Martial World

"Boom!"

The black rat fell heavily to the ground, the floor tiles shattered, and half of the black rat's body sank into the broken bricks.

Hundreds of warriors were a little stunned when they saw this scene. They thought the Black Rat had already won, but the result was unexpected. Lin Ming withdrew his spear and directly pulled the Black Rat into the ground.

Although Hei Rat is timid and despicable, he is actually a genius disciple of a fifth-rank sect from the Dwarf Demon Race. Once his Soul Breaking Domain is displayed, it will be hard to guard against, and many second-floor old people are unwilling to face it. Black Rat's Soul Breaking Domain, I didn't expect this newcomer to be able to fight back in this situation.

"**, what happened!" The black rat jumped up from the pile of gravel, his wrinkled face was full of blood, and his head was a little dizzy.

At this moment, the true essence voice transmission of the barbarian cloak man rang in the black mouse's ear, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Damn, this kid's strength is too perverted, even half-orcs of the same level are scum in front of him." Black Rat replied angrily with his true essence sound transmission.

Lin Ming's strength was indeed the strongest he had ever encountered. In the early days of Xiantian, he could easily be blown away by a single shot. If he hadn't protected his wrist with his magic energy, the blow just now would have shattered his wrist bone.

"This kid...isn't injured? Although I was pulled back by him just now, he has already penetrated the soul-shattering domain into his spiritual sea. Even if he is a human's Rotary Core powerhouse, his soul will suffer. Creation!" The black rat looked at Lin Ming and asked the barbarian cloaked man, he was shot away just now and didn't notice anything, but now seeing Lin Ming, who was motionless, he didn't know whether the other party was seriously injured or not. .

"Probably he is better at defending against soul attacks. I didn't see any injuries to him..." The man in the black cloak replied speechlessly. After Lin Ming shot the black mouse away, he stood there, motionless, and looked at him. It doesn't mean to be distracted.

Kicked the iron plate!

The black rat complained in his heart. He often stood by the river without getting his shoes wet. The black rat kept picking new people to start with, but finally one day, he fell into some trouble on it. The goal of victory is also impossible to achieve, and people have already ended it.

In the final analysis, this Tongtian Tower is a place to speak with strength, and strength is king.

Lin Ming held the Zixuan spear and stepped out step by step.

When he took the first step, from the surrounding stands, the sound of gasping for air could be heard incessantly. To be able to take such a steady step proved that Lin Ming had nothing to do.

The Black Rat's strength on the second floor is not strong, but it does not mean that he is easy to deal with. Many senior testers dare not resist the Black Rat's soul attack, but Lin Ming can resist so hard. No, it's too perverted.

Black Rat's face sank, this battle has reached the white-hot stage, he must not lose, once lost, the 20-game winning streak will be ended, not only the killing points are gone, at the same time, he has worked hard for three years The accumulated evil spirit will also dissipate most of it.

This is definitely a blow he can't bear!

"Boy, you forced me!" There was a ferocious look on the black mouse's face, and the skin on his face was wrinkled and twisted together.

"Soul burning - the sea of ​​spirits, fully open!"

The black rat shouted, and a crack appeared between his eyebrows, and the black light in the crack was like a third eye.

"The black rat burns his soul,

It seemed he was going to try hard. "

Burning the soul is a unique move of the spiritual system to attack warriors. It is even more costly than burning the blood essence. After burning the blood essence, it is still possible to make up for it after paying a great price, but burning the soul is difficult to make up for, it will cause the soul The permanent lack of strength, unless there is a top-level soul nourishing medicine, but the preciousness of such medicine is not under the Brahma Dragon Root.

After burning some of his soul power, Hei Rat's aura greatly increased, and his appearance also changed. The originally shriveled face became extremely ferocious, and the corners of his mouth showed fangs that were an inch long, and his eyes were blood red, like a wild beast.

"Soul Storm!"

The black rat roared wildly, and the vortex of soul force condensed into a terrifying storm. The warriors who were too close couldn't help but retreat, lest they would be involved and affected. After all, the soul was injured, and it was not a joke.

"What a strong soul storm."

"Just the aftermath gave me the chills, it was like standing in the snow without clothes on in the winter when I was a mortal."

Many people who thought the black rat was weak, saw this soul storm, and their discoloration changed. They couldn't help but imagine, if they faced this soul storm on the stage, would they be able to resist it?

But the imaginary result made them unable to bear the chills down their spines.

"Boom!"

The purple storm violently rolled towards Lin Ming, mixed with the sounds of countless ghosts crying and wolf howling, the entire martial arts field seemed to have turned into an Asura hell!

Lin Ming's figure was completely engulfed in the storm and disappeared.

The black rat swung his two knives to kill him, and behind him appeared a huge demon phantom, with bright red eyes, sinuously curved horns, and sharp teeth.

However, when he was halfway through, the soul storm in front of him was suddenly separated, and a purple awn, like a meteor, cut through the void and shot straight at the black rat!

The black rat, who had already burned his soul and lost his mind, couldn't dodge in time, and his body suddenly stopped, "Pfft!"

Between his eyebrows, there was an extra blood hole, and this purple awn pierced through his head without any suspense!

The lightning flashed, Zimang flew back at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the storm slowly dissipated. In Lin Ming's palm, a steel needle was spinning, it was the Heretic God Lei Ling.

And the aftermath of the soul storm emitted by the black rat hit Lin Ming like a gust of wind, and it didn't affect anything.

ended.

"Pfft!"

The black rat fell heavily to the ground, and a large pool of blood flowed from his forehead.

"Lin Ming wins!"

The referee was stunned for a while before announcing, and the audience was silent.

They were not surprised that the Black Rat was killed by Lin Ming with one move. After all, the Black Rat was weak in defense and melee combat.

What made them unimaginable was that the terrifying soul storm of the black rat just now did not harm Lin Ming at all? Does this guy have a soul in his body? How can he be completely immune to soul attacks?

"Does this kid have a special physique? The dwarf demons are not as strong as our trolls in terms of physical strength, not as good as the goblins in terms of laws and artistic conception, and not as good as humans in terms of understanding, but in terms of soul power, they are second to none in the Holy Demon Continent, especially This black rat is still specializing in soul attacks, how could this be the result?"

"I underestimate him, this guy, even if he puts aside his perverted soul defense, he definitely has the strength of a four-winged demon, no wonder he dares to accept the challenge of the black rat. The black rat has accumulated a lot of evil spirits over the years, this kid earns A lot of money."

While the warriors in the stands were discussing, most of the evil energy in the black rat had turned into a stream of heat and gathered in Lin Ming's body.

"Huo!"

The perfusion from head to toe was like a suffocation. The evil spirit this time was several times stronger than the previous two combined. Although Lin Ming had a calm temperament, he was also swayed by this evil spirit. It seemed that there were countless desires in his heart. are in extreme expansion.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

After Lin Ming absorbed this suffocating energy, he glanced at the demon tattoo on his arm, but saw that the first pair of wings of the demon tattoo had fully formed, and the second pair of wings also had a clear outline. Suffocating, the second pair of wings will also condense into substance. At that time, Lin Ming will be a true four-winged demon level strength.

"With these evil spirits, I will get twice the result with half the effort when I practice "The Great Desolate Halberd Art".

Lin Ming took a deep breath and calmed down the restlessness in his heart. With a tap of his finger, a cloud of blood exploded on the black rat's corpse. A new blood-drinking seal slowly formed, and then flew back to Lin Ming's hands in an instant.

Even the Sumeru Ring with the Black Rat was also put away by Lin Ming. Lin Ming was looking forward to the contents of the Black Rat Sumeru Ring. He was very interested in the dwarf Demon Race's secret technique of cultivating the soul.

"Using the blood of the deceased to condense the blood marks, this kid's exercises are poisonous enough."

"He and Lan Xing of the goblin clan are two of the new stars in the martial arts arena today. They are both newcomers, with extremely high talents and the strength of a four-star demon, but relatively speaking, Lin Ming is a little stronger. It took a year of seclusion to come to the second floor to have the strength of a four-winged demon, and Lin Ming has reached this level without training, which is even more terrifying!"

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"Is Lin Ming stronger than me? Hehe, interesting!" Lan Xing, who had just won three consecutive victories, did not leave the martial arts arena. He had been paying attention to Lin Ming's fights. Before, he was not optimistic about Lin Ming. Minghui will fall into the hands of the black mouse, but I didn't expect such an ending.

"Put me on a par with Lin Ming, I thought that I only reached Lin Ming's level after cultivating in seclusion on the second floor for a year. Hmph, but I don't know that I already had the strength of a four-winged demon a year ago, but under this circumstance. , I still retreated for a year, I didn’t practice in vain this year.”

The corners of Lan Xing's mouth rose, his eyes were burning with war intent, he had already made up his mind to fight against Lin Ming.

The battle between the two newcomers and the two top geniuses on the second floor of the Tongtian Tower must be extremely interesting.

But not now, Lin Ming had just gone through a battle, no matter how small the loss of real essence was, it was a loss after all. Blue Star wanted to win against Lin Ming on a completely fair condition, without giving the opponent any chance to make excuses.

"The demon emperor of my goblin clan, who did not walk on the corpse of countless geniuses to the throne of the king of God, my Blue Star will become a demon emperor in the future, so let you be one of my stepping stones!"

Blue Star came from a middle and upper grade five sect of the goblin clan. Generally speaking, the top grade five sects are holy places, and the middle and upper grade five sects are only one step away from the holy places. An emperor-level powerhouse can complete this last step of transformation.

Blue Star aims to become an emperor and embarks on a journey of experience. His ambition is to let his sect be promoted to the Holy Land because of him... (To be continued) 】If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )