Martial World's
Chapter 45 - Destroying the Nine Paths of Truth
Wang Yanfeng's entire body revolved with an intense aura of true essence. He did not even wait for Lin Ming to finish stepping on the stage before he shouted out loudly, and the three-foot long sword in his hand started to radiate with bright runes. There were ten runes in total; nine green runes were frozen from Wang Yanfeng's true essence, and the last was from the inscription symbols left behind by the inscription master.
“The sword science of 'Nine Paths of Truth' is a family skill given to the head of the Wang Family after he performed a great military action. The first emperor of the Sky Fortune Kingdom had given this skill to the Wang Family of Yuelu City so that it could be passed down and studied by future generations. This Wang Yanfeng had only relied on his initial Third Stage Body Transformation cultivation to reach the limit of the nine runes formation. Although this was almost the most basic level of green runes, it was still impressive! ”
The elders who were looking commented as they watched the fight. They had vast experience and could easily determine Wang Yanfeng's martial skills, as well as his level and origin.
“'Nine Paths of Truth' can show its true power if used together with rare weapons. Junior aristocratic families were actually on a different playing field from the others. They had martial arts passed down through their family lines as well as treasures that easily cost several thousand gold taels. Compared to ordinary martial artists, they were much better. ”
"Lin Ming is in danger. He's just an ordinary boy. What kind of martial skill might he have to fend off the 'Nine Paths of Truth'? ”
On the stage, Lin Ming's eyes shone brilliantly as he looked at the green mark on Wang Yanfeng's sword. Before learning the inscription technique, he first had to study the soul law formula, and develop the ability to control his own soul force. Lin Ming had learned the formula of a peak-level soul law, the 'Compant Soul Tactics'. With this, Lin Ming was extremely sensitive to the flow of true essence in treasures or rare objects. As long as he extended his soul force, he could clearly understand all things.
“I can feel Wang Yanfeng using some kind of martial skill, but even if I can sense it, I am not very familiar with martial skills; there is no way for me to find out where the flaws are. But when looking at the inscription techniques and equipment, there might not be anyone in the entire Sky Fortune Kingdom who could understand it better than me. I can clearly identify vulnerabilities in the flow of true essence ... "
As Lin Ming was thinking deeply about this, Wang Yanfeng had already grasped his sword and rushed forward. He would close the distance and use his family's martial skill, the 'Nine Paths of Truth' and in the next few moves, finally solve this problem called Lin Ming, while increasing his own reputation.
True essence gathered on the longsword and whistled with a sharp and sharp voice. This was the advantage of using treasures; once the true essence was focused, it would enhance one's imposing image and strength, thus increasing their momentum. Faced with this, along with the aura of strength, a martial artist without treasures would find that they felt unable to fight anything, because even if they tried to compete with weapons, a martial artist without treasures would find that they felt unable to fight anything, they themselves will likely break up on first contact!
"Lin Ming, prepare to die!"
Wang Yanfeng shouted as the nine symbols on his sword began to bloom with incandescent green lights. As soon as the long sword was slashed, the pressure of the huge sword struck Lin Ming's shoulder. Lin Ming's pupils widened and both of his legs suddenly slammed against the ground as his body moved like a bolt of lightning.
Bang out!
The moment Wang Yanfeng's sword cut into the ground, an explosion spread a rock breaking into the air. This blue stone stage was supported by a magic array and was as hard as iron, but still, Wang Yanfeng's sword had cut a hole as deep as half a foot! The power of this single attack was simply too much!
Although his sword did not hit, Wang Yanfeng did not feel any sadness, but instead laughed. “Lin Ming! You want to compare speed with me!? Not only do you have some small innate divine power but it seems that your speed is not too bad either, but it is a pity! You can't use any movement martial skills!
"Speed!? How pitiful can you even think of comparing with me, Wang Yanfeng !? ” As soon as he said this, Wang Yanfeng's steps changed. His body had turned into a hazy and indistinct shadow.
“Seven Steps to Desperation! The Wang Family movement martial skill! ”
“This is one of the Wang Family's secret martial skills. In seven steps one can appear and disappear at will, and his speed surpasses that of ghosts and gods. The old noble family really made people jealous! ”
"The weapon is weaker, the martial skill is weaker, the movement is weaker, how can one fight like this?"
As they spoke, Wang Yanfeng moved seven steps and instantly appeared by Lin Ming's side. A glowing green line appeared once again as the nine runes glittered with true essence. The sword slashed at Lin Ming's arm!
It was against the law to kill others during the competition in the Seven Profound Martial House, otherwise they would receive heavy punishment from the school. Therefore Wang Yanfeng had cut off Lin Ming's arm. Although this attack would not be deadly, but it could break his bones and tear the tendons of his arms. Even with superior medicines to repair bones and repair muscles, most of the arms would be useless and would greatly hinder cultivation later on.
This was a dangerous sword filled with hatred!
Wang Yanfeng's mouth traced a sneering grin. 'Are you not some kind of talent? Then I will cut off the path of talent and see how you dare to fight against me again!'
This was the reason for his sword, and he could not think of the slightest reason that he would lose. However, at this moment, Lin Ming shouted, violently twisting his football and extending his fist!
This was an inconspicuous fist, even a fist that would carry at least 3000 jin of arrogant power!
Bang out!
The middle of the first one hit the tip of Wang Yanfeng's sword blade. This was the only vulnerability Lin Ming found in a weapon where true essence was at its weakest and most turbulent point!
With the speed at which Wang Yanfeng used his sword, the difficulty of reaching this exact point was unimaginable. If not for many years Lin Ming had spent deboning and honing the accuracy of his movements until each action became a memory embedded in his muscles, then even if he could understand the flaw in the inscription symbol, it would be, it will be in vain. .
In that short period of time, Wang Yanfeng only felt a sudden surge of chaos in true essence radiating throughout his body as the flow of energy in the sword was cut off. If the concentration of true essence in the sword was like a deadly emerald snake, then the first Lin Ming was an axe that cut the snake around the middle, seven inches above his body!
How's it!?
As soon as the flow of true essence stagnated, Wang Yanfeng felt pain whack his body as his blood rose dangerously. Before he could uncover the meaning of what had happened, Lin Ming had already let go of one leg and kicked towards Wang Yanfeng's head.
Lin Ming's legs were like the tail of a dragon when kicked out, but Wang Yanfeng also had some ability. Even as his mind shook, he managed to stiffly raise his hand to block Lin Ming's legs.
However, when Lin Ming's kick hit Wang Yanfeng's arm, Wang Yanfeng could only feel as if a thick iron rod was hitting him. His arm immediately lost feeling and he almost fainted from the pressure.
Wang Yanfeng's heart was shocked. What is this abnormal power!?
With a jolt of surprise at the changing tempo of the battle, the hearts of the elders present were similarly shocked. That simple fist was not that simple! The candidates watching could not see anything strange, but this was a houtian master, they easily grasped the mystery behind that simple fist meaning!
This Lin Ming, how could he possibly do this?
The kick sent Wang Yanfeng flying backwards into the air. Before he was even out of breath, he could see within his sight the sight of Lin Ming instantly approaching.
No fine!
"Seven Steps of Desperation!" Wang Yanfeng paddled his legs with 'Seven Desperate Steps' and his body completely broke the rules of physics, as he suddenly turned sideways and escaped Lin Ming's fist. But with this sudden change of direction, along with the damage he had received earlier, Wang Yanfeng could no longer control the rampaging true essence that was damaging his body, and spat out a mouthful of blood. This time Wang Yanfeng felt panic seeping into his heart. He had originally thought that his strength had weakened in the Exquisite Pagoda with the decrease in the power of the 'Nine Paths of Truth' and thus was only able to reach the fourth floor and die along with those two beasts. He thought that if only he brought a rare sword with him, then he would be completely confident of reaching the fifth floor easily and even slaughtering many ferocious beasts there. Instead, he was now being pressed so heavily by Lin Ming? At this moment, could Lin Ming also kill the ferocious beasts on the fifth floor?
'The 'Nine Paths of Truth' he was so proud of and arrogant of had been completely defeated; this made Wang Yanfeng feel a deep sense of contempt and foreboding. Before he could even think of how to avenge that loathsome maggot, Lin Ming had already rushed forward again. This time Lin Ming used his knife!
"I'll cut your knife!"
Since he had just exhausted a lot of true essence before, he could only use about half of his true essence. Wang Yanfeng did not have the time to utilize the 'Nine Paths of Truth', he could only focus all of the true essence he could gather in the sword and rely on strength, sharpness, sharpness, and his superior quality to block Lin Ming. He had already concluded that if he blocked with his sword then Lin Ming would have to pull out his knife, otherwise his knife would have been cut off.
Yet he did not imagine that Lin Ming would not retract his knife, but even meet directly with the sword with just a deboning knife!
The explosion!
With a fierce explosion, in a crazy collision of true essence, the deboning blade was cut off!
"Hhhh!"
Wang Yanfeng did not even have time to be surprised, as Lin Ming had already given a hard shot and the deboning knife exploded into several sharp fragments.
Engaged! These fragments were like hidden weapons that exploded like bombs that shot out in all directions!
With such a close distance and the immediate shock of a weapon like this, Wang Yanfeng could not even dodge, even though he had the 'Seven Steps Break Up Asa'!
“Ah ah ah ah ah ah !!”
Wang Yanfeng cried out miserably as his shoulders, stomach, and thighs were pierced by shards of deboning blades and blood flew in all directions. A fragment even directly pierced through his shoulder!
Lin Ming sent a flying kick towards Wang Yanfeng's chest. Wang Yanfeng spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent staggering backwards; that instant kick had broken his ribs and made him fly upside down like a broken kite!
"Stop!"
As Lin Ming's kick sent Wang Yanfeng flying, Elder Xu flew out like a cheetah and the chair he was sitting on was shattered apart by the explosion of true essence.
Elder Xu stormed onto the stage like the wind and caught the severely injured Wang Yanfeng. He immediately took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and smeared it on him. He was friends with Wang Yanfeng's father for a long time, so he naturally had to take care of him. With Wang Yanfeng injured so far, how could he explain this to his friend?
After applying the precious medicine, Elder Xu looked grim as he looked at Lin Ming, "You little fellow, are so young yet your actions are already so cruel!"
As Elder Xu said this, each word was enhanced with true essence and was like an attacking steel ball, full of momentum.
Facing the pressure from the Houtian master, Lin Ming's eyes narrowed as he silently twisted the 'True Primal Chaos Formula' within him and endured the pressure. His expression was neutral as he said, “If you say I am cruel, then what is not cruel? Wang Yanfeng tried to cut off my arm a moment ago, should I stretch it out and let him do as he pleases? If I don't reply with my fist and my arm cut off, would you say Wang Yanfeng is ruthless?
"Good! You dare to speak back !? ” Elder Xu suddenly stepped forward as he blazed with killing intent. It felt like this Elder Xu was like a tiger that had chosen its victim and was ready to jump out.