He got up, was instantly killed, nothing to say, just a nobody on the side of the road!
The three examiners observing from outside were dumbfounded, it was over just like that, this was Senior Tang San!
Qian Mo shook his hand and said coolly, "Next!"
An electronic female voice sounded within the Heroic Spirit Stage, "Heroic Spirit Stage Combat Assessment, Second Stage! Opponent's level has been raised to level thirty-one!"
After two seconds, a handsome man with dark blue hair appeared before Qian Mo.
The next moment, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit possessed him, revealing his identity, one of the Shrek Seven Devils from Huo Yuhao's era, Bei Bei.
Three spirit rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, rose from beneath his feet. It was clear that this opponent had been raised to a three-ringed Spirit Elder.
Electric light flickered in Bei Bei's eyes, his spirit rings shone, and he stomped his right foot violently, charging towards Qian Mo like a cannonball.
Countless snake-like electric currents around him amplified at the same time, transforming into lightning arrows that flashed violently in the air, forming a dense net of thunder and lightning that enveloped Qian Mo, sealing off his movements.
Under the cover of thunder, Bei Bei slightly raised his hand, and a blue-purple lightning-condensed dragon claw, about a foot in diameter, had already shot out, striking towards Qian Mo.
Bei Bei's airtight attack did not cause the slightest ripple in Qian Mo's eyes.
As Qian Mo's hand slowly wiped across his face, the Seven Kill Swordsman mask gradually reappeared on Qian Mo's face.
After advancing to two rings and gaining three mask slots, Qian Mo picked up his beloved Seven Kill again.
Qian Mo flicked the sword body with his finger, the sword body gleamed coldly, his white long hair fluttered freely, and a clear and loud sword hum echoed throughout the Heroic Spirit Stage, striking directly at everyone's hearts.
When the sword hum swept past Bei Bei, the countless flying snake-like electric currents paused in mid-air, and Bei Bei's movement stopped for a moment.
Qian Mo leaped high, the Seven Kill Sword in his hand merging with his own aura, slowly drawing streaks of dark sword marks in the air that lingered for a long time, and a "Kill" character gradually took shape.
The next moment, the "Kill" character fell, and the overflowing killing intent filled the Heroic Spirit Stage, so dense it felt substantial.
The scattered killing intent sharply carved fine, dense black scars in the air, causing people's hearts to tremble involuntarily.
"This is... Seven Kill Sword Technique, how did he use two Spirits? What is the origin of this child's Spirit?" Cai Yue'er frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Not only that," Ya Li's voice followed closely, "This child has already reached the realm of Human-Sword Unity, and is not far from the realm of Sword Intent."
"Hiss!" Zhuo Shi gasped, "He's only nine years old, he really is a genuine Little freak!"
At this moment within the Heroic Spirit Stage, the crackling violent snake-like electric currents, under the oppression of the "Kill" character, disintegrated in an instant.
The net of thunder and lightning was also pierced, leaking everywhere.
A hint of horror flashed in Bei Bei's eyes, seemingly unable to believe that his attack was so easily broken by this "Kill" character.
"Roar!"
An angry dragon roar sounded from Bei Bei's body, and the third thousand-year spirit ring on Bei Bei's body shone brightly.
"Third Spirit Ability, Wrath of Thunder!"
It can instantly increase the effect of spirit power attacks by more than fifty percent, and the lightning attribute is multiplied several times.
In the state of Wrath of Thunder, the dragon scales on Bei Bei's right arm quickly spread, covering his entire body in an instant.
His aura also began to climb steadily, and the lightning around him began to turn golden.
At this moment, Bei Bei used his third Spirit Ability, activated the Golden Saint Dragon bloodline within his body, and clearly entered his strongest state.
"Not bad, a match like this is interesting!" Qian Mo gripped the Seven Kill Sword in his hand, his eyes sharp, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and chaotic, unpredictable killing intent gathered on the sword tip.
Bei Bei charged towards Qian Mo, but his figure suddenly became illusory.
His footwork looked scattered and disordered, yet he advanced ethereally like a wisp of smoke.
As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he naturally knew the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
Qian Mo's eyebrow twitched slightly.
Bei Bei's flashy movement technique was like a sideshow under his mental force.
Bei Bei's true body was nowhere to hide within the illusions in his eyes.
He casually slashed out a sword strike, a light blue sword aura tore through the sky, emitting a sharp cracking sound, arriving in an instant and accurately slashing towards Bei Bei.
It was too fast, too accurate.
Bei Bei simply had no extra space, no enough time to dodge.
He could only use all his strength to strike out with a Thunder Dragon Claw, meeting the sword aura head-on.
"Boom!"
The sword aura collided with the dragon claw, and a deafening thunderclap sounded.
Bei Bei held his hands up, letting out a low roar.
The golden lightning surrounding him became even more brilliant, and the power of the Thunder Dragon Claw increased again, directly expanding by a circle.
"Boom!!!"
Bei Bei tore with both hands, and the Thunder Dragon Claw disintegrated into fragments simultaneously with the sword aura amidst a violent explosion, dissipating into the air.
"It seems they are evenly matched!" Cai Yue'er exclaimed.
Ya Li, however, shook her head and denied, "No, don't forget, he only used one spirit ring."
As soon as her voice fell, a Spirit Soul covered in silver scales all over leaped out from behind Qian Mo.
"This is... a Silver British Beast? So that's it, no wonder he can use multiple Spirits.
It should be related to the Silver British Beast's imprint talent," Ya Li, with her rich experience, recognized the origin of this Spirit Soul at a glance and successfully linked it to Qian Mo's spirit ring ability.
"It does look like it, but it's different from what is recorded in the ancient texts," Zhuo Shi said doubtfully.
Qian Mo's Silver British Beast Spirit Soul had sharp claws, and strange runes were engraved on the silver scales covering its entire body, reflecting a mysterious luster with its movements.
On its tiger-like head, a pair of eyes emitted divine light, black and white energy flowed within them, and a pair of fangs protruded outwards, making it look mighty and domineering.
Ya Li thought for a moment and speculated, "As a Spirit Master cultivates, the Spirit Soul will gradually undergo some changes due to the influence of the Spirit.
This Silver British Beast Spirit Soul should be the same."
"But to cause such a big change in the Spirit Soul, this child's Spirit is definitely not simple either," Cai Yue'er added.
"Here it comes," Zhuo Shi suddenly said.
The second spirit ring on Qian Mo's body began to flash, "Second Spirit Ability, Myriad Manifestations Mutually Generated!"
Countless dark green branches shot up from the ground around Qian Mo, gathering and intertwining.
Then the Demon Eye Demon Lord mask appeared out of thin air, and those branches were instantly attracted to it.
Just at the moment they connected with the mask, the branches actually transformed into a slender human body.
The mask served as the face, the branches as the body.
A dark green long robe fluttered gently behind him without wind.
The exposed neck and hands were furrowed like tree bark.
Coupled with the head of dark green long hair and cyan eyes, the whole person was filled with an eerie radiance.
This was Qian Mo's second Spirit Ability, Myriad Manifestations Mutually Generated.
It shaped a puppet with the mask as the core.
The shaped puppet could use the power of the mask, was controlled by Qian Mo, and was, to a certain extent, immortal and indestructible.
But the puppet had a fatal flaw: if the mask was destroyed, the puppet would disintegrate instantly.