Martial World

At that instant, an inconspicuous black streamer of light disappeared into the Chongxuan soft silver spear, instantly piercing Lin Ming's body. .+? (.+bsp;\\s*

Um! !

Lin Ming's body suddenly trembled, and a strange feeling rushed straight into his spiritual sea, as if there was a crisp sword chant ringing in his ears.

Soul attack?

Lin Ming reacted instantly, and the sound of the sword entering his ears was like an awl piercing straight into Lin Ming's spiritual sea.

boom!

A dark giant sword suddenly appeared in Lin Ming's spiritual sea, and it slashed down with one strike!

"Roar!"

The sea tumbled, and in the tumbling waves, a purple dragon rose into the sky and directly met the giant sword. The two collided, and thunder burst out. A huge wave.

Lin Ming's body trembled, and his face turned pale. Could this black giant sword be the so-called sword spirit?

Lin Ming had only heard about the so-called sword spirit body. Sword spirits and sword spirits are actually sword-shaped souls. People with sword spirit bodies are extremely rare. In his practice, his comprehension is amazing, and swordsmanship is twice the result with half the effort.

Obviously, Jiang Baoyun directly attached the sword intent in his soul to the sword move, so he could make a soul attack!

Although Jiang Baoyun's soul power is not strong, but with sword intent attached, it is naturally not comparable to ordinary warriors.

"What a strong sword spirit!"

The Purple Flood Dragon Thunder was integrated into Lin Ming's spiritual sea, and his soul defense was so powerful. It was not possible to defeat the attack of the sword spirit in the first time.

However, the tenacity of the sword spirit also aroused the pride of Zijiao Shenlei.

"Roar!"

With another burst of roar, Zi Jiao Shenlei's body was full of purple light, and a heavy claws slammed down, and the sword spirit that smashed directly trembled, and the light suddenly dimmed a lot.

"Pong!"

Jiang Baoyun retracted his sword and took a few steps back. The blow just now made him uncomfortable.

Although Jiang Baoyun had long known that Lin Ming's soul defense was extremely powerful, he did not expect it to be so strong. It easily broke his soul attack. If it weren't for the sword intent wrapped in his soul, the defense was extremely strong. I'm afraid it has been hit hard just now.

The soul attack was also ineffective, the sword qi attack was also ineffective, the ever-growing Qing Cang protecting the body, coupled with his own strong physical defense, Lin Ming's defense was so powerful that he was the only one who could break through Lin Ming. Ming's melee attack was also unusable because he was afraid of the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder.

Even a sword cultivator like Jiang Baoyun, who is known for his offensive power, has a feeling of being pushed to the limit.

Moreover, Jiang Baoyun found that after a series of fierce battles. Lin Ming didn't show a situation where his true essence was unsustainable at all, which proved that his endurance far surpassed his own!

If he dragged on, Jiang Baoyun would not be defeated, but after a long time, his true essence was consumed. Failure is a matter of time.

Realizing this, Jiang Baoyun pointed his sword sharply at Lin Ming and said, "Lin Ming, you are the most powerful person I have ever met among young people under the age of 20. I am proud of your speed and soul attack. No effect on you. I only have one last strike left, and if you can make the next move, I will admit defeat."

Lin Ming also gained a lot of insights from the soul attack just now. Hearing Jiang Baoyun say this, he said, "Okay, after this battle, no matter whether I win or lose, I am very willing to continue fighting with Senior Brother Jiang. After this battle, I won Beneficial."

"Haha, each other!"

Jiang Baoyun's aura erupted again, and at that moment, his body was like a sword, and the sword's momentum came out recklessly and was incomparably sharp.

"The sword breaks the sky!"

This sword is Jiang Baoyun's strongest strike. Driven by the original sword intent of his own soul, he displays the ultimate swordsmanship. With Jiang Baoyun's current cultivation level, he is only barely able to perform this trick, but even so, he still has unpredictable power!

The sword qi broke through the air, and a sharp whistling sound resounded through the valley.

Facing Jiang Baoyun's last blow, Lin Ming's eyes were firm, he held the spear in both hands, his mind was sinking into the spear, the power of the real dragon was working to the extreme, and the phantom of the real dragon appeared behind Lin Ming again.

Following a faint dragon roar, Lin Ming stabbed with a spear!

Vibrating Zhen Yuan whistled and collided with Jiang Baoyun's sword energy. The floor tiles under the two of them were directly crushed into powder, and they were evenly matched!

Jiang Baoyun was able to use a sword against a spear, and at the same time fight against Lin Ming's 10,000 shares of Qing Cang shaking his true energy without losing his strength. The power of his sword breaking through the sky can be imagined.

At this moment, I heard another sword cry. The sword spirit avatar that Jiang Baoyun had condensed before was holding the Qingfeng sword and slashed towards Lin Ming!

"what--"

The audience couldn't help but exclaimed. Qin Ziya, Qin Xingxuan and the others were even more nervous, and their heartbeats stopped. The sword breaking the sky was already unstoppable, and the sword spirit clone was behind them, double attacking!

Lin Ming's eyes narrowed, his true essence activated the Heretic God's seed, and the coiled dragon steel needle that had been integrated into his body to defend against melee raids roared out!

"boom!"

The steel needle of the coiled dragon collided with the sword light, and the power of thunder exploded!

"Kakkaka!"

In the dazzling electric light like Ziyang, the sword spirit clone was directly burned to ashes, turned into a spiritually lost Qingfeng sword, fell down, and slanted into the ground.

At the same time, although the power of the Panlong Steel Needle was greatly reduced, it still roared towards Jiang Baoyun.

"puff!"

The body-protecting real essence was torn apart directly, Jiang Baoyun was paralyzed all over, and he was blasted backwards by the energy, and he vomited blood in the air.

Jiang Baoyun slammed into the guarding light curtain heavily and fell to the ground. Because he had learned from the past, the guarding light curtain set up this time was enough to withstand the full blow of the masters of the early days of innate, so it was Jiang Baoyun and Lin Ming's battle no matter what. Intense, but still failed to break the protective light curtain.

The audience was dead silent. In fact, Jiang Baoyun's defeat did not exceed anyone's expectations. To be precise, it is reasonable for the two to win or lose. This is because the odds for the final battle can be determined by the gambling game. See it.

However, seeing Jiang Baoyun seriously injured lying under the ring, the audience still had a dreamlike feeling.

To them, Jiang Baoyun was like a myth. Within a year, he lost four direct disciples of the third-rank sect, including the top third-rank sect, Peacock Mountain.

These achievements make them feel out of reach, as if in the Seven Profound Valley, Jiang Baoyun is synonymous with invincibility. Even if Wu Ouyangming's performance was higher in the last session, no one thought that Ouyangming could suppress Jiang. Thin cloud.

But now, Jiang Baoyun, who created the century-old myth of Sword Sect, has been defeated. He was defeated by a disciple from thirty-six countries, and the other party's cultivation base is only at the initial stage of condensing pulse...

It's like a dream!

Above the main hall, Shi Zongtian let out a heavy sigh. In the last battle, he was more optimistic about Lin Ming, but after watching the whole process of the game, he was extremely shocked. The reason was that Coiling Dragon Steel Needle!

When the Coiling Dragon Steel Needle appeared for the second time, Shi Zongtian had a guess in his heart, but he was not sure. To be precise, he couldn't believe it.

But in this duel just now, Lin Ming had obviously been incorporating the Coiling Dragon Steel Needle into his body, ready to use it to resist Jiang Baoyun and the sword spirit clone's melee attack, making up for his lack of speed.

The Coiling Dragon Steel Needle can be used to such an extent that this is an energy instrument picked up from the master.

In this way, Shi Zongtian reaffirmed the guess in his heart, that it was a weapon formed by Lei Ling, and the grade was not low, at least it was a high-rank human-rank, and it might even be an earth-rank! !

This speculation is extremely absurd, and Lei Ling, a high-rank human-rank, must at least be absorbed by a master who has just entered the innate.

As for the Earth-level Thunder Spirit, even if it is absorbed by the Thunder-type powerhouses in the mid-innate stage, they must be careful!

How could Lin Ming absorb it?

Glancing at the elders present, only the Sect Master of the Refining Sect and the elders of the Formation Sect were equally shocked, while the other elders did not show any strangeness, and it was no wonder that they could not recognize them. Lei Ling was extremely rare. The Seven Profound Valleys also didn't have any experts in repairing thunder, they were not familiar with it, not to mention that the thunder spirit in Lin Ming's hand had changed its form.

Only the Item Refining Sect and the Array Sect have more contact with the seven kinds of heaven and earth vitality, such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.

Shi Zongtian couldn't help but glanced at Mu Qinghong, and when he saw that there was no strange expression on the other's face, his heart sank slightly, this woman, I'm afraid she already knew it!

Shi Zongtian pondered for a while, but still did not say it in public. This kind of thing is too shocking, and spreading it out may cause some unnecessary trouble.

Mu Qinghong was sitting beside Shi Zongtian, she pursed her lips lightly, her beautiful eyes stared at Lin Ming without blinking, "If you grow up like this, Lin Ming will definitely enter the realm of Xuandan, and I am afraid that he will still be able to fight beyond the ranks. By!"

In the martial arts journey, the further back you go, the more difficult it is to fight at higher levels. First, because the further back you go, the bigger the gap between the realms. Second, because the powerhouses of higher realms are also geniuses when they are young. For example, those who can step into the realm of Xuandan, they are also first-class in Jiang Baoyun and Mugubuyu when they are in the condensing stage. It is easy to leapfrog battle among ordinary warriors, but if they want to leapfrog battle among many geniuses, That would be as difficult as going to the sky.

Therefore, a Rotary Pill powerhouse who can leapfrog battles is a pivotal existence in any force in the Southern Sky Region!

"It seems that even Qianyu has underestimated him. He is a real dragon from the abyss, and he will rise into the sky when he encounters a storm. I really came here right now, no, I should let Qianyu come here in person! "

Mu Qinghong had a hunch that in the future, Lin Ming would wait on the stage of the entire Tianyan Continent and become the protagonist of the era, leaving his name forever!

Such a powerhouse is second only to those who created a line of holy land and ascended to the realm of the gods!

And that kind of power has been extinct in the entire Southern Sky Territory for thousands of years. It can be said that such characters are equivalent to non-existence and can be completely ignored.

Mu Qinghong thought about it this way, and said to the maid behind her with real yuan voice transmission: "Notify Young Master Qianyu and ask her to come over in person."

-(To be continued)