fentu Kuangge pointed in the air, and the index finger and middle finger formed a brilliant golden light, which instantly pierced the earth. Countless metal auras around him also entered the ground with this metal sword light.

With a nearly physical finger, Fentu Kuangge couldn't help but laugh wildly, with tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

How much has I paid to this day? Not only hard work, but also family affection! Family affection from the death of my brother!
To be continued...