Chapter 265 Tang San, you can’t do it!
"." Tang San was silent.
Judging from the soul curse that he couldn't understand before, this skill should be inherited from the spiritual consciousness of the powerful man from another world in Minghui's body. Destruction and life will be willing to leverage their power, most likely because he saw that he used his magical skills and was suspected of bullying the small ones with the big ones.
If this means Hui is cheating, then what is he?
Isn't this slap him in the face?
A sudden change!
"To be on guard, the spiritual consciousness in Minghui's body must find a way to solve it!"
Thinking of this, he said very proudly.
"Since it has not exceeded the limit of your physical body's bearing, it is the power you can control, so it is naturally not considered cheating!"
A stick of incense has not yet ended, and you cannot stop calling. He is a godly king, how can he go back on his word if he says it? At the same time, we can no longer use divine power, otherwise the God of Destruction would be a joke, and that guy must be watching the battle now.
It’s hard to ride a tiger, and I have to do it!
The spear in his hand continued to fall and smashed towards Minghui.
"Ice Emperor!" Minghui shouted lightly, and the Ice Emperor in the Spiritual Sea quickly replaced the Snow Emperor and merged with Minghui's martial soul real body, which also made Minghui's body covered with a layer of ice shell, and the long scorpion tail was dragged out from the spine behind him, and his whole body became much stronger.
This is the true posture of the martial soul with the greatest increase in physical defense and strength against Minghui.
Minghui bent his knees and pulled the bow, and the true body of the martial soul was stimulated to the extreme. At the same time, he calmed his mind and calmed his mind and allowed himself to enter the state of unity between man and nature, which also allowed his own energy and spirit to reach the best state in an instant, and blended with the domain, and the true body of the martial soul changed accordingly. The ice and snow gathered all over the body, rubbing the green wind, and a ten-meter-high phantom condensed with the body as the center, even the martial soul appeared.
The tall human figure with Minghui was in the same appearance as Minghui and pulled the bow and arrow in sync, and the sixth soul ring under his feet shone brightly.
"The sixth soul skill, the pride of the two emperors of Ice and Snow!"
"The power of destruction!" With a thought, the frost arrows that were rapidly exerting were wrapped around the purple thunder arc.
"Damn it!" Tang San's face was slightly dark. If this power was not used, it would be difficult for him to resist it with his clone. I had known that there were more divine thoughts before, but now this divine thought is too weak and cannot exert much power at all, which greatly limits his combat power.
"The Thirteen Golden Hundreds, all rivers return to the sea!" In desperation, he had to use the 12th style of the Thirteen Golden Hundreds to extract the water elements from the valley to replenish them. At the same time, he used the vitality amplitude clone body gathered in the blue silver field to ensure the level of strength.
The golden giant halberd fell faster and became more solid.
It was actually a blink of an eye, which was in line with the waterfalls on both sides. Everything around it was completely dyed golden, and the sea and sky line became one.
"Go!" Minghui was not afraid, his face calmly shot out an ice arrow, turning into a cone-shaped tornado and swept over, carrying snowflakes all over the sky.
The pale slashed through the golden light and collided in the air above his head in the blink of an eye.
"Clang!" The wind and clouds swayed, snowflakes splashed, mixed with raging thunder arcs and dazzling golden lights exploded, and the waterfalls on both sides rolled back. The sharp and harsh friction sounds covered up these sounds, and Minghui's clothes were swinging and flying below.
And the phantom has dissipated.
The next second, Minghui stepped on his feet, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and soared into the sky.
On the way, he swung the light-feathered Divine Bow back, floating with the wind wing skeleton behind him, swaying and hanging behind him.
Immediately, I held my right hand lightly, and the three-pointed two-edged knife appeared and quickly dyed the white ice layer, carrying the blue wind and purple thunder arc.
After his cultivation level has reached the Soul Saint, Minghui has been able to perfectly exert the power of this soul guide, and has increased to the extreme with his own attributes.
The reason is very simple, I need to fight in close combat!
"Kanglong has no regrets!" Minghui held the long soldier in his hand, and his body suddenly turned into a blue and white dragon in a blink of an eye.
"Bang bang bang" spread the ice and snow that splashed everywhere, like flowing light slashing through the golden sky above the head.
Above, Tang San's arms trembled by the impact of the backlash, and his body couldn't help but take a step back, which also made him feel nameless and angry. His eyes looked downwards coldly, and then he saw a long blue and white dragon flying out of the golden light.
The speed was extremely fast, and he came to his eyes with the blink of an eye under the explosion of golden light.
His eyes froze, and he quickly used his unique skills, "The Golden Thirteen Gallopes Final Style, the body and halberd are united, and the stars are changed!"
The spear in his hand slashed obliquely, moving with a strange trajectory.
"The essence of this move lies in leveraging the power." Minghui's consciousness reminded the divine thought of destruction.
Tang San didn't even want his face. What did he think of it?
"The Thirteenth Stage of the Golden Thirteenth Halberd?" Minghui immediately thought of this unique skill and decisively stimulated the Eye of the Spirit.
"Open!"
A small mouth suddenly cracked between his eyebrows, revealing the silver-gray eyes inside, the next second.
"The light of destruction!" The soul impact carried the power of destruction and turned into a purple thunder and shot out from the middle of the eyebrows.
Tang San's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously used the purple divine light derived skill of the purple demon pupil, and shot out a purple light.
The two collided instantly, and the air was distorted. Since it was a latent resistance, the collision point was less than ten meters away from Tang San.
At the same time, because of this a little distraction, the trajectory of the gun swing was slightly off.
Minghui seized the opportunity and controlled the Qinglong and bit it directly. At the same time, he swung the blade horizontally and arrived in a blink of an eye.
"Damn it!" Tang San gritted his teeth and was angry, but there was no time to adjust too much. Even if the shooting force was leaked due to distraction, he still had to continue to hit it.
With a "bang", it hit the dragon's mouth and collided with the three energy sources of ice, snow, wind and destruction.
"Good trick!" I was very angry and still showed generously, while trying hard to gather the surrounding water elements to hedge.
After all, God is God. Although Minghui has destruction and life support, it is a one-time leverage and belongs to Wuping's Water. Unlike his divine mind clone controlled by his spiritual consciousness, the affinity and absorption speed of water elements between heaven and earth are far beyond Minghui's ability to match.
Especially it is still close to the ice and fire Liangyi Eye.
The power of water elements is endless and vast, which is his advantage!
Therefore, this impact can still be blocked.
However, just the next moment.
"Boom!" Minghui's main body attack, which was inside the Qingbailong, followed closely, swept across the long soldier in his hand, and his blade hit Tang San's long spear in his hand.
Because it was covered by the destructive divine power, Tang San could not see the bright movements inside the dragon's body clearly.
"Ice Explosion Technique!" The moment he contacted, Minghui detonated the ice layer of the dragon body.
An unexpected blow, a sudden explosive increase.
Tang San's arm was as if he was hit hard, and the terrifying energy generated by the explosion instantly hit his chest and his body flew out on the spot.
"Beautiful job!" The Ice Bear King in the Minghui Spirit Sea raised his arm and exclaimed.
"It turns out." Xiao Wu's mouth opened slightly, looking in disbelief.
Ma Hongjun remained silent.
"What a strong fighting talent!" On the other side, Ji Dong sighed secretly.
Perhaps because of Minghui's previous leverage, Tang San guessed that destruction and life were watching the battle, so he did not dare to use his divine power to continue to bless him. Therefore, the strength of the divine mind clone was maintained at the same level as Minghui, which was slightly higher in the strength of the martial soul.
However, fighting cannot only depend on paper strength, but also factors such as skills, temporary response and other factors must be considered.
And this collision, Tang San obviously miscalculated on-site response. The energy impact brought by the dragon body, coupled with the Minghui body attack, one plus one equals two, and its power is obviously beyond the basic strength.
Therefore, Tang San was unexpectedly surprised.
Minghui's methods are endless and contain changes. In contrast, Tang San seems a bit rigid.
"The case has been solved. Wang Qiuer's shooting skills did not come from Tang San!" Minghui thought to himself in the special space.
"It's reasonable. Tang San is a relatively rigid person in the original work. He rarely extends what he learns. He basically does not use the blue silver grass when he practices the Haotian Hammer. With the Golden Trident, he basically does not use the Haotian Hammer. When he has the Shura Sword, he rarely uses the Golden Trident. He even forgot the hidden weapon, and he has never really refined a weapon. However, the Xuantian Kung Fu has been used until the fifth part."
"In the past, I was afraid that it was just relying on hard cultivation to suppress people, so I never thought of improving my skills."
"Is this the God King? Are you floating?"
Until now, he only saw that Tang San has been using his tricks. He had to force his continued action even if he was affected, and did not make any other changes or adjustments. As we all know, if any tricks are changed, the foundation must be laid firmly, and various basic moves must be clear.
He has not seen this from Tang San yet. "Don't worry about him! Let's do it first!" Thinking of this, he held his troops to pursue the victory.
"The dragon fights in the wild!" On the way, he punched many ice fog and cold dragons.
"Damn it!" Tang San was furious. His dignified god king was at a disadvantage in front of a human child.
He will never allow it!
The Haotian Hammer's martial soul appeared in my mind. If you want to talk about skills, the Haotian Hammer is definitely the one he has tempered the longest time. Back then, my father had special training in order to let him fully master the Haotian Hammer's martial soul. But he still felt that he had a stronger magical skill.
Especially Shura's magical skills.
"Shura Domain!" He switched the domain without hesitation, and then gathered his murderous aura to simulate the Shura Blood Sword.
He did not use his divine power directly, and he did not exceed the rules.
The blood bloomed, colliding with Minghui's ice and snow attribute field, and the entire space was dyed red and white.
"Shura, kill!" Tang San waved his sword and stabbed it straight, and the blood light burst out, instantly dissolving the fog dragon.
Minghui frowned, but his movements were constantly stimulating the mental power to compress the scope of the field and increase the intensity. Then he suddenly waved the two-edged sword in his hand, activated the accompanying skills, and threw out countless wind blades with ice and snow and destructive power, and rushed over densely.
"Shura, destroy!" Tang San just swept his sword, and the sword light was like a curtain, instantly covering the wind blade.
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Minghui fluttered his wings and avoided it and accelerated to come to Tang San.
"Gather!" The power of the elemental power in the gathering field gathers on the gun body, directly slashing the face.
"How dare you compete with the bright light of the rice grains with Haoyue!" Tang San sneered secretly and chose to wave his sword to meet him.
He hit the gun blade with a clang, and then with a snap, Minghui's blade broke.
"After all, it's just a level 8 soul guide. It's already barely enough to carry my ultimate ice and snow power, let alone entangled with the power of destruction. Are you overwhelmed by the continuous impact?" Minghui was not surprised by this, and naturally, there was also a way to deal with it.
He quickly fluttered his wings, twisted his body with the help of the inertia brought by the impact force, swept the handle again, regardless of whether the blade had broken apart.
"No Struggle!" Tang San was full of confidence at this time and waved his sword casually to greet him.
With a clang, the long handle slid a little at the moment of contact, and then Minghui turned around with the force and suddenly waved his palm and slapped it.
"The Emperor's Palm, the Great Cold and No Snow!"
Tang San's face turned dark in an instant, and then he was hit, the distance was too close.
The extremely cold air burst out from Minghui's palm and hit him directly in the chest. If Minghui hadn't been shorter than him, he would have slapped his forehead on the spot.
With a "puff", Tang San flew again.
Minghui held his right hand, the Emperor's sword in his hand, the floating light was activated, and the soul bone acceleration skill of the left leg was activated.
He chased after him with a swoosh, raised his sword with his right hand and stabbed him with his left hand secretly.
Tang San's face remained unchanged, but his true body in the divine realm was a little blue, but he was staring at him with destruction and life, and he could not use divine power, so he was very angry! I had to lift my sword to block it, and it was indeed blocked. But Minghui's slap in close combat did not block it, and he flew again.
"." Ma Hongjun looked silent.
"Continue to beat him!" In Minghui's spiritual sea, the Ice Emperor followed the Ice Bear King to cheer.
The little fox next to him raised his neck and his tail shaking, looking very excited.
Without a few beasts, Minghui was very clear about the principle of hitting the dog in the water. He immediately raised his sword and started to cut. He didn't know whether Tang San had practiced swordsmanship. Anyway, he was advised by Emperor Xue for a while and he didn't learn very well, but he was enough.
After all, he was fast enough to have several swords in a second.
"Damn it!" Tang San was very frustrated and angry, and ignited the murderous aura in the field.
"Shura, endless shackles!"
The blood and energy exploded instantly, shocking Minghui back, and then the blood and energy turned into several chains toward Minghui.
"Ice Explosion Technique!" Minghui immediately made a decision and detonated the thin ice frost that had taken the opportunity to attach to Tang San's chest while waving his sword and palm.
With a "puff", the explosion was very small, but Tang San staggered and the blood-colored chains in front of him were paused.
Minghui had already fluttered his wings and flew hard outside the blood-colored range.
When Tang San stabilized his body, he had already flew out of the range and took off the longbow from behind, pulled the bow and shot an arrow.
"The fifth soul skill, snow dance drifting!" The arrow exploded and turned into countless ice and snow blades that impacted the chains, and Tang San in the rear.
The latter quickly swung his sword energy to resist.
"This thread of his divine consciousness has almost been consumed." The divine consciousness of destruction said lightly, "With the divine power of life still in your body, his attack cannot hurt you."
This kid is too cautious!
Damn, I actually forgot this. Minghui was frightened and immediately turned around and wrapped the remaining power of destruction around the God Sword.
"." Tang San's face became even more gloomy in the divine realm.
He felt like this kid was playing with him!
"Thorn, thorn." Minghui waved his sword continuously, cutting off the blood chains that were entangled one by one, which was quite easy to paint.
Only then did Tang San realize that the divine thought he assigned to deal with Minghui had almost been consumed, and the power of the skill was naturally weakened.
If you continue to fight, you may be defeated and you will be humiliated, unless you continue to lower your divine thoughts.
But doing this will bring shame.
Disgrace in destruction and life.
Thinking of this, his face became a little ugly. He bit him, and finally he controlled his clone and spoke.
"Child, stop."
Tang San, you can’t do it!
Minghui wanted to say it, but in the end he held it back.
At this time, we can't make Tang San angry. After all, the God King is the God King. If you really want to kill him by force, it's just a matter of looking at him. So he stopped and bowed slightly, "Thank you for your advice for your advice."
Tang San's expression was stagnant, and he felt like something was gambled on his chest, and he couldn't breathe it out. But he still controlled his clone and smiled, saying generously, "The Yangtze River pushes the previous wave, my child, you are very good."
"Congratulations, you passed the test."
"And it's overcomplete."
"According to the rules, staking a stick of incense on my hand as a clone is considered to pass the test, and the reward is a fairy grass suitable for you in the eyes of the Ice and Fire Liangyi. When you go out, Youyou outside will recommend a suitable one for you."
"As for the excess completion, the condition is to make the clone helpless and even defeat the clone."
In the God Realm, the God of Destruction frowned instantly.
Tang San continued, "You have done this. And the reward..." He paused.
"It is the qualification to become the heir of this school."
"Child, are you willing to accept the test of this class and inherit the divine position?" Originally, he was going to give the divine seal directly, but now there is destruction and life staring at him, he can only abide by the rules and ask first, and win the consent of Minghui, the party involved.
"Divine position?!" Minghui pretended to be shocked, "Is he a god?"
"Not bad." Tang San nodded with a smile.
Minghui suddenly fell into thought, and then said firmly, "Senior, I need to think about it first."
(This chapter ends)