In the dark, Tang Wulin's feelings were different. The connection between himself and the Dragon Slaying Sword became obviously stronger. He couldn't explain clearly what was going on. But the Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to have become a part of himself at this moment.

The golden light lasted in the air for ten minutes, and the dragon patterns on the surface of the huge dragon-slaying sword converged, turning into a golden light and falling, and inserted on the ground.

The golden light converged, the Dragon Slaying Sword twisted slightly, and turned into a human figure again.

Seeing the appearance of this figure, Tang Wulin and A Ruheng's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

This..., is this Sima Jinchi still the same?

The figure is tall and majestic. Standing there, it looks like the core of the world. Compared with Sima Jinchi before, he seems to be a teenager younger, looking only about thirty years old. There is a faint golden light on the surface of his bronze skin, his long golden hair hangs down the sides of his cheeks, his face seems to be impetuous when he is in school, and his eyes have turned into vertical pupils at some point.

The muscles in his body were full of strength and beauty texture. His momentum was restrained and no longer as sharp as a knife as usual. Nine soul rings rose from under his feet and circled around his body. Among them, the most conspicuous one was the ninth soul ring. It was a golden soul ring. In front of it, the other eight soul rings were all over the place, as if they were just their foil.

"I'll go, Sima, you've become handsome! What's the situation? Can you still make such a breakthrough?" A Ruheng couldn't help but say jealously.

Sima Jinchi did not answer his question, but looked up at Tang Wulin. A complex light flashed in his eyes. After a few seconds, he took a few steps forward and came to Tang Wulin. Then he knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Master."

Tang Wulin was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side, "Brother Sima, what are you doing?"

What a proud person Sima Jinchi is, and he actually calls himself like this. What is the situation?

Sima Jinchi said respectfully: "Lord, you don't need to avoid it. I am the one who can come to this world, and in the future, I will be the sword in your palm, killing all the injustice, all the infidelity, all evil and falsehood in the world."

Tang Wulin was a little confused, but he vaguely felt that this seemed to be related to the secret of the dragon clan I saw before. Sima Jinchi would never call him the main pointlessly. But there is no doubt that now he has broken through to the Nine Rings' cultivation level and is a powerful titled Douluo. He is even at the same level, he is definitely the top existence.

When the magic sword fell, with Tang Wulin's confidence, he could feel that he was probably no longer a match for Sima Jinchi.

"Hey. You call me the junior brother, then I am the senior brother of your master. Please call me the senior brother of your master in the future." A Ruheng came over with a smile.

Sima Jinchi stood up and glanced at him, "Go aside."

"Damn, the breakthrough is amazing! You look down on people? Come on, let me weigh, what ability will you do after you break through?" A Ruheng laughed, raised his hand and punched Sima Jinchi.

The two of them are used to fighting, and they never accept each other. After A Ruheng broke through the Nine Rings, his strength has always been inferior to Sima Jinchi. At this time, he saw that he broke through the Nine Rings, how could he not see Lie Xinxie?

Sima Jinchi's figure flashed, his shoulders sank, and he bumped into A Ruheng.

When A Ruheng's fist collided with his shoulders, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if he was hitting a human, but a blade.

The innate secret techniques of the original sect exploded, and A Ruheng's fist suddenly became larger. With a "boom", the two figures quickly separated and retreated like lightning.

No one took advantage!

"Okay! Come again!" A Ruheng was in a hurry and took a deep breath. His body instantly expanded. In just a few breaths, it had already become ten meters tall. The big bald head was filled with metallic luster, and nine soul rings spiraled up.

The heartbeat that was stirring and powerful rumbling sounded, shaking blood, and directly used the second awakening of the original martial soul.

A golden light flashed in Sima Jinchi's vertical pupils, and he took a step forward. There were nine giant dragon shadows behind him. The huge golden long sword appeared out of nowhere, five times larger than the previous dragon-slaying sword. He grabbed it with both hands and slashed out.

"Clam!"

Amid the violent roar, A Ruheng's whole body flashed with golden light, and he was actually chopped away. Sima Jinchi just shook his body and took two steps back.

"Good knife, come again!" A Ruheng shouted, and the next moment, the person flew back like a cannonball.

Tang Wulin had retreated aside at this time and watched them collide with each other, thinking about something.

Sima Jinchi, who broke through to the Nine Ring level, was much stronger than before. He was older than him and A Ruheng. He was also older and looked like he was in his forties. This time, he not only became younger, but also felt different. Especially on him, there seemed to be a trace of aura similar to the dragon god.

This feeling was very strange for Tang Wulin. Because through this slight breath, he clearly felt that he and Sima Jinchi had a blood connection, as if the other party was part of his body.

Moreover, this is not the kind of intimacy that will arise between people. How does it feel more like the feeling between yourself and the Golden Dragon Spear?

Undoubtedly, this feeling is a bit weird, but it really exists.

Sima Jinchi's Dragon Slaying Sword is too powerful, and it is clearly a perfect sword soul, and even touches a higher level.

Compared with him, A Ruheng was relatively disadvantaged when he collided head-on. But he also had his advantages. With the strength of the innate secret methods of the main sect, he almost had an immortal body, and his strength in his body allowed him to fight for a longer time.

Sima Jinchi slashed A Ruheng again and again, but A Ruheng rushed back again and again. Overall, the two were still in a state of equal strength.

Of course, this is when they have not used their own soul skills much. In fact, what Tang Wulin is very curious about is what role does Sima Jinchi's ninth soul ring, the golden existence?

He had heard of the golden soul ring, which seemed to represent a million years of existence! And Sima Jinchi's soul ring was not obtained by hunting soul beasts, but seemed to be brought to him by the Dragon Slaying Sword himself. So, how powerful is this soul ring?

If it is really a level of millions of years, then, I'm afraid that as long as he stimulates his soul skills, A Ruheng will be unable to resist.

Tang Wulin also wanted to see what the function of his golden soul ring was.

But after the two of them fought back and for a long time, Sima Jinchi was not able to activate his soul skill, especially the last soul skill, and he was even less used.

"No more fight, you guy has become stronger, good, good, you will finally have an opponent in the future. Haha, junior brother, it may not be that easy for you to defeat us now." A Ruheng jumped out of the circle and shouted happily.

As the saying goes, an opponent is rare, and Sima Jinchi's cultivation level is only happy for him.

Sima Jinchi also withdrew the Dragon Slaying Sword. His mood seemed a little low, as if he was thinking about something, and even a little absent-minded.

"Brother Sima, I want to talk to you alone." Tang Wulin said to Sima Jinchi.

It is obvious that A Ruheng didn't see the Dragon God scene just now, otherwise, with his personality, it would be impossible not to ask. Since only he and Sima Jinchi saw it, should we discuss it? When the Dragon Slaying Sword was finally merged, Sima Jinchi clearly felt something, so there was a change in attitude. Tang Wulin was very curious about what he felt.

"Okay." Sima Jinchi agreed immediately.

"What's the situation? Junior brother, you won't be beaten up when he becomes handsome. Hahaha!"

Sima Jinchi glared and said, "Shut up your stinky mouth, no one will regard you as a mute if you don't speak!"

A Ruheng laughed and said, "Come on, you guy, can't I see that you are depressed? You guys, I'll leave first." He looked very rough on the surface, but in fact, he was rough and fine. He didn't ask much and strode away without asking much.

Only Tang Wulin and Sima Jinchi were left in the martial arts stadium.

"Brother Sima, you should have seen the Dragon God just now, right? Why do you call me Lord?" Tang Wulin asked.

Sima Jinchi's eyes were obviously a little complicated. He looked at Tang Wulin, then at himself, and sighed.

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Chapter completed!