Martial World

Facing the salt idiot in the ring, Lin Ming suddenly had a strange feeling. The other party was just standing casually, but there seemed to be an invisible thought emitting. This kind of thought was different from the aura of a martial artist. The aura was directly oppressing the victim. It is not surprising that the other opponents shrouded in it, with a large gap in strength, vomited blood under the pressure of the aura, and even killed them. www.dyzwwm (first, first, Chinese, text, web)

And Yan Chi's thoughts, illusory, obviously have no power, but there is a feeling of palpitations.

"Soul attack seems to be useless to you..." Yan Chi smiled, and gently stroked the blade of his sword with his right hand, "It's just... the power of will is not as simple as a soul attack! Take my sword!"

As Yan Chi spoke, his body suddenly moved, his seemingly short body became incomparably light, and a series of afterimages remained behind him, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and reality.

"Crack clap clap clap!"

With the rapid movement of Yan Chi, the afterimage left by his sword on the ring is extremely fast, and it is not surprising that the afterimage left by the sword light is not surprising, but the strange thing is that once the afterimage under Yan Chi's sword appears After that, it no longer disappears, but stays and becomes a complete lightsaber.

There were more and more lightsabers, flying all over the sky, weaving them into a big net, covering Lin Ming, and weaving them into a net with lightsabers. Many martial artists could do this, but Yanchi's lightsabers were different from ordinary ones. The martial artist is different. Above the lightsaber, there seems to be a gray-white flame burning. The flame is not hot, but has a cold feeling, which comes from the coldness of the soul.

"What a fierce move, these lightsabers seem to have stabbed in my heart, and I feel terrified just looking at it. How is it possible?"

No matter how powerful the sword move is, it won't help if you don't stab it, but now, the sword move issued by Yan Chi gives people the illusion of being stabbed just by looking at it.

"The whole arena is covered with lightsabers, and there is no dead-end attack at all. If we were replaced by this move, we would lose in an instant!"

The warriors in the audience were discussing one after another. In the honored seat, Fengshen was silent, his eyes staring at the gray-white flame burning on the Yanchi lightsaber.

Salt idiot... have you come this far?

"Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!"

"Whoosh!"

All lightsabers. It shrouded the sky above Lin Ming into a spherical shape and stabbed straight down!

The grey-white flame burns,

It seems to be burning people's souls.

At that moment, facing the countless lightsabers, Lin Ming's heart felt like still water.

Jinpeng breaks the void!

After the spatial artistic conception has been greatly improved, Lin Ming's Jinpeng breaking the void has already reached the second major achievement. It twisted under Lin Ming's feet, from an almost impossible angle. Dodge the lightsaber attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sword light poured on the metal foundation of the ring, and the scene of hundreds of sword lights exploding together was extremely spectacular. The metal foundation supported by the formation was completely blown up.

But at this time, no one cared about the effect of the sword light explosion at all. Their eyes were all focused on Lin Ming and Yan Chi.

At the moment when Lin Ming got rid of the sword light, Yan Chi appeared in front of Lin Ming!

That feeling was like Yan Chi was already waiting there, waiting for Lin Ming to bump into him!

"Have you figured out Lin Ming's dodging direction?"

"Yan Chi was not idle when Lin Ming was fighting with Maha and Kai Yang. He has been thinking about tactics! He must be afraid of Lin Ming's strange spatial mood."

"Lin Ming's steps are elusive and elusive. Yan Chi has already prepared for this. It's hard to say who will die in this battle!"

It is true that Yan Chi has been waiting here for a long time. He is careful and takes every step. Just to get this first chance.

Soul Shattering Sword!

Yan Chi roared, and a gray-white flame burned above the black sword, ten times stronger than before!

"Go to hell!"

A sword slashed, and the magic energy exploded. As if to cut through the mountains.

"It turned out to be like this... It's a pity that you can defeat ten guilds with one force. In the face of absolute power, your calculations are useless."

Lin Ming didn't care at all. Between his eyebrows, Gu Feng's blood burned, and on Zi Xuan's spear, thunder and flames were intertwined!

Through the rainbow!

The will and potential of the whole body are poured into the spear move, and the strike that integrates the thunder and fire mood is the trump card created by Lin Ming to replace the thunder and fire kill!

This is the first time he has used it in public.

"boom!"

The spear light intertwined with thunder and fire collided with the gray-white flames, and a terrifying air wave erupted. The entire metal arena was turned upside down, and the one-foot-thick metal layer was completely rolled back, layer upon layer like ocean waves.

This arena is completely destroyed!

The surrounding warriors were forced to retreat in such a terrifying explosion.

"It's terrifying. With this level of attack, we're only going to be swept up by the aftermath, and we're going to be seriously injured!"

"After Yan Chi entered the Emperor's Path, his strength has indeed greatly improved. The sword just now seems to have slashed into my heart, but what is terrifying is that Lin Ming has only entered the king's cage, but his strength has increased more than Yan Chi. Stupid!"

"Such talent is far beyond our imagination."

Yan Chi flew upside down against the ground, the long sword decelerated on the metal ring, and burst out a series of sparks! Even with such a deceleration, he retreated several dozen feet away in one breath, knelt down on one knee, and his blood surged.

As for Lin Ming, he just took a few steps back and then stood up.

"Blocked?"

Lin Ming was a little surprised. Guanhong's power was far superior to Chasing the Sun, but the previous attack, Guanhong, was not able to hit Yan Chi seriously. At the moment when the move made contact, he clearly felt a fierce aura. Cut through his thunder and fire mood, greatly reducing the power of his moves.

What is that fierce breath?

When Lin Ming was surprised, Yan Chi was even more shocked!

He never imagined that the ultimate move that he had deliberately arranged, using that kind of power, would be blocked so easily by Lin Ming!

how can that be?

Yan Chi felt a little chill in his heart.

On the seat of honor, Fengshen looked solemn. "As expected...that gray-white flame is the battle spirit. I didn't expect that Yan Chi already had the battle spirit. Although it wasn't his own, he did have it. In this regard, he has already walked ahead of me..."

As Fengshen said, the power from the will is not only able to attack the soul, it can also form other forms of power.

When the will is strong to a certain extent, it can be turned into a real material attack.

This is the condensed war spirit.

The reason why the emperor's road will leave the emperor's will is because the battle spirits that the emperor had condensed during his lifetime will not dissipate after ten thousand years. Condensed on the road of the emperor, and was captured and refined by later generations, it became the will of the emperor.

The battle spirit is the true face of the emperor's will!

Battle Spirit and Martial Intent, these two things have become the two major auxiliary artistic conceptions of the warrior, but the battle spirit is more demanding than Martial Intent.

Fengshen had to admit that the Dwarf Demons had a natural advantage in comprehending their soul and will.

Therefore, Maha was not able to comprehend the emperor's will, but was comprehended by Kaiyang. It's just that Kaiyang's strength and talent are limited, and he can only use the emperor's will as a weapon for soul attack. It was invalid for Lin Ming.

However, Yan Chi has been able to integrate the emperor's will into his attack and restore it to a real war spirit. Yan Chi's battle spirit is not his own, it's just the battle spirit of a certain great emperor that he captured.

War spirits can be attached to anything, turning it into an unparalleled weapon.

For example, attaching a war spirit to a dead leaf. Then this fragile dead leaf can smash the treasure. The stronger the battle spirit, the stronger the power of the dead leaf. If the powerful battle spirit of the gods, the heaven-rank high-grade treasure that can be chopped by the dead leaves will also be smashed. It's not difficult!

Attach the battle spirit to the empty air, and the air can turn into a deadly wind blade. Murder invisibly.

Even, the battle spirit can be attached to the momentum and energy field released by the warrior, and the momentum is integrated with the battle spirit, and the power is even more powerful. In this way, warriors don't even need to take action, and they can kill their opponents with nothingness!

The above examples are just a side-by-side proof of the power of the war spirit. If you want to kill people with dead leaves and air, you can only do it when there is a huge gap in cultivation.

In the case of a small gap in cultivation, the role of the battle spirit is to attach to treasures and moves.

Yan Chi's sword was originally a top-grade sword. After integrating the battle spirit, the power can be imagined. Coupled with the killer martial art of his own soul-shattering sword, the three are unstoppable!

However, it was just such a sword, but Lin Ming blocked it. Lin Ming even just shook his body and took a few steps back. On the other hand, Yan Chi had retreated more than ten meters and was slightly injured!

Judgment!

It is hard to imagine how powerful Lin Ming has become!

For the first time, Fengshen felt fear towards a person of the same age. Living in the same era as Lin Ming, it could be said to be a kind of sadness.

The surrounding warriors were still discussing excitedly. However, their discussions basically revolved around the destroyed arena. That was the mysterious gold foundation that had been blessed by the formation, and the aftermath of the explosion was rolled into waves. The power can be imagined.

In fact, they still far underestimated the level of the fight just now, because they didn't know the battle spirit.

The battle spirit is an emperor-level powerhouse, at least something that can only be accessed by a high-level fate, which is too far away for ordinary warriors.

Whether or not they can comprehend the spirit of battle varies from person to person. Some warriors with amazing talent in soul will only comprehend the spirit of battle at the fourth level of fate.

On the contrary, there are many people who failed to comprehend the battle spirit until they became emperors, such as the emperor-level powerhouses of trolls, half-orcs, and barbarians, who were born weak in soul and will. someone here.

Yan Chi's so-called battle spirit is only extracted from the emperor's will left by the emperor-level powerhouse, not his own comprehension. Below the level of the meteor, its power is beyond doubt.

However, such a carefully calculated attack was completely unable to help Lin Ming, and Yan Chi's heart began to tremble.

"Even the battle spirit was blocked by him!"

At this moment, Lin Ming held the Zixuan spear and pointed the tip of the spear at Yan Chi. Yan Chi's face suddenly became extremely ugly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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