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In the endless dreamland of illusions, Samsara's martial intent shot out like waves, swelling in panic as it flooded into Bi Tinghua. Due to a split second of frightening doubt, a flawless glimmer was generated in Bi Tinghua's mind. Lin Ming took this opportunity and countered.
Bang out!
Countless ghosts and images flowed into Bi Tinghua's mind, the endless lives of the 100 Samsara drowning her like a chaotic whirlpool.
The dispute between the soul forces continued to grow. Dangerous steps, wrong steps, and everything can go away. Fortunately, Bi Tinghua was much more proficient than Lin Ming in terms of utilizing his soul power. Although that flaw in his mind had placed him in a passive situation to endure, his soul force defensive skills were barely able to withstand the attacks on his spiritual sea.
The battle between the two became increasingly violent and barbaric. Lin Ming relied on the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder in his spiritual sea to launch an all-out attack. With the power of thunder to protect his spiritual sea, he was in an almost impenetrable position.
As for Bi Tinghua, he was surrounded by danger on all sides. While Bi Tinghua had the Mirage Faction cultivation method, towards Lin Ming Samsara's martial intent that he had comprehended in the Sorcerer Holy Land after experiencing the 100 lives of Samsara, he had, they are on a completely different level in comparison.
With Bi Tinghua's cultivation and foundation over the years within the Mirage Faction accumulating together, he was barely able to withstand this attack.
With the consumption of dramatic and massive soul force, Bi Tinghua's true body still standing on the stage instantly paled, without any hint of red on her cheeks.
"This damn brat, his soul force is actually very strong!"
Bi Tinghua was a disciple of the Mirage Faction, so she specialized in the very proper use of soul force. But compared to Lin Ming, he was still inferior. It should be known that Bi Tinghua's cultivation was almost an entire field above Lin Ming.
“Lucky for me this brat only has one way to attack, and has absolutely no soul force skills. Every time he attacked, he threw away too much! ”Bi Tinghua's thoughts are racing. As he opposed Lin Ming's attack, he also thought of the possibility of winning.
“I can only defend and not attack. Although this Lin Ming possessed extremely formidable soul power, he did not know any techniques to use it. Every time he attacked me, he used up a tremendous amount of soul force. Plus, since I was the one defending, I had to put in less effort to maintain this. The level of consumption of his soul power should be at least three times that of mine! If this continued, he would definitely lose! As long as I can withstand this continuous onslaught, my victory will be decided once he depletes his soul force and can no longer sustain the purple lightning that covers his spiritual sea. ”
Thinking of this, Bi Tinghua's lips curved up like an evil grin. In the end, these village martial artists who came from the hick village could only rely on brute strength and lacked skills. He was destined to lose by his own hands!
Bi Tinghua couldn't possibly know that this situation was exactly what Lin Ming had expected. Ever since Lin Ming started using Samsara martial intent, he had been trying to better understand it about Samsara martial intent. It seemed as if the strength of his soul force and Bi Tinghua were comparable, in addition, this Bi Tinghua was quite skilled in soul force techniques. To find a good opponent and moreover, in a endurance match, it could only be considered a coincidence.
For Lin Ming, Bi Tinghua was an excellent grindstone to hone his skills.
The dreams around them began to change over and over again. From the grasslands to the black lands. From black soil to grassland. From the black land to the desert. From the desert to the bloody hell.
Demons and dark spirits and dragons danced around at Bi Tinghua, twisting his body. These monsters were summoned by Bi Tinghua to protect his own spiritual sea. But in front of Lin Ming's never-ending brutal attack, everything was finally torn apart by the swirling black vortex!
As soon as the match started, it lasted for incense, then two incense sticks, then three incense sticks. During this time, the two youths on the martial stage were still standing there, completely motionless!
Bi Tinghua's face was already paler than the bleached paper! With half an hour of intense soul force consumption, it was not something that an average person could withstand. If not for Bi Tinghua's high soul talent and thick foundation, he would have already fallen flat on the ground.
"How is this possible!? Is this person really human !? ”
Bi Tinghua could not imagine that his opponent could still survive to this point despite the rate of consumption of his soul power three times that of himself. If their positions were reversed, he would have already finished!
“If I last a little longer, he won't be able to last much longer! I will be the one who finally wins!
Indeed, just like Bi Tinghua said. Lin Ming really could not last much longer. Since he made an attack, his soul force consumption was incredible!
Lin Ming had relied on the 'Compant Soul Tactics' left behind from the Supreme Elder of the Realm of the Gods. He had accumulated a lot of experience with this soul law formula by practicing his writing technique. Although this soul law formula could not be considered the best in the Realm of the Gods, if it was placed in the Sky Spill Continent, it was actually a top quality technique amongst all top quality techniques.
However, even though she had this, she was still unable to withstand the consumption of soul force that was three times that of Bi Tinghua. Her skin was not much better than Bi Tinghua!
Lin Ming had clenched his teeth and endured his attacks until now because in this battle of high intensity soul force, he had gained great benefits and also increased his understanding of soul force techniques. Secondly, this was an incomparable great opportunity to advance his understanding of Samsara martial intent. If she missed this opportunity to fight against someone like Bi Tinghua whose soul force was close to hers as well as experienced, then it would be a pity.
In one breath, the two people had been standing on the martial stage for an entire half hour. The eyes of the spectators were already glazed in a dull and confused look.
The disciples of the Mirage Faction were luckier, after all, they had long gotten used to this type of scene. Not only that, but the outcome of this match concerned the reputation of the Mirage Faction. Naturally, they would patiently watch over.
As for the others, they had already lost their patience. Some people had left this stage, and some people had just fallen asleep in their seats.
"Lin Ming might not be able to last much longer. ”
In the duel between soul force and illusion technique, it was extremely difficult for outsiders to determine who excelled in the duel. They simply could not see what kind of movement and ability was used. They could only discern the general situation of the duel by looking at the outer appearance of the participants. At this moment, Bi Tinghua looked slightly better than Lin Ming.
"Md. It was truly inconceivable that a martial artist from 36 countries could achieve his goal. To force a Senior-apprentice Brother into Bi this appearance, this Lin Ming really was a worthy talent. But this is as far as he's done. Finally, we barely managed to preserve the face of our Mirage Faction. ”
As the two Mirage Faction disciples discussed the match, Lin Ming's body trembled slightly. As for Bi Tinghua, even though her face was as white as paper, she could barely stabilize herself from the fall.
"He'll win. ”
"Finally!"
This soul force contest was truly a contest of endurance and willpower.
After several dozen breaths of time, Lin Ming's soul power reached a state of near exhaustion If he were to completely run out of soul power, then Lin Ming would lose his ability to control true essence. At that time, he would definitely lose.
'Looks like I should stop here. 'Lin Ming thought it was a bit unfortunate; he wanted to last a little longer and gain more insight. However, now it seemed like he could only end this battle of soul power and use his Heavy Spound Soft Deep to finish off Bi Tinghua and conclude this match.
As he considered pulling the depleted remnants of his soul power, suddenly an extremely pure and excited soul energy flowed from within Lin Ming's spiritual sea, making his soul tremble with excitement!
'mm? What'sis this?'
This pure soul force suddenly swelled up from under the depths of his spiritual sea; it was as if it was buried there, and had been waiting for an opportunity to be dug up.
"This may be .. I remember!"
"This is the soul force that I absorbed from the Hungry Ghost in the Sorcerer Pagoda!"
Lin Ming suddenly realized what was happening. Back when he had entered the life and death smelting trial of the Sorcerer Pagoda, he had gone through all seven trials in one go!
The first trial was a hell world capable of increasing his blood vitality. The second trial consisted of Hungry Ghosts that could augment his soul power. The third trial consisted of a ferocious beast that increased the strength of his physical body. The fourth trial had the Magician Slave that increased the defensive power of his body. The fifth trial of – mortal martial artists who were able to directly improve cultivation. The sixth court did not give any reward. As for the seventh trial, it was the Witch World, where Lin Ming had comprehended the Samsara martial intent.
During the second Hungry Ghost trial, Lin Ming had used the power of thunder to kill many Hungry Ghosts as well as decapitate a large beautiful woman who had become the Hungry Ghost King. These dead spirits had turned into pure spiritual power that nourished Lin Ming's soul.
But because there was too much soul power and Lin Ming's cultivation was limited, he had, at most, managed to absorb a small portion of it; the rest was stored within his body.
The excess blood vitality that had been absorbed from the Blood Devils was also temporarily stored within his body.
And today, under this fortunate coincidence, the pure soul force had unexpectedly awakened, constantly injecting itself into his spiritual sea, nurturing his soul.
Of course, it was impossible to instantly take everything in one go; it was a very long process. But once this pure soul power was unleashed, it would not stop. It could be said that for a very long time in the future, Lin Ming's soul would constantly strengthen itself even when he was eating or sleeping!
"A pleasant surprise!"
After he had accidentally connected with the pure soul force that had been buried under his spiritual sea, Lin Ming blushed with excitement. Now that she had Bi Tinghua's 'help' to absorb this, she was unwilling to give up this opportunity. Under the support of pure soul force, the ferocity of Lin Ming's soul attacks became increasingly savage.
"This .... how is this possible, he still has the power to make another attack! ??? ”
Bi Tinghua thought he was going crazy. The rate of consumption of Lin Ming's soul force was threefold, but he had endured until now and actually had the power to launch new attacks. But for him, he had already reached his limit, completely overwhelmed!
"Impossible! This is impossible! Even Huan Xiaodie was not an abnormal freak! ”
Huan Xiaodie was a direct disciple of the Mirage Faction. In the Seven Profound Valleys, the disciples of the Mirage Faction and the Sitar Faction were mostly women. In terms of strength, Huan Xiaodie was far superior to Bi Tinghua.
“She must have reached her limit; this must have been her last attempt before she actually fainted! ”
Bi Tinghua was confident in his assumptions. Lin Ming must have reached the limit of his strength. Now, with this new round of unexpected attacks that were even more devastating, this must have been a side effect of some secret skill he had used on himself.
Most martial artists who specialize in soul force techniques understand some secret skills that they can use to ensure their survival in critical times.
For example, there are many secret skills that use a form of self-hypnosis to reach the full potential of the soul. However, the human soul was extremely fragile; once injured, it was extremely difficult to heal. Therefore, this kind of secret skill tends to have extreme side effects.
Of course, the Seven Profound Valley Mirage Faction had their own set of secret skills. Relatively speaking, the side effects of these secret skills were much milder.
"Huh! You are not the only one with a secret skill. You think it's just because you use it, I wouldn't dare to do the same !? ”
Bi Tinghua's eyes were red in anger; she was raging until she almost vomited blood. Originally this was a simple friendly martial arts match, yet his opponent had used a secret skill without regard to his own well-being. However, he had already spoken a lot of nonsense before this match. If he were to lose now, then he would truly become a complete laughingstock within the Seven Great Valleys!
The filth!
Not only that, but there were only three places on the first level. Fang Qi was a very strange person; bi Tinghua had to admit that he was definitely not his opponent. As for Jing Chanyu, she was not completely confident of being able to defeat him. If he lost to Lin Ming now, then he would really be placed in a precarious position.
If one of the top three disciples of the Mirage Faction could not enter the first level, then he would not have the face to see anyone in the eyes anymore.
Thinking of this, Bi Tinghua clenched her teeth.
"This father will fight you!"
The Blood Soul Sacrifice Law Alacrity!
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