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Chapter 57 The peak of strong tendons?

The soul powers of a man and a beast suddenly collided, and suddenly stormy waves were stirred up. The surrounding gravel dust suddenly shaking and splashing everywhere. The formation at the entrance of the cave was also shaking under such impact, as if it could break at any time.

Yu Ling only felt a vast and irresistible soul thought hit his mind. Wherever he passed, the soul sea broke, and an indescribable severe pain suddenly filled his senses and almost fainted.

But he knew that he would not fall, otherwise he and Zi Chenruo would be buried here. So even if the endless pain slaps his nerves, he just gritted his teeth and stood up, trying to make the soul beast retreat.

At this moment, an angry roar rang out of the cave, as if the soul beast had also suffered heavy damage, but this result aroused its fierceness, and a more powerful soul thought swept across again.

Yu Ling groaned, bleeding from his mouth and nose. The severe pain in the sea of ​​soul continued to wash away, which was almost beyond the limit of human suffering. He felt that his eyes were dark and his body began to shake. If it weren't for the last moment of obsession that reminded him, he would have fallen down long ago.

"Yu Ling!" Zi Chenruo anxiously supported him, his pale face was full of determination, and a translucent purple rune appeared in front of her, resolutely facing the vast soul thought that was eroding.

"Boom!" The invisible soul waves rippled, and Zi Chenruo's face disappeared without a trace of blood, and it fell softly backwards. Yu Ling suddenly felt the pressure dissipated, and the blurry vision in front of him became clear. Seeing Zi Chenruo fall down in a coma, he hurriedly hugged her, and found that she was just exhausted and there was no other serious injury, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Roar!" The soul beast suddenly roared shrillly, and with a loud bang, it broke through the formation in front of the hole, and a green ball suddenly came into Yu Ling's eyes.

The green ball was only half a person high, floating up and down in the air, shaking like drunkenness. There were countless eyes on its front, and at this moment they were all staring at Yu Ling and the others in anger, and kept roaring in their mouths.

Yu Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The soul beast was just looking for death if he ran so close. He gently carried Zi Chenruo behind his back, fixed her body with a silk ribbon, and then lifted up his long sword and rushed towards the green ball.

The soul beast seemed to sense the danger, roared repeatedly, and began to retreat rapidly at the same time. The invisible soul wave rushed over, but Yu Ling was no longer as powerless as before. It seemed that the soul beast was also seriously injured after a series of attacks, and its strength was significantly weakened a lot.

But at this moment, Yu Ling did not notice that the phantom of a jade bottle deep in the soul sea appeared and disappeared from time to time. White light floated out like a star rain, immersing in every corner of the soul, slowly repairing and sewing the sea of ​​souls with holes. The soul power soaked by the white light became more concise and pure, and faintly reached the edge of the peak of the Tianling Realm.

Seeing that the attack was useless, the soul beast immediately tried its best to escape from the cave. But Yu Ling was not willing to let it go so easily. The long knife in his hand suddenly drew out a brilliant blood light, and the blood shadow slammed on the soul beast.

The soul beast roared violently, causing Yu Ling's soul to sting. Its round body suddenly shrank, but its speed doubled, and in the blink of an eye it rushed out of the hole.

Although Yu Ling felt regretful, she obviously couldn't catch up with her. She sighed and planned to give up. However, at this moment, a black light suddenly flashed outside the cave, blasting the soul beast heavily on the ground, and green blood splashed everywhere. The soul beast struggled and seemed to be about to float up, but was directly bombarded by the next black light.

Is there anyone outside?

Yu Ling was immediately shocked and could kill a soul beast in the spirit realm in two moves. Even if it was a soul beast in the spirit realm seriously injured, the other party was definitely not a simple person. At least... the practitioners of Tongxuan would definitely not be able to do it, and maybe there was a powerful spirit beast outside the cave instead of a human.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and clasped his long sword to prepare for another battle. But to his surprise, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the cave, wearing a black robe, and his eyes were filled with indifference and ruthlessness towards the world. After seeing Yu Ling, he did not take action immediately.

"It's you?" After Yu Ling saw the other person's appearance, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. On the night he had just arrived in Canglanzhou, the other person stood by the window and looked at him quietly, but he disappeared after being discovered by Yu Ling. Although he had only seen the man in black in a hurry, Yu Ling's memory was so outstanding that he had long remembered this face.

"I didn't expect you to remember me." The middle-aged man in black was slightly surprised, and a black light barrier was laid at the entrance of the cave with his sleeves to prevent the spirit beasts from rushing in. But this action also cut off Yu Ling's retreat at the same time, making it impossible for him to escape.

Yu Ling had completely calmed down, held the long sword tightly, and made great preparations. "The Original Art of Tao" also ran one Zhou Tian after another. Even though he was far from being a match for this person, Yu Ling did not intend to surrender without a fight.

The middle-aged man saw Yu Ling's alertness and determination and said lightly: "You don't have to be so nervous. In fact, we have no malice."

Don't you believe this? Yu Ling sneered slightly. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes clearly showed his thoughts.

The middle-aged man was not surprised, but just said indifferently: "You are not my opponent, so calm down and have a good talk." His body gradually rippled with suffocating fluctuations, and he turned out to be a powerful man in Transformation!

Yu Ling's pupils shrank and she said lightly: "What's there to talk about?" Seeing that his tone was loose, the middle-aged man continued to say in an emotional tone: "I just think... it's rare to meet a genius who can achieve a small success in the Chinese domain with fellow practitioners of the three major systems."

Yu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I am not an ancient martial artist." The middle-aged man was stunned, as if he had understood something from his expression, and said unexpectedly: "Don't you know?"

"What does it mean?" Yu Ling also faintly realized the meaning of the other party's words, but... he had never practiced any physical exercises.

The middle-aged man was a little confused, but after a moment his expression returned to calmness and indifference: "You have reached the peak of strengthening muscles. Do you think... you can get to this point without any skill? Even if you are born with divine power, it is limited."

Yu Ling frowned and thought, "The Original Art of Tao" did not seem to strengthen the body's effect, and he had such power a long time ago. Could it be... He suddenly remembered that when he went to the Gulian swamp with Ming Shuyu, there was endless white light bathing his body in that deep cave. Since that time, his power has suddenly become much stronger.

But, in this way, you can become an ancient martial artist at the peak of strong tendons? It’s too ridiculous.
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