Chapter 17 Forced Kill

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When the east was white, Yun Fan finally arranged everyone and returned to the Ancient Martial Arts College, but as soon as he arrived at the Ancient Martial Arts College, he was pulled over by Cao Liyao.

"Did you seriously injure Mo Xiong last night?" Cao Liyao looked at Yun Fan with a solemn face.

"Teacher, do you think I may?" Yun Fan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. If Yun Fan had that ability, would Yun Fan still need to collect all the soul mercenary regiment into the Lanbo Hall?

"You are impossible, but the Huang Laosan around you is very likely," Cao Liyao said affirmatively.

"Do you know La?" Yun Fan looked at Cao Liyao in surprise, but then thought of such a big movement last night, and suddenly understood that it would be strange that the strong soul master fought with each other and did not startle Cao Liyao.

Cao Liyao smiled helplessly with a wry smile, and then said, "With the character of the Mo family, I will definitely come to revenge. Do you think you want to hide, or what should you do?"

"Is there a place to hide?" Yun Fan shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"If you hide in Guwu College and don't go out of the Soul City, the teacher can guarantee that it's basically okay." Cao Liyao said confidently. The Mo family will definitely come to the door, but Cao Liyao believes that the Mo family should not dare to blatantly violate the rules of order.

"I think about it." Yun Fan frowned. To be honest, this is not what Yun Fan wants most, but with Yun Fan's current strength, in the face of the Mo family who has fallen into madness by greed and hatred, Yun Fan really has no place to go.

"As long as you stay in Guwu College for four years, then sign up for the Xumi Realm assessment and successfully enter the soul martial arts practice of Xumi Realm, the Mo family should not dare to touch you at all during this period," Cao Liyao said confidently.

"Soul Martial Arts?" Yun Fan looked at Cao Liyao doubtfully.

"When you really pass the Xumijing assessment, you will understand this," Cao Liyao said with a smile.

"Teacher, do you think I can pass the examination of Xumijing now?" Yun Fan looked at Cao Liyao with an expectant face. Entering the realm of Xumi is now not only to find his father and Leng Ruoxin, but also about his own life.

Shouldn't the Mo family fight back when they chase themselves like this? Yunfan can't do it, and he can't do it.

Since the tragedy of the West Hunting Village, Yunfan has reached the limit of the Mo family. If it hadn't been for his strength, Yunfan would have killed him back.

"There is no suspense and it is out." Cao Liyao sneered and hit him directly.

In fact, Cao Liyao is a little sensational. The indigenous people of Xumijing participated in the Xumijing assessment. In the past, the highest strength was just the intermediate soul. With Yunfan's current strength, it can be said that it is not a problem at all through the Xumijing assessment, but Cao Liyao has a deeper idea.

"Didn't you say that the soul can participate in the ten-year assessment of Xumijing?" Yun Fan looked puzzled and frowned.

"Hunluo is only the minimum standard for participating in the Xumijing assessment, but being able to participate does not mean that it can be passed." Cao Liyao smiled shallowly, but Cao Liyao did not tell the truth.

"So what is the minimum level to reach with my strength through the assessment?" Yunfan is now the third-order soul Luo, and there are still four years left in the Xumijing assessment. Yunfan has the strength to break through to the ninth-order soul Luo. In fact, Yun Fan thinks that he can break through the ninth-level soul Luo.

"Break through the Supreme Soul in the next four years" Cao Liyao said amazingly.

"Soul Master?" Yun Fan looked at Cao Liyao with an disbelief. Breaking through to the ninth-order soul is a quantitative change process, but Yun Fan knows very well that breaking through the soul is a qualitative change process. Especially in the case of Yunfan, the difficulty of breaking through is by no means ordinary.

The soul resonates with heaven and earth with his own strength and attributes, while the soul master understands the essence of heaven and earth and uses the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

From the perspective of the relationship between the individual and heaven and earth, the soul Luo borrows the power of heaven and earth with himself as the medium, but the soul master swallows the power of heaven and earth with himself as the medium. The former is passive, and the latter is active.

From the perspective of attack, the soul luo is a range attack, while the hunzun is a regional attack, which is also the biggest difference between the soul luo and the hunzun zen.

Of course, with the improvement of its rank and soul power, they will reduce the regional attack to point attack. Whether its explosive power or strength is absolutely doubled, this is why the soul warrior needs to condense when carrying out the strongest attack, the more condensed the attack, regardless of its explosive power or penetration. It is far stronger than the non-condensation state. Of course, the stronger their cultivation, the less condensation time will be relatively shortened.

"Yes, soul master, soul Luo is only the minimum standard for participating in the Xumijing assessment, but the people who often participate in the Xumijing assessment, the lowest cultivation is the senior soul luo, among which there are many soul Zun, and after passing the assessment, they have to participate in all the freshman ranking competitions." Cao Liyao said it.

Cao Liyao deceived Yun Fan, hoping that he could further enhance his strength and get a better ranking in the Soul Martial Arts Ranking Competition, because he felt that Yun Fan had such a strength.

The Sumer's border assessment is divided into two venues, one is outside Xumi, and the other is within Xumi's territory. Xumi's territory is mainly for talents such as Yunfan, while Xumi's territory is for the indigenous people of Xumi, who are also qualified.

Because the soul power of Xumi Jing is ten times or even dozens of times that of times that of the outside world, the reference personnel in Xumi are a large number of senior soul Luos, and super geniuses such as Soul Zun will also be assessed every year, so Cao Liyao said so.

"Ranking match?" Yun Fan was confused.

"The ranking competition is the strength ranking of all those who have passed the assessment. The ranking determines your status and resource enjoyment in the soul martial arts realm." Cao Liyao smiled and continued.

"I basically understand" Yun Fan then nodded. The limited resources and conditions are only given to those who are strong, and Yun Fan is also generous about this. After all, it is the same for his own subordinates.

"One thing I want to tell you is that Mo Xiong is now a senior disciple of the soul martial arts realm controlled by the Xumi Realm Order Club, and the soul martial arts disciples are divided into three categories: ordinary, senior and elite." Since Cao Liyao said this, he will tell you some additional information about Mo Xiong.

"Is Mo Xiong's sixth-order soul master just a senior disciple?" Yun Fan was so surprised that he couldn't speak, so what would the strength of the order of Xumijing be in his hands?

"Is it strange?" Cao Liyao smiled and didn't explain.

"Why is his strength not an elite disciple?" Yun Fan looked at Cao Liyao doubtfully.

"You think elite disciples are so simple. It's good to have an elite disciple in one assessment. Although his strength is good, he is still a distance away from elite disciples, and elite disciples do not rely on strength to speak, but on a comprehensive score." Cao Liyao couldn't help laughing. Smile, with a look on the aftertaste.

"What comprehensive score?" Yun Fan became more and more confused.

"You don't need to know these now." Cao Liyao directly pressed Yun Fan's question back.

Yun Fan suddenly looked at Cao Liyao curiously and asked, "Teacher, are you an elite disciple of Soul Martial Arts?"

Cao Liyao knows too much about the Xumi realm assessment and the information of the soul martial arts realm. Yun Fan naturally suspects that Cao Liyao is a disciple of the soul martial arts realm, but it is not clear whether Cao Liyao is an elite disciple.

"When you pass the Xumijing assessment and enter the soul martial arts realm, you will know." Cao Liyao neither admitted nor denied it, and sold a barrier to Yun Fan.

"Hey" Yun Fan suddenly sighed and got angry. Cao Liyao said that these are nothing more than telling Yun Fan that if he wants to get a higher status and more resources, strength is the king's way, but the soul master is out of reach. The special is shrinking in the ancient martial arts college. Yun Fan can conclude that his chance to break through the supreme soul is slim.

Yun Fan couldn't help but feel sad.

At this moment, a shrill voice suddenly resounded throughout the ancient martial arts college. Listening to this sound alone, Yun Fan knew who was coming - Mo Ruo.

"Yun Fan and Huang Laosan, you two, come out for me. I'm going to smash you into ten thousand pieces." Mo Ruo hovered over the ancient martial arts college and shouted, and the murderous intention emanating from his body made all the soul practitioners below the soul Luo level lie down and keep trembling.

The soul-level strongman also sat down directly. It can be said that the whole college, except for the two deans, Yun Fan and Huang Laosan, and the elders, all of them either lay down or sat down, looking frightened.

The momentum alone is so strong that Yun Fan couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Who dares to shout at Guwu College? Don't be presumptuous." The law enforcement elder Kant flew up in an instant. Before Kant could react, a beam of golden light suddenly flashed from his side.

Kant suddenly felt something falling out of his body. Looking at the falling arm, he immediately shouted in horror.

"Ah...!"

Seeing this, the other elders hurriedly withdrew their bodies and looked at the faint figure suspended in the air with a frightened face.