"What do you mean?" In the room, Nie Tian couldn't help but be confused when he heard the little fat cat's words.
Could it be that Mo Ye's strength is not as strong as it seems
"Nie Tian, if you think about it carefully, how did Mo Ye defeat that sect leader?" the little fat cat said with a strange expression, his eyes slightly focused.
"Soul runes, and a strange formation." Nie Tian frowned, still not understanding what the little fat cat was going to say, and murmured.
"The soul rune is a kind of divine soul power, and that formation is also a divine soul formation." The little fat cat laughed and said: "As for him forcing Feng Kun to kneel down, he also used the power of the divine soul."
After hearing what the little fat cat said, Nie Tian couldn't help but understand something, and said, "You mean that Mo Ye relies on the power of the soul, and his real power is not that strong."
"Exactly." The little fat cat nodded and smiled.
"But, he did control Feng Kun instantly?" Nie Tian frowned, thinking of the scene where Mo Ye instantly held Feng Kun, and asked in confusion.
"The two were very close at the time, and the competition was about reaction ability, body skills, and physical strength." The little fat cat raised the corner of his mouth and said, "At that distance, couldn't you also control Feng Kun instantly?"
Nie Tian's eyes trembled with heat, and he said in surprise: "That's true."
In this way, Mo Ye's power does not seem to be as strong as it seems.
If it were at a very close range, Nie Tian would be able to control a low-level Tianwu Saint Ancestor instantly.
Feng Kun was a ninth-level Holy Emperor of Heavenly Jue, and his martial body was not as good as the lower-level Heavenly Martial Saint Ancestor.
"The power of Mo Ye's soul is so strong that even the ninth-level Saint Ancestor of Tianwu can't resist it. Can I?" But then, Nie Tian showed doubts again and murmured to himself. "If a warrior wants to defeat his opponent with the power of his soul, he usually needs a soul power that far exceeds that of his opponent." The little fat cat's face changed slightly, and he said seriously: "Mo Ye has nine soul veins, and his spiritual power should be Already at the ancient level. From him
Judging from the situation of Shenhun suppressing Feng Kun, his mental power is probably around sixty years old. "
"Sixty ancient!" Nie Tian's expression changed when he heard this number.
The size of mental power is initially measured by level, then by sign, and then by ancient level.
One ancient sign has ten signs, one sign has ten levels.
Mo Ye's spiritual power actually reached sixty years ago, which was really terrifying.
You know, some of the Taishan Beidou alchemy masters in the Holy World are only fifty or sixty years old.
According to common sense, the ultimate spiritual power of a Saint Realm warrior should be one hundred ancients.
However, it is extremely difficult to improve mental power, especially in the later stages, it becomes increasingly difficult.
Moreover, most warriors who specialize in spiritual power are not at a high level of martial arts and have a limited lifespan.
Therefore, even the peak alchemy master formation master only has the spiritual power of fifty or sixty years ago.
Mo Ye is young, but he possesses such terrifying mental power, which is terrifying!
In the early days, Nie Tian also practiced the power of the soul, but in the later period, he basically practiced martial arts and swordsmanship, so his mental power was not high, and it should only be about ten ancients now.
However, Shigu's spiritual power is already considered extremely abnormal for a ninth-level Heavenly Tribulation warrior. "Sixty-year-old spiritual power is indeed very terrifying, but it is definitely not invincible." The little fat cat laughed and said: "The power of the soul is not a destructive force in the first place. No matter how powerful the soul is, , nor can it destroy a mountain.
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"Yeah." Nie Tian couldn't help but nodded.
The power of the divine soul is mainly useful for things with divine souls, such as warriors, holy beasts and the like.
But for some dead objects, such as stones, soil, etc., the power of the soul has little effect. The little fat cat nodded slightly and continued: "Even for warriors, the impact of divine soul power is relatively weak. Only when your spiritual power far exceeds that of the opponent, can it be possible to cause a devastating blow to the opponent. Therefore, with You are ancient
Mental power, the possibility that Demon Night can have a major impact on your soul is not high. "
"Yan Qing's mental power should not be weaker than mine, right? How could he be turned into a puppet by Mo Ye?" Nie Tian frowned and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
As a warrior's realm improves, his mental power will naturally increase.
The ninth level saint ancestor of Tianwu should have more spiritual power than ten ancients.
"Indeed." The little fat cat nodded and said: "The sect leader was turned into a puppet by Mo Ye. On the one hand, it was due to carelessness, and on the other hand, it was because Mo Ye's soul runes and formations were too strong."
"So, if Mo Ye releases the soul runes and formation, it will be difficult for me to resist?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he asked in horror. "No." The little fat cat shook his head and said: "The strength of the divine soul's attack is not only related to the strength of the warrior's mental power, but also related to the warrior's will and body. Mo Ye is with you. Born from the source, his soul rune,
It is not much of a threat to you, and your willpower is far stronger than that of that sect. In addition, you also have an Eternal Night Demon Fox. It is impossible for Demon Night to defeat you with the soul grid talisman! "
Nie Tian's eyes suddenly became hot, and he slowly understood.
Mo Ye should have known this for a long time, so he chose to avoid a head-on battle with Nie Tian and instead proposed a gentleman's dispute. Seeing that Nie Tian understood, the little fat cat smiled again and said: "Nie Tian, you have the strongest martial arts destiny. This kind of power is the real power. Your martial body is far stronger than Mo Ye, so if you fight head-on, He is definitely not yours
opponent. "
"Yes." Nie Tian nodded heavily, with sharp eyes and full of confidence.
At this time, he finally realized that he had almost given birth to a demon.
For a martial artist, in addition to talent and hard work, the most important thing is martial will.
Nie Tian's martial arts will has always been tenacious and fearless.
But this time, facing Mo Ye, he felt timid.
You know, even when he saw Yang Shen Sword Emperor, Ji Wu Xie Tian and others, or even faced the Human Emperor, he was not afraid at all.
Fortunately, the little fat cat enlightened him, otherwise Nie Tian would have been in trouble if he had inner demons.
In fact, it doesn't matter. After all, Mo Ye was born from Nie Tian's inner demon.
When Nie Tian faced Mo Ye, he was naturally different from how he faced other people.
From a certain level, Nie Tian's battle with Mo Ye was a battle with himself!
It is easy to win over others, but difficult to win against oneself!
Nie Tian calmed down and a confident smile appeared on his lips.
The little fat cat successfully enlightened Nie Tian, so he said nothing more and went to rest by himself.
Nie Tian took a deep breath and prepared to practice, trying to see if he could find an opportunity to break through the realm of heavenly awareness.
"Ah!" But at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came, which was extremely harsh. "Tang Shisan!" Nie Tian recognized Tang Shisan's voice, his expression suddenly changed, and he rushed out.