Martial World

Chapter 623: Consolidate the battle spirit

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"Only the twenty-first stone tablet took me a month and ten days to crack it..."

Recalling the experience of the past forty days, Duanmuqun still has lingering fears. These steles are not simple. Once the perception is connected to them, they will bear the impact of the coercion of the steles. No, just connecting the perception to the stele will cause serious injury!

Walking all the way, there are twenty-one steles, and the pressure of one stele is heavier than one. Barely manage.

After twenty, twenty! Dao is even more terrifying. Duanmu Qun only spent forty days on this stone tablet.

Insisting on cracking this stele was already the limit that Duanmu group could bear.

Glancing at the endless emperor's stele in front of the road, Duanmu Qun sighed bitterly, the gap is too great!

He is only the twenty-first stele, and his potential has already been exhausted. It is conceivable how difficult it will be for so many steles.

Duanmuqun didn't know how many stone tablets were left behind.

After passing the road of the emperor, it is absolutely not a lie to be named emperor!

Moreover, the emperor-level powerhouses who have passed the road of being an emperor are by no means ordinary goods, and they are probably the top-level powerhouses among the emperor-level powerhouses!

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. I originally thought that my talent was the best among all the young heroes of the same generation, but I didn't expect that Lin Ming would completely overwhelm me. If I compare it with those geniuses in ancient times, I am even worse. Already!" Duanmuqun shook his head mockingly, most of the road to the emperor was built in ancient times for those ancient young heroes to practice, and he has only walked the tip of the iceberg, and he has reached the limit, where should the ancient young heroes go? to what extent

"Tan left and entered Tongtian Tower for 160 days. My strength has greatly improved. I don't know how it will be compared to Lin Ming?"

Duanmu Qun is recognized as the number one genius in Xueshayuan besides Lin Ming. He was born in the sacred wood holy land close to the sixth-rank sect, and he was born in the goblin clan. Incomparably, at a young age, he will learn the core skills of the Shenmu Holy Land.

And because the elves' conformity to the laws is inherently superior to that of humans, and the Supreme Elder who has reached the three-star demon emperor in the sacred wood holy land personally instructed Duanmuqun's attainments in space-time artistic conception. The artistic conception of life, the artistic conception of water , his accomplishments in the artistic conception of wood are also not bad, and he is confident that he will not lose to anyone in terms of understanding the artistic conception.

Duan Laiqun thought that even though his overall talent was not as good as Lin Ming's, his strength might not be worse than Lin Ming's. After all, he was older.

And aside from other talents, Duanmuqun thought he was superior to Lin Ming in terms of savvy and understanding of laws alone.

And this path of the emperor is to test the comprehension and the understanding of the law. The stronger these two aspects are, the more things can be understood from the emperor's stele.

By the time of the twenty-first stone tablet, even with Duanmuqun's understanding of the artistic conception of the law, he had exhausted all his strength. He really wanted to know what step Lin Ming could achieve.

"Lin Ming, I don't know which stone tablet you have comprehended? If it doesn't reach twenty yuan, it will be disappointing... After leaving Tongtian Tower, I am looking forward to fighting with you!" Duanmuqun said to himself, A strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

Most people think that it is sad to be born in the same era as the evildoer, but Duanmuqun doesn't think so. If he is alone at the highest peak, he will only be at the top and waste his potential. Instead, there is a competitor. In order to make progress together while you chase after me.

This is the confidence that belongs to top geniuses.

One hundred and sixty-one days after entering the Emperor's Road, Duanmuqun left!

Duanmu Group's exit caused a great commotion in the Cloud Tower, and even the nearby Tongtian Tower knew the news.

It was rumored that when Duanmuqun stepped out of the Emperor's Road, his every move faintly aroused the restlessness of the power of the surrounding space.

This is a situation that only occurs when the understanding of the law reaches a very high level. The so-called following the law is similar. Duanmuqun is still far away from this level, but it is scary enough.

The current Duanmu group gives people an unfathomable feeling.

Until now, among this group of geniuses who have entered the path of the emperor, only Lin Ming has not yet come out. This makes people especially want to know what kind of improvement Lin Ming has achieved in the path of the emperor.

Dazzling flames flashed in the world of will, and Lin Ming's gun was united as one, like a shooting star, instantly piercing through the will body of an emperor-level powerhouse in front of him.

"boom!"

The body of will exploded, turning into countless streams of light that enveloped Lin Ming, slowly merged into Lin Ming's body, and a feeling of spring breeze swept over Lin Ming's whole body.

"I've been on the Emperor's Way for five months, and I can barely adapt to the suppression of the Emperor's Martial Intent!"

Lin Ming withdrew from the world of will and swallowed a soul nourishing elixir.

Now, he has eaten up all the top-grade soul-nourishing pills, so he can only use the middle-grade top-grade soul-raising pills to nourish the soul. , will get a stream of pure soul power to repair the damage of the will body, otherwise Lin Ming's sea of spirits may have left hidden wounds.

After glancing at the endless lights of will in the distance ahead, Lin Ming unfurled a top-grade blood demon crystal and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

For five months, he spent every moment in battle.

Often suffer the pain of tearing the will, this kind of severe pain is more unbearable than the physical pain, let alone bear it for five months at a time.

"After so many days, I have always been able to gather the battle spirit, but because of the frequent use of the best blood demon crystal, my cultivation is already a half-step revolving pill."

Because of Lin Ming's solid foundation, there were almost no bottlenecks from innate to revolving alchemy. In addition, the top-grade blood demon crystal was already very beneficial to breaking through the bottleneck, so the improvement of his cultivation was a natural result.

As for the battle spirit, although it is still unfinished, Lin Ming can feel that in his spiritual sea, there seems to be a hazy mist gathered together. It is the pure power of will. The higher the level, the denser the fog will be.

Another forty days passed, and Lin Ming had been on the Emperor's Road for a full two hundred days.

Over the past two hundred days, Emperor Zun's martial intent has been constantly strengthening, but Lin Ming's willpower has improved even faster, which allows him to always adapt to the huge pressure from the world of will.

The mist in the sea of spirits became thicker and thicker, almost turning into liquid droplets.

"Crack!"

The dazzling thunder cut through the world of will, and an emperor's will was shattered by the thunder, turning into pure soul power.

"Finally, the willist who defeated the three-star emperor-level powerhouse..."

Lin Ming half-kneeled on the ground holding the Zidang spear. His whole body was no longer complete. His left shoulder was completely useless, his chest was bloody, a lot of blood flowed out, and his internal organs were already in a mess.

If it was the real world, this situation would have lost its combat effectiveness long ago.

Lin Ming had been fighting with the will body of the just-dead three-star emperor-level powerhouse for ten days, and finally defeated him today.

The pure energy merged into Lin Ming's body, and his broken body was rapidly repairing. The feeling brought about by this repair was indescribably wonderful. The pure soul power was like the silent drizzle that moisturized everything, making one feel refreshed. pole.

Lin Ming was immersed in this comfortable feeling. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt a pain in the center of his brow, and then felt as if all the strength in his body would rush to the point between his brows, as if it was going to erupt!

"Uh..., this is..."

Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly discovered that the dense An Qi lingering over his sea of spirit suddenly shrank!

"Could it be..." Lin Ming suddenly realized a possibility, feeling unbelievable in his heart.

"Haha, kid, congratulations, you succeeded!" Mo Guang's insolent voice sounded in Lin Ming's mind.

"War spirit? Is it really a battle spirit?" Lin Ming was ecstatic in his heart. He watched the inconceivable changes in the cloud of mist in the sea of spirits. During this process, a trace of distorted pain spread into Lin Ming's mind. However, this kind of pain made Lin Ming 〖excited〗 inexplicably.

Hard work paid off, Lin Ming spent nearly seven months, enduring the great pain from his soul, persevering in sharpening his will, gathering his fighting spirit, and finally succeeded today!

For this reason, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his cultivation speed, and he did not hesitate to give up the stele of comprehending the emperor. Now, at the moment when the battle spirit condensed, Lin Ming felt that all the sacrifices he made and all the pain he endured were worth it!

Being able to unite battle spirits, Lin Ming's hard work and devotion is one aspect, and his incomparably firm will and talent also accounted for the most important proportion.

Lin Ming's original heart of martial arts was extremely tenacious, coupled with the fact that he repeatedly devoured the fragments of the masterless soul in the Rubik's Cube, and practiced the "Taiyi Soul Art", not only his willpower was strengthened, but later he obtained the reincarnation martial intent, which made Lin Ming's willpower even stronger. made a qualitative leap.

In terms of willpower strength, martial artists of the same level were far behind Lin Ming, and soul attack was like a joke in front of Lin Ming.

Without Lin Ming's gift of will, it would be useless to try hard to sharpen his will. Excessive sharpening will cause permanent damage to the soul due to excessive willpower overdraft.

"Let's go to... War Spirit?"

Lin Ming looked inside the sea of spirits. Above the sea of spirits, the cloud of mist had faded a lot. In the middle of the lingering mist, there was faintly a bluish-blue misty short spear, which looked very illusory and indistinct.

This gun is only as thick as chopsticks, half a foot long, and the tip of the gun is only one knuckle long. It is blue in color and has a cold light.

"This is my battle spirit?"

This was the first time Lin Ming had seen a war spirit. His memory of the war spirit was very vague. He didn't know what the war spirit looked like.

Moguang laughed and said: "That's right, everyone's battle spirit form is different. Some people's battle spirit form is the weapon they are used to, such as guns, knives, and swords; for others, the battle spirit form is their proficient weapon." The power of the five elements, such as flames, ice crystals, thunder and lightning: There are also some special war spirits, such as beasts, plants, medicine cauldrons, etc. Cultivate your war spirit well, your current war spirit is like a baby, but even So, it is also very scary!"

"You are such a pervert, you have gathered a battle spirit before you reach the revolving pill, and when it grows up in the future, I don't know how terrifying it will be!" (

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