I'll die at the start

Although he refrained from mentioning the brilliant record, he can still show off in other aspects.

Brother Cheng really couldn't bear his restless heart, and performed the Five Elements Martial Arts again.

The effect was outstanding, and the audience was shocked.

Using spiritual power to form a stream of fire lotus and ice lotus can be done in the soul-dividing state.

It's nothing more than the subtlety of control and the difference in power.

But Jiang Cheng had already switched between the five elements at will, it was completely miraculous, they had never heard of it.

In the eyes of the disciples, this should be another fairy art.

For a moment, there was a sound of surprise and admiration from the audience.

Not to mention them, even the three-eyed tiger suddenly appeared in the hall.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

"Boy, how did you do it?"

All the disciples were in a cloud of fog and couldn't see much mystery, it was different.

Even though he is a dawdling demon king, he is still a holy rank.

It can clearly feel that it is still martial arts, not some kind of fairy art.

It's just that the level of martial arts is too high, not only beyond the normal king level of the destiny, but even the holy level.

"That's how I did it. I have this strength, you know."

Jiang Cheng spread his hands, with an expression that I just did some trivial things.

"I understand your uncle!"

"Only your strength?"

The three-eyed tiger cursed loudly.

Jiang Cheng is now at the fourth level of Destiny, and he can tell it at a glance.

Normally, if the Four Keys of Destiny can do this kind of thing, then it, the demon king, will be in vain.

Although the one-handed performance just now had no power and was useless in battle, the meaning behind it made it impossible to ignore.

"Yes, it's up to me."

Seeing that the majestic demon king was shocked, Jiang Cheng felt very happy.

Not easy.

"The strength of this sect leader is something that you mere little monster can guess."

"It must be some kind of trick, only if you believe in you!"

The three-eyed tiger's mouth is still stiff, it is impossible for it to be convinced by Jiang Cheng.

Could it be an illusion?

Impossible, I am not blind yet.

Or was it made by some special formations and runes?

No, that can't be hidden from myself either.

To be honest, its thinking is actually a bit shaken.

From the very beginning, it didn't look down on Jiang Cheng, but during this period of time at Feixianmen, things that broke its cognitive limit happened frequently.

For example, Jiang Cheng's unreasonable breakthrough speed.

When we met, we only had four souls, but now we all have four fates.

For example, the special ability to forcibly elevate the disciples to a higher realm, if only Yin Xueer is alone, even Shan Tai has been promoted.

That's not something that can be explained by coincidence at all.

Plus today...

Could it be that this kid really knows some kind of fairy art?

It's a little lost.

After it left, everyone talked about it.

"Even Lord Tiger Demon can't see through the sect master's fairy art?"

"It seems that the realm of the master is much higher than it!"

"Isn't that a fact known from the beginning? Why are you so strange?"

"Cerebellar Ax often speaks ill of the head, it seems that it has always been jealous that the head is better than it."

"It's useless to be jealous, some people are destined to be looked up to!"

How could the three-eyed tiger, which had already flown away, not hear these comments, it was almost so angry that it fell from the sky.

Even Brother Cheng blushed a little rarely.

It's passed, everyone really passed it.

The three-eyed tiger is the demon king, an existence several planes higher than him.

However, there is still some dark feeling in my heart.

"By the way, Xiaohan, you made a lot of progress in Xuanji Dojo last time, and you deserve a reward."

He said this from the heart.

Rewarding those who improve quickly can stimulate others to work harder.

A qualified sect already has a reward and punishment system.

Brother Cheng very much hoped that they would be promoted faster and earn more points for himself.

After speaking, he took out an eighth-level spirit sword from the ring.

Even with the scabbard, everyone couldn't see anything famous. They only knew that the product of the master should be at least level six.

Can't help being extremely envious one by one.

It's also fortunate that Lin Ning is still cultivating hard in Xuanji Tu, otherwise I'm afraid I'd be jealous.

Ji Linghan looked at the spirit sword, her little heart was pounding like a deer.

Her attention now is not on the spirit sword, but on the address.

What did the master just call himself?

Xiao Han?

Such an intimate name, isn't it...

Thinking of this, two blushes appeared on her soft cheeks, Jiang Cheng was stunned by her shy look.

What happened?

Girl, why are you in heat with a sword?

Could it be that brother's handsome face is not as good-looking as a broken sword?

"Hey, take it."

After speaking, he put the sword in her hand a little disappointed.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

Taking the sword happily, Ji Linghan bowed down gracefully.

Then, under the envious eyes of other disciples, he pulled out the sword.

As soon as the spiritual power entered, she was immediately startled.

This sword...is a bit too strong.

Stronger than she imagined.

She had used a fifth-order spirit sword before, and compared to this sword, it was nothing more than rubbish among rubbish.

This is definitely more than the sixth level!

"Palm... Master, this sword..."

Looking at her stunned and puzzled eyes, Brother Cheng's aggressiveness was sublimated once again.

He intentionally said indifferently: "Oh, this is just an eighth-order spirit sword, not worth mentioning."

What, what?

An eighth-order spirit sword?

Ji Linghan almost trembled, unable to bear it.

Immediately afterwards, there was unprecedented satisfaction and sweetness.

When others can be given a sixth-level spirit weapon at most, I first got a ninth-level Lanyu Light Immortal Clothes, and now I have an eighth-level spirit sword!

This is obviously a different treatment.

It is enough to show that he has more weight in his heart.

The other disciples had gone crazy, and there were strange screams and wailing in the hall.

"Oh my god, it's actually eighth order!"

"It's so sour, I can't live through this day."

"How many treasures does the head have?"

"The last time I was given a fourth-order spirit weapon, I thought it was the top product in the sect, but now it's gone in seconds..."

"I don't agree! The sect leader is too nice to Senior Sister Ji!"

"If you don't accept it, you have to hold back. Who let Senior Sister Ji be the first to know the head of the sect?"

Brother Cheng was very satisfied with these reactions.

If you are not envious or jealous, where is the motivation to practice.

"Okay, okay, don't be jealous."

"I just said, this is a reward."

"From now on, the master will reward the disciple who cultivates the fastest from time to time!"

He originally planned to send out several other eighth-level spiritual weapons and dozens of seventh-level spiritual tools.

Looking at it now, it might as well be a prize.

Hearing the news, everyone cheered and was full of energy.

But then someone said weakly: "However, everyone's aptitude is different. No matter how hard we try, the speed of cultivation cannot be compared to that of Elder Ji and Lin Ning."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand: "It's okay, I will set the standard according to the aptitude of each of you."

"Okay, let's go, let's all work hard to practice."

After the synthesis of the Xuanji map this time, 5 more quotas have been entered. At present, except for Ji Linghan and Yin Xue'er last time, no other soul-splitting disciples can enter.

In his opinion, this is a waste of space.