Martial World

Chapter 582: Zixuan Guanhong

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The black space storm sweeps across the sky, as if it wants to swallow everything. This is the combination of time and space. The complex concept makes it more difficult to walk through it. [Baishuzhai latest update baishuzhai.]

Lin Ming's pupils shrunk slightly. Facing this black space storm, he became even more excited. However, unlike last time, his excitement was more dignified.

The space storm that combines the artistic conception of time requires him to adapt to the power of space and at the same time adjust the passage of time to a degree that conforms to the law of time.

It's not easy to do two things at once.

"Crack!"

Lin Ming aimed at a node in space and time, and stabbed out with a spear.

The spear with spiral strength pierced straight into the black storm, rolling up a series of spiral ripples, but the spiral ripples just appeared, and the speed suddenly slowed down, like a fish caught in a quagmire.

"The time is wrong."

Lin Ming retreated violently, dodging a turbulent flow of space, and adapted to the flow of time again.

"Chachacha!"

One shot at a time, beautiful spiral ripples appeared one after another in the space storm, each thread was like an arrow shot into the water, bringing circles of ripples deep into the space storm more than ten feet away, and then because of the power of space The fierce collision, the threads slowly melted.

Lin Ming was always dodging the power of space, retreating step by step, the spear in his hand was stabbing faster and faster, at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the power of the evil god was activated!

Ten percent of the power of the evil god, the compressed true energy in Lin Ming's body exploded out. He stepped on the Jinpeng Breaking Void Movement Technique, his speed soared, and the energy in his body was poured into the Zixuan Spear. Lin Ming's human spear merged into one, and the whole body turned into a spiral force. Into the space storm!

Fighting against the space storm in the distance, Lin Ming could only get some superficial insights. Only by fully devoting yourself to the space-time storm can you realize the most fundamental law of artistic conception.

The power of space roared beside Lin Ming. The power of space claims to annihilate everything. Back then, when passing through the ancient teleportation formation, Lin Ming's Sumeru Ring fell into the space storm and exploded in an instant. The bottles and jars inside Falling out, Lin Ming saw it with his own eyes. Turned into fly ash, disappeared into the invisible.

To resist such a terrifying power of space with only true energy is courting death, and the only way to do so is to obey its power. Only by using the laws of space to protect yourself can you find vitality in it.

"Oops!"

Lin Ming accidentally missed a trace of the power of space. It was this trace of power that brushed against Lin Ming's arm, and the protective essence shattered like a piece of paper, and the muscles in his arm burst open. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and the blood splattered out, instantly dissipating and becoming invisible in the space storm.

"horrible!"

Lin Ming took a deep breath and hurriedly gathered his energy. Re-adapt to the circulation of the power of space.

Just a little power of space can cause such terrible damage, who said that the attack power of the artistic conception of space is not enough

Facing Xing Tian back then, Lin Ming used spatial artistic conception to fight the opponent's destruction artistic conception. Compared with the Destruction Artistic Conception, Lin Ming deeply felt the lack of attack power of the Space Artistic Conception. The advantage of the artistic conception of space is that it makes the moves changeable and unpredictable.

However, now it seems that it's not that the spatial artistic conception's attack power is insufficient, but that my comprehension is too shallow, and it's just a drop of water in the ocean.

"I have a long way to go..."

Lin Ming released his perception, closed his eyes, and even put away his body-protecting true essence. Since the body-protecting true essence is powerless to resist this space storm, he might as well put it all away, allowing his mental power to reach an unprecedented concentration.

At that moment, Lin Ming's mind was completely emptied, and the sea of spirit was completely empty. He just immersed himself in the space storm with no protection. If he made a wrong step, his body would be smashed to pieces, and he would never recover!

Ordinary testers, the artistic conception of fighting against the qualification test is mainly to dodge and resist. It is really a crazy way to rush into it without any scruples.

Of course, the benefits of being crazy are also obvious. Lin Ming's comprehension of space-time artistic conception is constantly improving!

"Space is not nothingness, it is like the ocean where all things exist, and it is the property of all things."

"It's not that space accommodates all things, but after the existence of all things, there is a space to measure their position and volume. This is just like the difference between men and women is an attribute of human beings. Only after there are human beings can it be meaningful to talk about men and women. Then Only when there are all things, space has meaning... ”

Lin Ming unknowingly swam in the ocean of space. He seemed to have vaguely comprehended the essence of space...

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes. The space storm was over. Lin Ming stood firmly on the black ground. The broken muscle in his right hand had already healed halfway.

"It's over? What a pity!"

Lin Ming shook his head. If the state just now could continue, he must have a deeper understanding.

"Huh? That's..." Lin Ming saw thunder and fire billowing not far away.

"Thunder and fire artistic conception! It's really a comprehensive test." Lin Ming's eyes were burning with fighting intent. Compared with the illusory power of time and space, thunder and fire artistic conception was his specialty, and he was already very familiar with the power of thunder and fire.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The thunder and flames in the distance merged together, and the thunder and fire were billowing, extremely violent.

The corner of Lin Ming's mouth curled up, "It's only interesting when it's blended together. If it's just the artistic conception of thunder or the artistic conception of fire, then it's too boring."

In the past, when Lin Ming fused the power of thunder and fire, he went to the cultivation site of the artistic conception of thunder and the training site of the artistic conception of fire respectively.

The single artistic conception has always made Lin Ming feel that the fire is a bit off. Now, in this king's cage qualification test, the combination of the two makes Lin Ming feel overjoyed.

What a place.

Lin Ming wished that there would be more qualification trials like this.

"Hey, it's been half an hour since this kid went in." Outside the trial ground, Yan Chi glanced at the hourglass and said to Fengshen.

At this time, Feng Shen was meditating with his eyes closed, entering a strange state of cultivation. If Lin Ming were here, he would be able to tell that this was a kind of martial intent!

Similar to Lin Ming's Ethereal Martial Intent, it is also an auxiliary Martial Intent that can greatly speed up the cultivation speed.

Seeing that Fengshen didn't answer at all, Yanchi felt bored and had no choice but to give up. Facing Fengshen, he had no temper at all.

Yan Chi remembered that when he entered the qualification test, he came out in an hour. The length of time does not mean anything, but generally speaking, if the time does not pass half an hour, it is usually a trial qualification below the middle rank of the holy level, and you cannot even enter the king's stele.

Yan Chi had no doubts that Lin Ming had the ability to ascend the King's Stele, it was just to what extent.

"If you can reach the level of Conferred God, then it will be great. For the first time in history, the arrogant guy Conferred God stayed here to see the results of Lin Ming's trial. He probably cares about Lin Ming..."

Think here. Yan Chi was a little uncomfortable. Once Lin Ming became a heavenly Shura, it meant that Lin Ming's future achievements would surpass him.

In the trial space, Lin Ming stood in the air, holding the Zixuan Spear. Chang Feiwu, beside him, thunder and flames roared, and the violent heaven and earth vitality washed his body wantonly.

Lin Ming stabbed out with a spear, the purple electric bamboo fused with tens of thousands of thunders, and the holy fire phoenix tree swept the scorching flames, in such an attack. Lin Ming's comprehension of the fusion of the artistic conception of thunder and fire became more and more thorough, and before he knew it, he had reached a great achievement and started to move towards perfection.

But at this moment, a white light flashed. Six shadows appeared in the air, blurred phantoms, holding energy body spears and halberds, attacking and killing Lin Ming.

Lin Ming let out a long roar. At this moment, all the violent heaven and earth energy in his body was compressed together, as if it would explode if he didn't let it out.

"Well done!"

Lin Ming flicked the Zixuan Spear. Charge towards these six phantoms!

The brilliant gun light pierced the sky.

Lin Ming shouted violently, and the human spear merged into one. Under the blessing of flames and thunder, Lin Ming's speed reached the extreme in an instant, and the space was trembled by the wanton spear light.

"Chila!"

Like a burning meteor, Lin Ming instantly pierced through three of the six phantoms, killing them instantly with one shot! The other three phantoms were also hit by the aftermath of the flames and thunder, and were seriously injured!

This move is exactly the fusion of electricity chasing and sun chasing, and it is also Lin Ming's strongest move today. Lin Ming named it Guanhong.

The name is chosen to describe that after this move is performed, it cuts through the blue sky in an instant, and the gun light hangs in the air like a long rainbow, so it is named Guanhong.

Furthermore, Lin Ming's first gun was also called Guan Hong, and this name has a commemorative meaning.

"happy!"

Since comprehending Guanhong, although Lin Ming has practiced it thousands of times, he has never used it in actual combat. Now that he finally has an enemy to fight against, even if it is just a virtual enemy of energy, Lin Ming feels hearty.

There were still three phantoms, and Lin Ming rushed over with his gun.

"Puff puff!"

Three rays of light flashed, another instant kill!

These six phantoms are too weak compared to Lin Ming.

Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth changed suddenly, thick dark clouds covered the starry sky, and the endless black land under his feet turned into a vast ocean of mist.

The thunder flashed recklessly, tearing apart the sky like magic soldiers dropped by the gods.

"Boom!"

The surface of the sea exploded suddenly, and dozens of water jets shot out of the sky hundreds of feet high. In this jet of water, there was a purple flood dragon roaring towards Lin Ming.

Before the flood dragon arrived, the terrifying aura and sense of coercion pressed down like a mountain. Amidst this coercion, there was a ray of purple light that rushed into Lin Ming's spiritual sea in an instant.

"Huh? It's a soul attack!"

Lin Ming's heart trembled, it was really a good test!

The power of artistic conception, personal strength, strength of soul, almost everything is included, all involved!

The soul attack rushed into Lin Ming's sea of spirit, and was immediately melted away by the Samsara Martial Intent without causing any damage to Lin Ming.

Then, the Jiaolong roared and rushed towards Lin Ming.

The sea waves and violent winds rolled up like the end of the world. Lin Ming instantly judged that this flood dragon was by no means something he could easily deal with. The spiritual power was connected to the evil god's seed, and Lin Ming still activated the power of the evil god!

boom!

Chang Feiyang, Lin Ming held the Zixuan Spear, and his fighting spirit swept the world!

"An hour and a quarter of an hour..." Outside the trial site, Dagu glanced at the hourglass. This time is about the same as when he used it to confer the gods, and the corresponding results can be high or low. If the speed is slow, the earth-level Shura may not be able to make it.

At this moment, the light door shook violently, Dagu's eyelids twitched, the trial is over

Seeing the light door shaking, Yan Chi stood up, and even Feng Shen who had been meditating opened his indifferent eyes...