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Chapter 239 Soul Power Genius

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    Lin Ming stood in front of Qin Xingxuan and slowly put down the soup bowl in his hand, "I just heard you guys say that you want to sweep across the thirty-six countries. I am looking forward to it. I will stand here and you guys come and try to sweep it."

    "Haha, this idiot thinks he is a big clove of garlic. Come on, brothers, fulfill his wish and sweep this idiot out like a garbage collector." The speaker was a warrior in green clothes. He thought that he might not be able to defeat him alone.  Yes, let's all come together. If you don't believe me, I won't kill you if I torture you.

    With a strange cry from the warrior in green, the four of them rushed out together. Lin Ming stood there. Not only did he not dodge, but he closed his eyes.

    The warrior in green didn¡¯t know what Lin Ming was up to, but when he saw that his sword was about to fall on Lin Ming¡¯s face, the warrior in green had a cruel smile on his face. I must break your relationship today!

    Seeing that their attack was about to fall, Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at them.

    The black vortex bloomed quietly like a black lotus, swallowing up everything around it. Samsara Martial Intent exploded, and countless illusions poured into the minds of the four warriors. The bodies of the four were shaken, and the sea of ????spirits set off a huge wave.  , the sense of autonomy was completely washed away.  The attacks in their hands could no longer fall, their eyes became dull, and their pupils lost focus.

    "Plop! Plop!"

    The four warriors fell to the ground like dead dogs, foaming at the mouth, and their bodies trembling as if they were suffering from epilepsy.

    Ouyang was so dumbfounded that he knocked down four people with just one look?  How did he do it?

    Ouyang subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword, and when he looked at Lin Ming again, his eyes showed a hint of fear.

    Those who were watching the excitement in the hall also immediately noticed Lin Ming. How did this kid appear out of nowhere? Although the four guys just now were not very strong, they were still peak bone-forging warriors. Why did they all get down inexplicably?  Already?

    "It's interesting." A young man who had reached the early stage of pulse condensation drank wine leisurely and looked at Lin Ming with an expression of interest. It is incredible that a warrior from the thirty-six countries could achieve such strength.  .

    Lin Ming held back his hands on these four warriors. Of course, he couldn't really turn them into idiots, but it was enough for them. The sea of ????spirit was damaged and it would take ten days and a half to recover.  .

    Seeing that he kicked the iron plate, Ouyang looked very ugly. However, there were so many people in Nanhua Tower watching, many of whom were disciples of other branch sects of Qixuan Valley. If he had become a turtle today, these people would definitely come back.  Proclaiming everywhere in the sect that the seven major branch sects are fighting for their own strength, the Hehuan Sect tolerates non-domineering disciples in the sect and the sect acquiesces, but if they are not domineering and are punished, it will be a big shame.

    He bit the bullet and said: "Boy, don't act mysterious in front of me! What you just used was a soul attack, right? If you are proficient in this attack method, you can kill instantly if the difference in strength is not big, but if you encounter someone who is stronger than you,  , but it is of no use at all, and will be counterattacked, which does not mean how strong you are."

    After all, Ouyang came from a large sect and had a lot of experience. In just a few words, he got it right about Lin Ming's reincarnation martial intent. However, the effect of the reincarnation martial intent was much more powerful than Ouyang expected, but Lin Ming had not yet fully developed it.  come out.

    "If you can follow my move, I will be convinced of my defeat."

    As Ouyang spoke, a strange purple fire ignited all over his body, and the flames burned fiercely. However, what made people feel strange was that instead of burning, the flames had a cold air blowing towards his face. The table behind him and the floor under his feet  , quickly formed a layer of purple ice, and after a while, the tables and chairs wrapped in purple ice magically turned into ashes, as if there was fire in the ice.

    This is a move that Ouyang only mastered when he reached the fourth level of "Hehuan Magic" - Purple Flame Bone Spear. It consumes a lot of real energy to use. It was originally planned to be used in the main sect martial arts competition, but now, it has to be used in advance.  come out.

    Lin Ming stood there with his hands behind his hands, letting Ouyang gather his strength and had no intention of taking action.

    It took five or six breaths for the scorching purple flames to slowly condense into a purple bone spear on Ouyang's right hand. Waves of ghostly cries came from the spear body.

    Ouyang's face also became extremely pale. "Hehuan Shen Gong" were all moves that were extremely yin and extremely cold. Performing them would consume a lot of blood and essence from the user, so he had to use yin to replenish yang and use a woman's yin energy.  make up.

    Ouyang, who had condensed the purple bone spear, had obviously reached his limit. He was like a skinny old man wielding a sledgehammer weighing twenty or thirty kilograms. He could no longer control it.

    "Death!" Ouyang spit out the word with difficulty. The purple bone spear in his hand was affecting the endless purple flames, and he was about to kill it with difficulty.nbsp; The warriors in Nanhua Tower were talking about it using true energy transmission. Some of them had secretly memorized Lin Ming's appearance and were preparing to report it to their family or sect.

    At this time, in a private room on the second floor of Nanhua Building, a man in Tsing Yi was drinking wine calmly, with an expressionless face, as if the fierce battle that just happened downstairs was not in the same time and space as him.

    "This guy is interesting."

    In front of the man in green, there is another man in purple, who is in the middle stage of Pulse Condensation. He carries a four-foot long sword on his back. Many swordsmen, even if they have the Sumeru Ring, are willing to carry the sword on their back to get used to it.  The tacit understanding between myself and the sword.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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