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In the illusory space, the reincarnation martial intent like a tide frantically flocked towards Bitinghua. Because of the momentary hesitation before, there was a gap in Bitinghua's mind. Lin Ming seized the opportunity and chased after her fiercely. .
"boom!"
Countless phantoms flooded into Bitinghua's mind, and Bitinghua was twisted into the vortex of reincarnation.
The duel between soul powers is ever-changing and the most dangerous. One wrong move will result in a complete loss. Fortunately, in terms of the use of soul power, Bi Tinghua is much stronger than Lin Ming. , but he used his soul force defense skills to hold on to the sea of spirits, and he could barely support it.
The two of them fought harder and harder. Lin Ming relied on the Purple Flood Dragon God Thunder of the Sea of Spirits, only attacking but not defending. He went all out with all his moves. With the power of thunder to protect the Sea of Spirits, he was almost invincible.
But Bi Tinghua was full of dangers. Compared with the martial art of reincarnation that Lin Ming comprehended in the top layer of the holy place of witchcraft, there was no comparison between the martial arts of the illusion sect.
That is, relying on the foundation he has accumulated in the illusion sect for many years, he can barely support it.
The mental power was consumed rapidly, and Bitinghua standing on the ring was pale and bloodless.
"This kid, the soul power is so strong!"
As a disciple of the Illusion Sect, Bi Tinghua had specially condensed her soul power, but compared to Lin Ming, she was still inferior. One must know that Bi Tinghua's cultivation was nearly a realm higher than Lin Ming's.
"Fortunately, this guy's attack method is single, and he completely lacks the skill of using soul power. Every time he attacks, he will waste a lot of it!" Bi Ting changed his mind sharply, while resisting Lin Ming's attack, while thinking about the possibility of winning.
"I only defend and don't attack. This Lin Ming's soul power is powerful, but he doesn't know how to use it. Every attack will waste a lot of soul power. In addition, I am the defender, so I save effort. His soul power The consumption speed is about three times that of mine! If this continues, he will definitely lose! As long as I resist his onslaught, I will definitely win. Once the soul power is exhausted, it is impossible to maintain the purple electricity in his spiritual sea. .”
Bitinghua thought so. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, after all, he was a martial artist from the countryside. He only had brute strength, but he didn't know the skills. He was doomed to lose in his hands!
Bi Tinghua never expected that his thoughts matched Lin Ming's thoughts. Lin Ming has been fighting with Samsara Martial Intent since the start of the match, just to comprehend the Samsara Martial Intent, and a strength like Bi Tinghua is close to him. Opponents who are skillful in using soul power and have good endurance are hard to come by.
For Lin Ming, Biting Flower was an excellent whetstone.
The illusion space changes again and again. From grassland to dark space, from dark space to desert, from desert to blood pool hell.
There are fierce ghosts flying around Bitinghua, or beautiful snakes entwined, these ghosts and monsters. They were all conceived by Bi Tinghua to protect her spiritual sea, but under Lin Ming's destructive attack, they were crushed one by one by the black vortex!
This battle lasted for one stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense... until half an hour, the two of them stood on the ring from beginning to end, motionless!
Bitinghua's face was already as pale as gold paper! Half an hour of high-intensity energy consumption is not something ordinary people can bear. If it weren't for Bitinghua's talent and solid foundation, she would have fallen down a long time ago.
"How is it possible! Is this guy really a human?"
Bi Tinghua couldn't imagine that the other party was able to consume three times the speed of soul power, and persisted with him until now. If it was him, he would have done it long ago!
"Persist on it for a while, and he won't be able to hold it anymore! I will win in the end!"
Lin Ming was indeed like what Bi Tinghua said, he couldn't hold on any longer, he was always on the attacking side, he wasted a lot!
He relied on the "Taiyi Soul Jue" left by the great master of the God Realm. He had already mastered this soul tactic when he was practicing the inscription technique. , but placed in Tianyan Continent, it is the best of the best.
But even so, he couldn't afford to consume three times the soul power of Bitinghua, and his complexion was even worse than Bitinghua's!
Lin Ming gritted his teeth and insisted on attacking until now, because in such a high-intensity battle, he had gained a lot of substantial benefits. The skill of using soul power was second, and the most important thing was to comprehend reincarnation martial arts. Great opportunity. It would be a pity to miss an opponent as close and experienced as Bitinghua.
The two stood on the ring for half an hour at a stretch, waiting until the eyes of the people around them were all dazed.
The disciples of the Illusion Sect are fine. After all, they are used to this kind of competition, and the result of the competition is also related to their reputation of the Illusion Sect, so they will naturally watch it patiently.
As for the others, they were impatient for a long time. Some people had already left the venue, and some people seemed to be asleep.
"Lin Ming seems to be unable to hold on anymore."
In the duel between soul force and illusion, it is difficult for outsiders to see who has the upper hand during the duel, nor can they see what kind of tricks there are in the duel. They can only be distinguished by the external performance of the two. The current situation of Bi Tinghua It is faintly better than Lin Ming.
"Well, it's unbelievable that warriors from thirty-six countries can do this. It's a genius to be able to force Senior Brother Bi to be like this, but that's it. Finally, we managed to barely save our Illusory Sect's face. "
When the two Illusory Sect disciples were talking, Lin Ming's body visibly trembled, while Bi Tinghua's face was as pale as paper, but she managed to stand still.
"To win."
"finally!"
The Illusory Sect disciples present finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the victory was difficult and they still lost a lot of face, they won anyway.
This competition of soul power is completely a competition of endurance and willpower.
After dozens of breaths, Lin Ming's soul power was really exhausted. If his soul power was really exhausted, Lin Ming would lose even the ability to control his true essence, and he would definitely lose.
"It seems that this is really the end." Lin Ming felt a little pity, he still wanted to hold on for a while, to understand something more, now it seems that the only way to end the duel of soul power is to use the heavy mysterious soft silver gun to deal with it. Biting flowers.
Just when he was thinking about withdrawing his remaining soul power, an incomparably pure soul energy suddenly surged out from under Lin Ming's spiritual sea, shaking him mentally!
"Huh? This is?"
Such pure soul power suddenly gushed out from under the sea of spirits, as if it had been buried here for a long time, waiting to be excavated.
"This seems to be... I remembered!"
"This is the soul power I absorbed in the Hungry Ghost Pass of the Tower of the Witch God!"
Lin Ming suddenly realized in his heart that when Lin Ming entered the life and death trial of the Wushen Pagoda, he broke through seven levels in one go!
The first level of Hell Level enhances the energy and blood of warriors, the second level of Hungry Ghost Level enhances the power of soul, the third level of Livestock Level enhances physical strength, the fourth level of Wunu Level increases physical defense, and the fifth level of mortals The pass directly improves the martial artist's cultivation base, the sixth level of the God Envoy level has no rewards, and the seventh level of the God of Witch Realm allows Lin Ming to comprehend the martial arts of reincarnation.
On the second floor of the Hungry Ghost Pass, Lin Ming used the power of thunder to kill a large number of Hungry Ghost Wraiths, as well as a king of ghosts in the form of a beautiful woman. These dead resentful spirits turned into pure soul power, nourishing Lin Ming's soul.
Because of too much soul power, Lin Ming's cultivation was limited, he only absorbed a small part, and stored the rest in his body.
The same is true for the energy and blood absorbed by the blood demon killed at Hell Pass, which was temporarily stored. Today, by chance and coincidence, this soul force was awakened, and it was continuously injected into his spirit. In the sea, growth nourishes Lin Ming's soul.
Of course, the nourishment of the soul cannot be accomplished overnight, but a long process, but once it starts, it will not stop. It can be said that for a long time in the future, even if Lin Ming just eats and sleeps, his soul Will continue to get stronger!
"What a surprise!"
Accidentally connected to the soul power buried in the sea of spirits, Lin Ming's face was flushed, and he was extremely excited. Now that Bi Tinghua "helped" him absorb it, how could he let this opportunity go, with the support of pure soul power? , Lin Ming's soul attack became more and more violent.
"This...how is this possible, he still has the strength to make a new round of attacks??"
Bi Tinghua was about to go crazy. Lin Ming's soul power consumption speed was three times faster than his, but until now, he still had the strength to launch a new round of attacks, and he was already stretched and overwhelmed!
"Impossible! Even Huan Xiaodie is not so perverted!"
Huan Xiaodie is the direct disciple of the Suzerain of Huanzong. In Qixuan Valley, both Huanzong and Qinzong are mainly female disciples. In terms of strength, Huan Xiaodie is much stronger than Bitinghua.
"He must have reached his limit, this should be a flashback!"
Bi Tinghua was sure of her guess. Lin Ming had already reached his limit just now, and now there was a new round of more violent attacks. Most likely, he used some kind of secret method that had side effects on the body.
Most martial artists who specialize in soul power will know several such secret methods, and use them to save their lives at critical moments.
Many secret methods use self-hypnosis to stimulate the potential of the soul. The human soul is very fragile, and it is difficult to repair once it is injured, so most of these secret methods have side effects.
Of course, the Illusory School of the Seven Profound Valleys also has such secret techniques. Relatively speaking, the side effects of the Illusory School's secret techniques are relatively small.
"Hmph! Who doesn't have the secret method? If you use it, I won't use it!"
Bi Tinghua is also red-eyed, originally it was just a martial arts competition, not a life-saving one, he would not use the secret method with side effects outweighing the gains, but, he said too much before, if he loses, he will definitely become Qixuan Valley The laughing stock.
Besides, there were only three places in the first echelon. With a pervert like Fang Qi, Bi Tinghua thought he was definitely no match for Jing Chanyu, and he didn't have much confidence. If he lost to Lin Ming again, he would be really in danger.
If one of the top three disciples of the Illusion Sect fails to enter the first echelon, it would be embarrassing.
Thinking of this, Bitinghua gritted her teeth, I will fight you!
The blood sacrifice urges the soul**! ()RQ
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