Four hundred and sixty-eighth chapter spiral persistence
Tang Tian's body turned into a rare zero-energy body, but his martial spirit was extremely pure. In the eyes of everyone, this was extremely unbelievable and extremely contradictory.
Although until now, warriors still have not understood what the essence of martial souls is, there is no doubt that martial souls have a deep connection with energy. For example, the soul domain of the holy level is the re-mimicry of energy by martial souls.
What makes everyone even more confused is, how can Tang Tian fight? No matter how pure the martial spirit is, it has no energy and cannot form a soul realm at all, so what's the use?
However, Tang Tian soon showed them through actual combat that he had terrifying fighting instincts.
The first person to be brutally murdered was He Yuming.
After being chased for so long, so embarrassed, and completely losing face, when He Yuming heard that Tang Tian wanted to be a sparring partner, he was the first to rush over without saying a word.
In addition to letting out a sigh of relief, He Jiansheng still has his own plan. With so many saints, how to stand out is a problem that requires a lot of thinking. The simple way is to let Young Man Tang fully experience his own strength.
Since revenge can bring benefits, He Yuming must show off his skills from the bottom of his heart.
Although Tang Tian had many quirks, He Yuming still firmly believed that only the holy level was the pinnacle of a warrior.
He Yuming practices swordsmanship, and his soul realm is [Tingfeng]. Once the soul realm is activated, he can grasp any change in the airflow within five hundred feet around him. And his swordsmanship is called [Tingfeng]
Sword]. Being able to find the opponent's flaws from the subtle changes in air flow.
As long as there is air, his swordsmanship can display amazing power.
He didn't dare to raise his head, so his soul realm was fully opened, his sword pointed at Tang Tian, and he concentrated and calmed down.
Tang Tian is also eager to try. He has been tortured so much by these guys recently. All kinds of strange tests make him feel like a circus animal. Many of the tests are very boring. The most important thing is that with these tests, let
He is becoming more and more familiar with his new body.
His desire to fight became stronger and stronger.
What is it that makes me want to have a good fight...
He stared at He Yuming with fervent eyes, clenched his fists loudly, and said happily: "I'm coming!"
Before he finished speaking, the air in front of him suddenly exploded, and a circle of white mist-like airflow suddenly spread around.
Sound barrier cloud!
Although he had long known that Tang Tian's speed could break the sound barrier, the strong sense of oppression when he was directly in front of him still made He Yuming suddenly narrow his eyes.
So fast!
Those violent and chaotic airflows became extremely clear in He Yuming's eyes. He could clearly judge Tang Tian's landing point, and with a flick of his wrist, he was about to swing out the sword.
Although Tang Tian had no real power, which prevented him from generating a soul realm, his extremely pure martial soul also allowed his intuition and prediction to reach incredible levels.
He Yuming's wrist had just flicked, but before the sword could be thrust out, Tang Tian's eyes widened. He also understood the impact point of the sword, his steps quietly changed, and his upper body shrank slightly.
Tang Tian's change made He Yuming indescribably uncomfortable. The sword in his hand could not be pierced!
However, he is a saint after all, with rich combat experience and calmness. Tang Tian has many flaws and lacks soul realm. He is full of flaws. He Yuming's wrist shakes again, and the tip of the sword trembles, and he is about to stab!
Tang Tian's eyes became brighter, and his body swayed exaggeratedly like leaves in the wind.
No matter from any aspect, this is not a good response. In actual combat, the greater the range of movements, the greater the vulnerability. Tang Tian was like this at this time, but...
The flaw that He Yuming's sword pointed at just now disappeared.
He Yuming felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood, so he simply swung his arm slightly, and the direction of the sword tip changed again.
Unexpectedly, Tang Tian regained his posture like a spring man, and as if he had foresight, as soon as the tip of He Yuming's sword stopped, Tang Tian's figure completed the change.
In a very short period of time, the two sides were as fast as lightning, making five consecutive moves that were difficult to detect with the naked eye. A drop of sweat appeared on He Yuming's forehead, and the sword in his hand could not be pierced.
Tang Tian rushed in front of him, and without any tricks, he punched him!
He Yuming's face changed slightly, and he held his sword upright in front of him, and his fist hit the sword hard.
He Yuming only felt that he was hit head-on by a wild beast. He finally understood the concept of a force that could crush a 12cm No. 13 bronze target.
His body flew backwards.
Tang Tian kicked the ground violently and rushed over at a faster speed. Boom, the sound barrier cloud exploded again, and Tang Tian suddenly appeared in front of He Yuming with an afterimage.
Punches and kicks!
They were all extremely basic martial arts skills, but the frequency was so fast that He Yuming's eyes could not catch it. The most terrible thing was that every blow was so powerful and heavy that He Yuming felt like he was being trampled from his body by a group of wild beasts.
And pass!
trample……
A sharp pain came from his jaw. Before he lost consciousness, He Yuming didn't understand how he lost.
boom!
He Yuming flew out like a sandbag, drawing a graceful arc and fell heavily to the ground, unaware of his fate.
There was dead silence all around.
Everyone's expression was dumbfounded. They opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at Tang Tian. The place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The stopwatch on Wang Xuan's hand clearly showed the time of the battle just now: 6.8 seconds!
No one could understand how Tang Tian won. They only saw He Yuming's wrist twitching strangely like a convulsion, and then it was motionless like a wooden stake before being blown away by Tang Tian's punch.
This kind of thing has never been heard of to kill a saint in 6.8 seconds. It must be something wrong with He Yuming himself.
Everyone's eyes turned to Dou Yong and Bai Sisi.
"Lao He..." Dou Yong thought of a possibility, and a sympathetic expression appeared on his face: "Maybe the psychological shadow left by the last time was too deep..."
Everyone suddenly felt that Dou Yong's statement was very reliable.
Think about it, if you were chased by such a terrifying sword vortex storm for several days and nights, and then watched helplessly as the sword vortex storm cut three regiments of melons and vegetables into rivers of blood, no matter how tough a person is, he would still have psychological problems.
Shadow it.
Tang Tian became more and more excited. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be the same as before. He suddenly remembered the last time he killed the Holy Order - the mindless storm!
Although he has no real power in his body, his physical fitness has become stronger. This kind of brainless fighting style is even more powerful.
His blood immediately boiled: "Who is coming?"
A figure holding a knife walked into the arena: "I'll do it!"
Sword Saint Fengyue was invited by Liang Feng, and everyone immediately became interested. Saints are often not familiar with each other, and everyone is full of curiosity about each other's soul realm.
As Feng Yue stepped into the arena, a dazzling light spot under his feet brightened, like a full moon. Tiny bubbles emerged from the full moon and floated around him, like boiling water.
Feng Yue's soul realm is very special, named [Yue Boiling].
The other saints all showed surprised expressions, and the energy in the space around Feng Yue became very rich and active.
The knife in Feng Yue's hand is very short, only about five feet, shaped like a crescent moon.
As soon as Tang Tian saw that Feng Yue was ready, he shouted: "Start!"
Sound barrier cloud!
Tang Tian's figure was blurry.
Feng Yue took his time and waved the scimitar in his hand. The bubbles around him were immediately attracted by his scimitar, and he swung the scimitar towards Tang Tian!
boom!
A torrent of dazzling sword light suddenly spurted out from the crescent moon knife in Feng Yue's hand and rushed towards Tang Tian.
Everyone was shocked. Each of these blades was as big as a palm, there were countless of them, and they were sharp and cold.
Tang Tian was also startled, but his reaction immediately surprised everyone.
In mid-air, Tang Tian suddenly closed his fist on his chest, his body was like a bow, his eyes were shining as if they were about to burn, and he faced the torrent of sword light without dodge.
The moment the two parties came into contact, Tang Tian shouted loudly and punched out!
boom!
The torrent of sword light was like hitting a rock and instantly scattered in all directions.
Bang bang bang!
The simplest basic boxing technique was extremely fast, like a violent storm, forming an invisible barrier in front of Tang Tian. The torrent of sword light hit it and splashed loudly, but it could not shake it at all.
Feng Yue was not surprised. The moon spots under his feet became brighter and brighter, and the blades became sharper. They began to spin strongly and rushed towards Tang Tian more violently.
Tang Tian immediately felt strenuous. Each piece of the blade rotated strongly, making its power suddenly increase.
Tang Tian waved his fists wildly, but he still couldn't stop his body shape. He was pushed back bit by bit by the torrent of sword light. No matter how hard he tried, his body shape retreated bit by bit.
asshole!
Are you the only one who can spin?
Tang Tian was furious, and his orifices were full of smoke. The young man was also very experienced and good at spiral power back then! Suddenly he was embarrassed by the method that he was good at. The unhappiness and rage in Tang Tian's heart increased exponentially. Back then, he created
When the spiral power came out, I felt complacent and complacent for a long time.
No! I want to spin too!
As soon as this idea popped up, all other thoughts in Tang Tian's mind were instantly wiped away.
However, now he is a zero-energy body with no real power in his body. Without real power, how can he spiral strength?
Tang Tian didn't even think about whether this idea was realistic, whether it had any theoretical basis, or whether it could be realized. He only had one idea, and he had to do it!
And the rotation is stronger than Feng Yue!
If Feng Yue knew what Tang Tian was thinking at this time, he would definitely laugh or cry.
However, Tang Tian had already started to put it into practice. When he started to try to punch, he used spin, but the effect was not good, because it would greatly reduce the frequency of his punches. He tried various methods, and soon
It was discovered that without true power, spiral energy would be impossible to form.
No real power...no real power...
Tang Tian instinctively waved his fist to resist Feng Yue's torrent of sword light, and muttered something. Suddenly, his eyes froze.
Broken light...
Those gorgeous broken lights, like mist around him, were all formed by him smashing the sword light. Broken light, broken light... are also energy...
