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The soul power attack will have a miraculous effect without the opponent's knowledge. If the strength of the two is not much different, it can be killed in seconds, but if it is specifically aimed at the soul attack and prepared early, it will not be like this.
However, ordinary warriors would not specialize in cultivating martial skills in this area, because soul power attacks are too rare, and warriors would only start to practice soul after innate, and before innate, they only cultivated true energy and physical strength.
"Hey, this is interesting. This Wang Wu actually has a martial skill that specifically targets soul attacks. What should Lin Ming do?"
"It is estimated that Lin Ming doesn't have many other attack methods. He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and soul attack is difficult to master. This alone is enough to learn. How can he have the energy to learn other moves."
"It is rumored that Lin Ming can control some thunder, but I don't know how compatible his lightning element is. If it is higher, it will still be useful."
People were discussing that both Lin Ming and Wang Wu had already made their mark. This battle attracted a lot of spectators, including many fighters from other competition areas. Now it is almost certain that both Lin Ming and Wang Wu will qualify, and the future is uncertain. It will be encountered, it is necessary to know the strength of the opponent in advance.
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In the arena, the competition had already started, but Wang Wu didn't make a move, instead he increased his defense tortoise shell.
"The soul attack is useless, let me see how you still fight with me!" Wang Wu said fiercely.
"It seems that you are very confident in the soul force defense that you are holding on to." Lin Ming still did not fire his gun. Since everyone thought he was a genius in soul attack, he went along with it. He has made up his mind to only use Samsara Martial Intent as an attack method until he encounters a master whose soul power can't deal with it. This is not only to hide his strength, but also to deepen his understanding of Samsara Martial Intent through continuous use.
As Lin Ming got closer and closer to the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Sooner or later, he had to cultivate his soul, and it would be too late to comprehend the martial arts of reincarnation related to the soul at that time, so he would not miss the opportunity to exercise and use the martial arts of reincarnation.
Wang Wu's face turned red, and he said coldly, "Even if I don't use soul defense, with my cultivation, I won't be afraid of you!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Wu drew two swords, one long and one short, from the Sumeru Ring. The long sword is held in the right hand, and the short sword is held in the left hand.
"Double Sword Flow?"
The audience in the audience felt their eyes brightened. They didn't expect Wang Wu to keep this hand in the previous battle. The double sword style is more difficult to practice than the single sword. Once practiced, its power cannot be underestimated.
"Two swords combined!"
Wang Wu's true energy circulated rapidly, and the two swords, one long and one short, burst out with deep purple light, and the sword light was wanton.
Wang Wu took a step forward, thrust out the long sword with his right hand, and put the short sword in his left hand on the blade of the long sword. A sharp breath burst out.
Seeing Wang Wu's twin swords thrusting towards him, Lin Ming remained motionless, a black light flashed in his eyes, and the Samsara Martial Intent was activated.
"boom!"
Wang Wu's body seemed to be hit hard. The sword energy he poured into the sword body lost the support of his soul power. All of a sudden.
Wang Wu backed away with a pale face, with shock and anger in his heart. The opponent's soul power is like an awl. Although it was greatly weakened after passing through his soul power defense, it still shocked his spiritual sea. At that moment just now, he saw countless illusions and almost fell into the vortex of illusions. lose yourself.
The worst thing was that once the sea of spirits was hit hard, he couldn't control his true essence, and any magnificent martial arts would be useless.
"It is necessary to strengthen the defense of the soul power, but my real energy is limited. If the defense of the soul power is strengthened, the attack power will naturally be weak. If the real energy is not enough, can I use that move?"
"I can't control things so much now." Wang Wu gritted his teeth, his whole body's true energy was stimulated to the extreme, and two swords, one long and one short, spun rapidly in his hands.
"Double sword vortex!"
The true essence condensed the airflow and swirled, a black vortex emerged from between the two swords, spun recklessly, getting bigger and bigger, an evil and cold aura continued to emanate from the eyes of the vortex.
However, when Wang Wu wanted to swing the vortex swords out, he was completely stunned. The audience around him disappeared, and he stood alone in a boundless and empty space. In the sky, there were two rounds hanging. The huge black vortex, through the vortex, he seemed to see the deep void and the endless universe.
Compared to these two rounds of whirlpools, his twin sword whirlpools are nothing worth mentioning.
At that moment, a trace of fear and trance appeared in Wang Wu's mind.
The duel of soul power is fatal in an instant, and once there is a flaw in the mind, you will lose instantly.
"Peng!"
The soul power defense membrane on Wang Wu's body shattered, and countless chaotic illusions poured into Wang Wu's brain, filling his spiritual sea, and his connection with the outside world has been completely cut off.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Following two crisp sounds of metal hitting the rock, Wang Wu's two-handed sword fell to the ground. His eyes were dull, his face was pale, and he was foaming at the mouth. After a while, he fell down softly.
In this battle, he was completely defeated.
Following Wang Wu's defeat, the complexion of the middle-aged man surnamed Luo became extremely ugly in an instant, Qin Ziya cupped his hands from a distance, smiled and said through voice transmission with real yuan: "Thank you, Palace Master Luo, for your generous gift of Tianchi, I have accepted it. "
The words that sounded polite were full of irony at this moment, and they were extremely harsh to the ears of the middle-aged man surnamed Luo. Wang Wu was defeated after only one and a half moves! But Lin Ming didn't move, he just glanced at Wang Wu.
How could it be possible, the peak bone forging beat the middle pulse condensing stage, and it was not an ordinary mid pulse condensing stage, even in the Seven Profound Valley, few people could do it, what level of soul talent is this guy named Lin Ming
Grade 6 medium? Or does it only exist in the top six ranks in the classics
The sixth-rank soul talent is even more rare than the sixth-rank martial arts talent, and it is unimaginable to reach the sixth-rank superior!
"Lin Ming won!"
The referee announced in time that after defeating Wang Wu, Lin Ming had already stood out in the sixth group, second only to Jiang Lanjian and Biting huā, and his qualification was a certainty.
"This Lin Ming is too terrifying. He even defeated him with his soul power in the middle stage of pulse condensation. What about the late stage of pulse condensation?"
"Later stage of Condensed Pulse...it's impossible... If you go one level higher, the geniuses of Qixuan Valley will not be able to be compared. Even those direct disciples who are at the peak of bone forging don't dare to say that they can beat those in the late stage of Condensed Pulse. Master."
"That's different. He's attacking with soul power. He's going in a cunning way. It's not the right way. Although it has miraculous effects now, it will encounter a big bottleneck in the future, especially after the innate, everyone starts to cultivate the soul. Whose soul? The strength is not weak, then his soul attack will be useless."
"Then you have to come first. How many of the more than 200 geniuses present can reach Xiantian? One-twentieth? One-thirtieth? Anyway, I am not going to fight this pervert. Just abstain, I'm only in the early stage of congealing the pulse, and it's probably the result of being killed in seconds, I'd better save my strength to deal with others."
The thought of this Seven Profound Valley disciple who spoke represented the thoughts of many martial artists. Anyway, there were ten qualifying places in the group stage, and many martial artists who were not sure of defeating Lin Ming were planning to abstain when they met Lin Ming.
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Mu Qinghong, who was far away in the main hall of Tianxuan Mountain, naturally paid attention to the whole battle.
She is now basically sure that the young man who is proficient in soul attack is the Lin Ming that Qian Yu said, unless Lin Ming did not come to participate in the martial arts meeting of the Seven Profound Valley Head Sect.
"This Lin Ming hasn't released a weapon yet, and he hasn't released his lightning-type true essence. It seems that he is preparing to become the number one."
After observing along the way, several disciples of Qixuan Valley are still very good in Mu Qinghong's opinion. It is not easy for Lin Ming to defeat them at the age of sixteen.
"At such a young age, it gives people an unfathomable feeling. Even after hearing Qian Yu's description, I don't know how many cards he has..."
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At this time, the Seventh Xuanwu House of Tianyun Kingdom—
The half-yearly Martial House assessment has just ended, and a group of lucky ones have entered the Seven Profound Martial House. They are all the pride of heaven. At least he will be a commander in the future, and those who don't want to join the army can still become a guest minister if they stay in the big family.
No matter what kind, it is a good thing to win honor for the family, and the income is ridiculously high. Ordinary people can only earn a few taels of gold for a year of hard work, but they can easily earn a hundred taels of gold a year.
Thinking of the happy life in the future, these young disciples who grew up with a halo of genius can't help feeling complacent.
According to the usual practice, new Wufu disciples need to visit the Ten Thousand Killing Formation and the Ranking Stone under the guidance of the instructor. This is also to let them see the top-ranked geniuses and encourage these disciples to practice hard.
Before reaching the Ranking Stone, they saw a lot of people busy in a temple-like building. Beside this building, there was a young man in luxurious clothes sitting on the side, waiting what.
"What's that?" A sixteen-year-old girl pointed to a weird altar in the center of the temple. Around the altar, there was a ring of crystal clear gemstones. "What a beautiful crystal."
The little girl's eyes shine.
"What crystal? That's a true essence stone, a pure true essence stone worth one thousand taels of gold!" Many Wufu disciples came from big families, so they naturally had extraordinary knowledge.
"One thousand taels of gold, so many, isn't it tens of thousands of taels of gold!" The little girl covered her mouth, and under the circumstances that people's annual income is generally less than ten taels of gold, tens of thousands of taels of gold is really incomprehensible. astronomical figures.
"Well... I don't know what kind of magic circle it is. It's too extravagant to use so many true essence stones..." The young man pursed his lips. Feel distressed.
"It's the sound transmission circle." At this moment, the middle-aged instructor who led the way said, "The sound transmission circle from the head of the Qixuan Valley to our place transmits messages hundreds of thousands of miles away. Thirty-six true essence stones were consumed."
"What? It takes so many true essence stones to send a message?" Even those disciples from big families were stunned. Sending a message is tens of thousands of taels of gold, just kidding!
What news is this? Can you be an emperor after hearing it? (
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