Martial World's
Ch 805 - The Glory of the Great Battle Spirit Success
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Old Man Yan's eyes were lifeless. When he faced the black smoke that was Situ Bonan, his expression remained as dull and empty as before.
The black smoke was like an evil ghost spirit that entered Old Man Yan's body, completely sunk into him.
Old Man Yan's body twitched a few times and then remained silent again, as if he was completely unaware of the black smoke.
After a few breaths of time again, his eyeballs were spinning in his head and a strange smile appeared on his face when he suddenly soared into the sky. In his chest, there was still a huge hole there. His ribs were crushed and one could see his organs inside.
Situ Bonan's aura started to come out from Old Man Yan's body. His body was already completely controlled by Situ Bonan's battle spirit.
In fact, even before Lin Ming had returned to the Jagged Slope Mountain Branch Division, Old Man Yan's spiritual sea had been split apart and destroyed by Situ Bonan's will. He had completely lost his mind, becoming no different from a zombie.
"Using the battle spirit to control the body in battle .. so the battle spirit can also be used like this …"
The fighting spirit was the condensed will of martial artists. It could control all objects and could even be attached to a virtual energy field, increasing its power. If so, then controlling one's body was also not impossible.
After Situ Bonan fully controlled Old Man Yan's body, he flicked his fingers and a needle-like treasure appeared in his palm, spinning.
As this needle rotates rapidly it becomes larger. In an instant it turned into a jade green long spear!
As Lin Ming looked at this long spear, his eyebrows shot up. This was a peak middle grade heavenly step treasure!
Old Man Yan used a sword so the spear was definitely not his. It was likely that this middle-tier heaven-step intermediate-tier spear was a treasure possessed by Situ Bonan. After Situ Bonan received the news that the Jagged Slope Mountain Branch Division was being slaughtered by Lin Ming, he temporarily projected his will through this jade green long spear.
When this green jade long spear appeared in Situ Bonan's hands, his aura suddenly shifted. He became more wicked, more vile. A few Blood Drinking Seals came out from the long spear, quickly revolving around it.
There were a total of three Blood Drinking Seals!
This Blood Drinking Seal was about half a foot wide and was dark blood red in color. It seemed like they had been soaked in blood and pierced in flesh, extremely sharp!
Situ Bonan only had a wisp of his battle spirit arrive here so it was impossible for him to bring the Blood Drinking Sea Dog with him. Then, without hesitation, this Blood Drinking Seal was already attached to the jade green long spear before.
"Lin Lanjian, I show you today the power that only Divine Sea powerhouses possess! With your current level, it is impossible for you to injure my hair! ”
As Situ Bonan spoke, he raised the spear with both hands and smashed it at Lin Ming. The turbulent black energy rolled into a storm. The three Blood Drinking Seals roared as they spun, instantly cutting towards Lin Ming's head.
The three Blood Drinking Seals that Situ Bonan formed were extremely powerful, but only three were far from enough. Lin Ming's spiritual concentration reached an extreme. He poured the Concepts of Thunder and Fire onto the spear, leading to Situ Bonan's already broken chest as he forcefully pushed forward.
Penetrating Rainbow!
Bang out!
The Blood Drink Seal collapsed and was sent flying far away. Even with the elastic spear support, Lin Ming still felt the arch of his palm as if he had crashed into a mountain.
"Rest!"
Lin Ming roared and the power of thunder in his spear was violently blasted. The Burning Star flames soared into the sky, forming hundreds of flaming birds that fell towards Situ Bonan.
Situ Bonan could not dodge in time. With a hissing sound, half of his body was charred black.
However, in the flames, Situ Bonan still had a crazy and evil smile on his face. He ignored his injuries and continued thrusting spears towards Lin Ming.
The Strike Spear Strike!
This spear only had a small amount of true essence attached to it, but that power was actually capable of breaking apart space. The green jade long spear seemed to disappear, suddenly flickering as it appeared in front of Lin Ming. The spear aimed at Lin Ming's Dantian and shot out!
Golden Roc Destroying Void!
Lin Ming's figure instantly disappeared. However, Situ Bonan's comprehension into the Concept of Space was extremely profound and a small wisp of dark energy still overtaken Lin Ming, drilling into his body like a viper and recklessly destroying everything in his path.
Lin Ming retreated hundreds of meters, his complexion pale.
Looking from afar, Lin Ming saw that Situ Bonan's entire body had been scorched by the Burning Star Flame; even his limbs were charred black. His injuries looked much worse than Lin Ming, but a joking smile still hung on his face. Obviously he didn't feel this injury at all.
If his opponent was a normal martial artist then Lin Ming's first attack would severely injure his opponent, making it impossible for them to accumulate the potential of a second attack and injure Lin Ming.
"Bas an idiot, I've already said that someone of your level would never be able to hurt even my hair!" Situ Bonan chuckled grimly.
Lin Ming's eyes flashed. He didn't even seem a little panicked. Instead, he smiled. Yeah, looks like what he thinks is true.
In fact, from the very beginning of his attack, he had only wanted to verify a few things. He wanted to know how the battle spirit could control the body, and now he had already found everything he wanted.
In other words, Situ Bonan combined the experience and techniques of the heavenly Sea powerhouse with the body and energy of a fifth stage Life Destruction martial artist. Since his will did not match the body there was a problem in transferring energy around, it definitely caused the loss of his combat power.
Situ Bonan frowned as he looked at the smiling face and reassured Lin Ming. "Brat, you're going to die so what are you smiling at?"
“Situ's old dog, I smiled because of your ignorance. ”
"What?"
"Your so-called power that only the great powers of the heavenly Sea possess is only a battle spirit. The battle spirit was the instantaneous condensation of one's will – it was not something that could be destroyed by physical attacks. What I am attacking right now is just the corpse of Old Man Yan. Even if Old Man Yan's body is dismembered, you will still not be injured. At that time you will just leave his body and go look for someone else to have … "
"Huh! I guess you're not too stupid. ”
“I don't need someone like you to judge whether I'm stupid or not. But, I've been very experienced how stupid of you. Your battle spirit projections are too weak. By attaching it to the man's body you are restrained from all angles; you can't do anything to me! "
"Who cares if I can't hurt you? You can't hurt me either. As long as I follow you then the masters of the Asura Divine Kingdom will follow in a quarter hour and you will be captured. When the time comes, I will draw your soul and torment you until you beg for death! Jejej! "Situ Bonan smiled carelessly as if she had already anticipated the scene of Lin Ming's arrest and suffering.
Lin Ming chuckled, "That's why I said you're stupid. The old dog Situ .. do you not know that I have long understood my own fighting spirit? ”
"What!?"
Situ Bonan was surprised. At this moment, there was a loud explosion as a thunder-like sound roared in Situ Bonan's ears. In the next moment, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed and he had arrived in the endless desert.
World willpower!?!?
Situ Bonan's eyes widened. To drag him into the world of willpower, this proved that Lin Ming had already formed his fighting spirit!
A late Revolving Core martial artist could unleash a basic battle spirit on his own?
This damned boy!
Situ Bonan was very surprised. In a sense, battle spirits were a power that only Divine Sea powerhouses possessed. As for Life Destruction powerhouses, even if they were top ranked Destiny Decree masters, there was only the smallest minority who could hope to form their own. As for comprehending battle spirits as a Revolving Core realm, it could be said to be unprecedented. At least, he had never heard of this happening in the past 1000 years!
"Very good! Lin Lanjian, you continue to surprise me at every turn! ”
After Situ Bonan's astonishment receded, a sly smile still hung on his face like before. He did not panic because Lin Ming had formed his own fighting spirit. Since he had been identified as an immortal rare talent by various intelligence networks, then comprehending battle spirits in the Revolving Core realm was not very unexpected.
But how could he form his own fighting spirit? Situ Bonan is 6,000 years old. Ever since he reached the age of 3000 years, he could not increase his cultivation by one small realm. Instead, the flames in his life started to diminish and his cultivation also gradually disappeared.
In this kind of situation, Situ Bonan had invested all of his energy and willingness to increase his fighting spirit. After repeated forging for over 3000 years, even though his body was on the verge of collapse and could even be said to be rotting, his soul and will were still extremely incredible!
Situ Bonan had confirmed that with Lin Ming's current level, it was impossible for Lin Ming to injure him at all. And this did not change even with Lin Ming's battle spirit knowledge, because even if Lin Ming had his own battle spirit, it was still far from a world that reached his own!
“Brat, since you already understand battle spirits, this will be perfect. I'll use my strong will to exterminate you, and show you the terrifying end of the Divine Sea powerhouse. I'll tell you that the absolute difference in cultivation cannot be redeemed by a few mere talents! ”
Ho-o!
Situ Bonan shouted loudly and his battle spirit came out from Old Man Yan's shattered corpse. His battle spirit shot into the sky, turning into a Giant Demon in midair. This Giant Demon was over 10 feet tall with thick, muscular muscles that wrapped around its body. The Giant Demon grabbed the jet-black spear that glittered with a cold light.
This Giant Demon was conjured up by Situ Bonan; it was the incarnation of his true fighting spirit body.
"Take my spear!"
The sound of explosions came out from Situ Bonan's body. He grabbed the jet-black spear and smashed it at Lin Ming.
Facing this attack, Lin Ming remained completely calm. As the spear closed in on his head, suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes. The successful great bronze battle spirit in his spiritual sea howled!
Kacha!
Vacuum rupture. The blue-crippled battle spirit that was originally thin in his spiritual sea flashed and instantly grew hundreds of millions of times larger. It turned into a hundreds of miles long spear, the spear pierced through the huge blue sky!
Lin Ming held onto this gigantic long spear. It collapsed like a fallen pillar of heaven!
"What!?"
Situ Bonan looked at the long spear that was hundreds of feet thick, and then he saw the black spear in his hand that was only two inches thick. An awkward and silly expression appeared on his face as his face turned into a complicated puzzle.
This magnificent metallic color …
Great bronze battle spirit of success!?!?
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