Martial World's
Ch 1417 - Blue Soul Battle Spirit
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The blue soul battle spirit split into two. One and a half shots towards the harpoon of the heaven-defying war. The battle spirit was a manifestation of the martial artist's will. If one's desires were strong, they could control everything around them. The Art of Spirit Ruling was created with these characteristics in mind.
At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly used his blue soul battle spirit to control the space around the war spear! The blue soul battle spirit was like an invisible hand. When combined with grandmist energy, it slowed down the spear.
As for the second part of the battle spirit, it shot into the spiritual sea of Naqi, smashing into it like a bolt of lightning!
Naqi's body trembled and she coughed miserably. At this moment, Lin Ming rushed forward and thrust the Phoenix Blood Spear into Naqi's throat.
"You – !"
Naqi was furious. He roared, cutting his claws into the Phoenix Blood Spear!
Kacha!
Naqi's post-metamorphic body is too durable. His claws stuck to the Phoenix Blood Spear, bending it into a curve.
Power of thunder and fire – exploded!
Disciple Lin Ming shrank. From behind Lin Ming, the phantom of the Heretical God Tree appeared. A terrifying power of thunder and fire gushed out as if the dam holding him broke.
Bang out!
A huge explosion was heard. Naqi's right hand exploded into a mess of blood and flesh!
And at this moment, the war spear that was blocked by the blue soul battle spirit and grandmist energy came crushing down!
Lin Ming stepped on the void, suddenly stepping back. When he stepped back, space shattered and spatial runes appeared under his feet, instantly bringing him back a thousand feet.
Explosions of thunder and fire had tore through the space cage just now. Thus, Naqi was unable to lock onto Lin Ming.
Bang out!
The spear of heaven sundering war struck the earth, causing the ground to tremble. A savage energy shot into the sky, blowing out all the clouds and leaving the entire Ash Blood Mountain in a chaotic mess. The originally messy ruins of Ash Blood Mountain were hit hundreds of feet lower by Naqi's attack!
This was Naqi's all-out attack after he had undergone his second transformation; the power of this attack was conceivable, but still avoided by Lin Ming!
Not only did Lin Ming avoid him, but he even caused a grievous wound on Naqi's right hand.
"It's a blue soul battle spirit!"
"Lin Ming has stepped into the threshold of a blue soul battle spirit?"
Sacred martial artists were not very knowledgeable about battle spirits but human martial artists had a deep and profound awareness of them; they knew how important it was for a medium Heavenly Transformation martial artist to reach the level of a blue soul battle spirit.
There were many peak Holy Lords who were unable to take this step throughout their lives. The distance between the golden battle spirit and the blue soul battle spirit was simply too great, like an immeasurable trench. Even so, Lin Ming had actually obtained a blue soul battle spirit in the heavenly Transformation realm. This level of talent was too confusing!
"Maybe ... Lin Ming had surpassed Frost Dream in the attainment of battle spirits!"
"I don't believe that. Frost Dream came from Divine Dream Heavenly Palace and studied the heavenly Dream Law so that her soul was undoubtedly strong. Then, what did Lin Ming rely on to reach this level? "
All of the human martial artists looked at each other in confusion. Lin Ming's great strength encompassed every aspect; he had almost no weaknesses!
Fall in!
Naqi leaped from the ruins. His right arm was covered in blood and his face was ferocious. After undergoing two body metamorphoses he thought that even if this attack would not win victory immediately, he could still injure Lin Ming and then slowly overcome it. But, he had never imagined that Lin Ming would use this strange method to counter his attacks and instead cause him to be injured.
As a result, his all-out attack hit nothing. Feeling uneasy about nothing but the air is very uncomfortable and irritating!
Lin Ming's eyes lit up as he looked at Naqi. He slowly said, “In this world no race is perfect. The geniuses of the saint race seemed as if they were stronger than humans, but they also had their own weaknesses. Your mortal body that is too strong even weakens your soul. In terms of battle spirits, you are inferior to humans! ”
Lin Ming exposed the weakness of the saint race.
To a human martial artist, a battle spirit could be said to play a large role, but also a small role.
If one were to say it had a great role, it was because there were many special situations where battle spirits could display outstanding functions. It could stabilize one's will and be used to withstand a soul attack.
If one said it had a small role, it was because in actual combat, the effects of battle spirits were not very clear.
This was because if one had a war spirit then others as well. If one were to use their war spirit to deter their opponent, their opponent would use their war spirit to compensate for this.
Unless there was a huge difference in battle spirits, the effect of them in battle was small.
Thus, when Lin Ming was in the Sky Spill Continent he often used his battle spirit. This was because he was often the only one with a war spirit. Even when he met other martial artists from the Sky Spill Continent who had war spirits, they were often at the bronze formation stage. To achieve bronze perfection was a legend among legends. As for the silver battle spirit, it was a domain that was completely unknown to the martial artists of the Sky Spill Continent. In terms of battle spirits, they were all thrown 108,000 miles away by Lin Ming.
But in the heavenly Realm, the function of his battle spirit was much smaller because the opponents Lin Ming faced were stronger and their achievements in battle spirit were also incredible. Frost Dream had a war spirit on par with Lin Ming.
When everyone supported their attacks with battle spirits then the battle spirits would balance each other, meaning neither side could display their full strength.
Now, in the face of Imperial Prince Naqi, Lin Ming's battle spirit was able to display miraculous effects. This was because the saint race battle spirit was too weak!
“The spirit of the fight... hehe! I don't think that your battle spirit can reach such a level! My sacred race is your natural enemy race of humans. Throughout these countless years, countless wars have erupted between our races, so how could my saint not know about the battle spirit of your human race? Your attack was unexpected, so I suffered a loss, but as long as I twist my astral essence with mysterious skills and seal my spiritual sea, then your battle spirit attacks are useless. The most you can do is try to block my movements, but I can use my absolute strength to break through your fighting spirit barrier! ”
As Imperial Prince Naqi spoke, his entire body began to emit crackling sounds of explosions once again. He raised his war spear, rushing towards Lin Ming again!
His strength had already reached an almost unimaginable level. Even under the dual influence of the grandmist space and the blue soul battle spirit, he firmly held the two of them and attacked Lin Ming!
A terrifying power flowed out, like a raging tsunami, a crumbling mountain!
All of Naqi's astral essence turned into a black dragon that danced in the air as it impacted Lin Ming!
Lin Ming revolved all of the true essence within his body. The ghost of the Heretical God Tree reappeared behind him. The power of thunder and fire heavenly tribulation gushed out, howling into the world.
The Heavenly Dao Judgment!
Bang out!
This is a true frontal collision. Backed by the blue soul battle spirit and grandmist space, Lin Ming weakened Naqi's impact!
The power of thunder and fire heavenly tribulation interweaved together into a sea of red and purple, engulfing the sky!
Naqi raised his head to the sky and let out a heaven-shaking roar. All the muscles within his body exploded and his long hair was twisted by the wind. He carried his war spear shattered. The void trembled as a brutal shockwave that caused the world to tremble and all the scalps of the audience to tingle.
Terrifying endurance, the explosive power of the human body was terrifying!
Even with the bonds of the blue soul battle spirit, Naqi was still as ferocious as an unstoppable ferocious beast.
“This is too horrible! It was absolutely impossible to fight Naqi in close combat, otherwise Lin Ming would be torn to shreds! "
"This is Lin Ming! He cultivated two bodies and energy so that his body was equally durable. If a normal martial artist were to stand in his place, even if they were not directly hit by Naqi, it would be, just this aura alone and the shock waves it generated would cause their bodies to rupture in a pool of blood! "
“It is no wonder that Naqi was arrogant these past few days, because she did indeed have the qualifications to be arrogant! If Naqi was so fierce, then what had the Good Fortune Saint Son accomplished? Ever since Lin Ming challenged the Good Fortune Saint Son to a match in 100 years, wasn't that the same as the 100-year suicide deadline? ”
The peng! The peng! The peng! The peng!
The terrifying impact sound shocked the ears. Everyone back off again and again. In the sky, all they saw were two fiercely colliding heavenly rays of light. One was pure black and the other was red and purple!
This kind of collision required unthinkable energy. Even so, that Imperial Prince Naqi did not seem to care at all. In the eyes of a human martial artist, he was not at all a human, but rather a beast in disguise. His stamina and endurance were undoubtedly just as great.
As for Lin Ming, he had actually managed to forcefully engage Naqi in a brutal melee fest. Moreover, these were dozens of movements, each movement shaking heaven and earth!
The most shocked here were the saint martial artists.
There all watched with dumbfounded expressions. Initially, when saints and men fought, usually the saints pursued and the humans fled. Man will try his best to open his distance and attack the saints from afar. Because of this, the saints looked down upon man with disdain, thinking that they were just an unwarranted and miserable race.
But now, Lin Ming had actually engaged Naqi in battle!
As Witchplume, the sixth rank martial artist of the First Martial Meeting of the saints, looked up at the sky, he took a deep breath. Eyes sparkling. The intensity of this battle was too great. If he was there instead, let alone being able to block a move, but even if he did he would not be able to endure more than 20 exchanges before collapsing. In other words, Lin Ming not only surpassed his strength but also in his endurance and restorative strength. These two aspects were the pride of the saint race, yet he had been defeated by humans!
"Ha ha ha! Huge! It's great! Let me see how long you can last! "
Naqi's entire body was covered in blood. Although he quickly used his astral strength and essence, his aura became increasingly fierce the longer he fought!
"Dragon Wrestling Art!"
Naqi used the Dragon Wrestling Art of the saint race. When a saint martial artist reached the peak of their mortal body, they could even grapple an Azure Dragon without a weapon!
Right now, Naqi was still far from reaching such a level. Even so, he managed to cultivate a bit of the charm of this move. To him, dropping a young dragon was no problem at all.
"Sweet black hole!"
Lin Ming flew backwards, his hands forming over a thousand seals at once. A dark black hole seed emerged from his inner world, spinning rapidly in the sky.
After nine years, this mini black hole became much larger.
This was the legacy left behind by the Empyrean Divine Seal and also the highest level technique that Lin Ming possessed!
“Another small luxury metric of essence collection system. Then, I will use absolute power to exterminate it! ”
Naqi laughed and shot towards Lin Ming.
Lin Ming's expression was calm and cold. His entire body began to revolve energy as the phantom of the Heretical God Tree appeared behind him. All of the heaven and earth origin energy within a hundred miles began to move until the storm struck. Lin Ming shouted out loudly, "The power of the Black Hole, engulfing all matter, swallowing all light, swallowing all five elements, swallowing all sounds, falling into the infinite abyss of time, the, in this confinement of space you will never appear, sink forever , perish through the sands of history! Divine Seal Art, swallow all existences – Eternal Darkness! ”