The first thousand two hundred and eighty-fifth chapters Royal Spirit Art
In the center of the arena, psychedelic purple light filled the air everywhere. Lin Ming's entire body was shrouded in purple light! He had fallen into an alien mental space.
People have no way of knowing what Lin Ming is going through in the spiritual world. They just know that the illusion attack of Shenmengtian Palace is very terrifying. Before they faced any opponent, they just took a look and the victory or defeat was decided! The gap is huge, one can imagine
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Just when the battle scene was confusing, Bingyue suddenly pulled out a strange-looking weapon from the Sumeru Ring. It looked like a sword and a scimitar. The blade was like a crescent moon. There was no sword tang, and the hilt was not as long as a fist. Thinking
It's not easy to hold firmly.
Such a sword is flashy to many warriors, but no one thinks that Shenmeng Tiangong will use flashy weapons. This sword must have its sharpness.
"This is the Crescent Moon Blade, the exclusive weapon of Shenmeng Tiangong. The attack method is very special. I have heard about it before, but now I see it for the first time. No one has been able to force them to use weapons before.
There were well-informed people in the audience who told the origin of this weapon.
As soon as people heard that the attack method was special, they opened their eyes wide and waited to see what was special about this crescent curved blade.
The crescent moon blade, which was only three feet long, was held in Bingyue's hand. There was a cold light. At this moment, Bingyue moved. Her speed was unimaginable. Her slim body pulled out a series of afterimages and rushed straight towards Lin Ming.
And go!
"Huh!? Illusion attacks are supplemented by physical attacks!"
Originally, the illusion attack caused the opponent to fall into an illusion and be unable to extricate themselves. At this time, most geniuses could not resist it and lost directly.
Even if there are some people with strong willpower who can resist the phantom attack, most of them are struggling to hold on and are greatly affected.
If at this time, the disciples of Shenmeng Heavenly Palace launch another physical attack, it will be like chopping melons and vegetables, and the opponent caught in the illusion will have no resistance at all!
Senhan's crescent-shaped blade went straight to Lin Ming's throat, and many spectators exclaimed.
At the critical moment, Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes. As the energy of his will exploded, the world of illusion that enveloped him shattered.
The phoenix blood gun was unsheathed and pierced Bingyue's forehead!
The scene changed so fast that no one had time to react. Lin Ming shattered the illusion world in an instant and launched a counterattack.
At that moment, Bingyue's eyes were condensed. Her body suddenly twisted strangely in the air. The Crescent Blade came out of her hand at the moment when it was about to contact the Phoenix Blood Spear. At this time, an incredible scene happened. This Crescent Blade
The blade suddenly split in the air, and the curved blade was actually divided into seven crescent-shaped slices. Each slice can be used as an independent weapon.
The Crescent Curved Blade is actually seven weapons combined.
"Spirit Control!"
Bingyue shouted low, and between her eyebrows, a pale golden sword of will burst out. This was clearly a war spirit in the golden stage of formation.
This war spirit was divided into seven, and each was poured into the seven crescent-shaped curved blades. The blades roared, and the seven crescent-shaped curved blades spun and flew towards Lin Ming!
"This is……"
Lin Ming's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time he saw this kind of combat method with seven crescent-shaped curved blades turning into seven blue rainbows of light. Each one moved at an unimaginably fast speed, and it was impossible to capture their trajectory.
The seven blades pierced Lin Ming's vitals!
Lin Ming's pupils shrank. Even with his speed, it was impossible to block the seven curved blades with such tricky attack angles and the ability to change directions at any time at such a close range.
"Hongmeng Space!"
Lin Ming's whole body energy exploded instantly. Behind him, the Emperor Lotus bloomed, and the vast and majestic Hongmeng space was overwhelmingly enveloped.
The Hongmeng Space annihilates all laws. After the seven blades entered the Hongmeng Space, their speed suddenly slowed down.
At the same time, Lin Ming opened seven of the eight gates of Dunjia, his whole body's strength exploded to the limit, and the Phoenix Blood Spear swept through thousands of troops!
“Ding ding ding ding ding ding!”
With a crisp explosion, all seven blades were knocked away by Lin Ming!
"What!?"
Bingyue's beauty turned pale. The art of controlling spirits is a very powerful skill in Shenmengtian Palace. She uses her war spirit to control the flying sword and kills people thousands of miles away. It can be said to be unexpected and hard to guard against, even for warriors who are a little stronger than her.
, might have suffered under this move, but Lin Ming actually broke the spirit control technique just like that!
Lin Ming suddenly took a step forward and slammed down the Phoenix Blood Spear in his hand. At that moment, the vitality of the world swept into a violent whirlpool, and flames spewed out.
"Green Lotus Fire Dance!"
The red spear light as thick as a bucket shot out directly, hitting Bingyue's body-protecting essence heavily.
With the bang of "Peng", Bingyue's body-protecting essence exploded directly, and she flew backwards, her clothes stained with blood.
"Lin Ming wins!"
Hao Yuzi took a deep look at Lin Ming and made such an announcement.
The competition venue was completely silent. This battle, from the dull illusion showdown at the beginning to the sudden explosion at the end, the battle scene changed sharply and was extremely fierce. Such a change made people completely unprepared and dizzying. Even the weaker ones
People couldn't even see the attack trajectory of the New Moon Curved Blade, they could only see the gorgeous colorful light. "What's going on? What happened?" Some people didn't understand at all.
"Lin Ming wins!"
"Nonsense, it doesn't matter what you say, damn, this kid is so lucky!" Many people present were Bingyue's admirers and admirers. They regarded Bingyue as their goddess, and they saw Bingyue being beaten by Lin Ming until she vomited blood.
, how can I feel comfortable?
"Don't be stupid. What Bingyue just performed was the spirit-controlling technique of Shenmengtian Palace. It uses the war spirit to activate the weapon attack. The stronger the war spirit, the more powerful the move is. In addition, it can change the attack trajectory in the air. It is basically
It is impossible to guard against it. Originally, the disciples of Shenmeng Tiangong had much stronger fighting spirits than ordinary geniuses. The fighting spirit that I saw just now was already golden. When combined with the spirit-controlling attack, it would exert unimaginable power. However, it was blocked by
Lin Ming defeated Lin Ming instantly. Bingyue was no match for her. It should be said that ordinary descendants of Tianzun would not be able to defeat Lin Ming.
Many people looked solemn. The Hongmeng space that Lin Ming finally burst out impressed those who had experienced it deeply. Of course, they could not recognize the origin of this Hongmeng space. Even the powerful King of the Great Realm had basically no chance to see Hunyuan Tianzun.
People of the same level take action.
"Lin Ming, this kid, we haven't seen each other for several months, and he has become stronger again." In a separate space in the Haoyu Tiangong, Haoyu Tianzun sighed after witnessing the battle.
Beside Haoyu Tianzun, there is a man whose whole body is shrouded in black mist. He is tall and burly, with broad shoulders, and his forehead is covered with black scales. His whole face is ferocious, and his whole body is full of demonic aura.
Frightened.
This person is none other than Mo Shi Tianzun. He witnessed the previous battle. Mo Shi Tianzun pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "That boy is using Hunyuan Martial Intent? Is it the supreme divine martial arts of that guy in Hunyuan?"
His voice was like metal and sounded extremely cold. Others could not recognize the Hongmeng Space, but Moshi Tianzun certainly could.
Tianzun Haoyu frowned slightly when he heard Mo Shi's words. He knew that Mo Shi was a person who acted willfully and did not follow any rules. As long as he liked anything, he would get it. "It is indeed the inheritance left by Hunyuan.
Mo Shi, I advise you not to take up the idea of Hunyuan inheritance. It may not be suitable for you. You already have your own supreme divine martial arts. Those created by others are not as good as your own. As for wealth, you are not lacking.
, not to mention that Hunyuan has arranged a lot of back-ups in the place where he left his legacy, and you may not be able to get it even if you go there in person."
Before Hunyuan Tianzun died, he left behind a powerful formation to seal off the planet where Tianyan Continent is located. Warriors above the Divine Realm and Divine Sea could not enter at all.
Moshi Tianzun smiled coldly, "I don't know whether that guy Hunyuan is alive or dead. Even if he still has a trace of consciousness, I'm afraid it has been shattered. When he was in his prime, I was indeed a little worse than him, but now that he is dead, and
After such a long time, how could he stop me with the back-up tactics he deployed?"
When Mo Shi Tianzun said this, Haoyu Tianzun frowned even more. Mo Shi and Hunyuan had not had a good relationship to begin with. Now that Hunyuan is dead, if Mo Shi has the idea of digging for treasures, what will happen to them?
It is undoubtedly a disaster for the inheritance of Hunyuan Tianzun. In Moshi Tiangong, Hunyuan's inheritance will not be carried forward and developed well at all. At best, it will only add additional inheritance and a windfall to Moshi Tiangong. It is simply
A waste of natural resources.
When Tianzun Haoyu didn't know what to do, beside him, Tianzun Shenmeng said faintly: "Hunyuan's arrangement has its own meaning, Mo Shi, you'd better not interfere."
There was a faint voice without any emotion, but there was an undoubted majesty in the words. This majesty formed a faint coercion, just like a mortal receiving an imperial edict from an emperor, unable to resist at all.
Mo Shi Tianzun frowned, but fell silent. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I understand."
Just a word, suppressing Mo Shi Tianzun, even Haoyu Tianzun glanced at Shenmeng Tianzun in surprise. He faintly felt that over the past millions of years, he has become increasingly unclear about Shenmeng and her strength.
To what extent it has reached, Haoyu Tianzun has no idea in his mind.
"Mo Shi is so afraid of Shenmeng. Could it be that there has been a fight between them?" Such thoughts flashed through Tianzun Haoyu's mind.
At this time, Lin Ming walked down from the ring. The biggest shock to Lin Ming from the battle just now was the spirit control technique.
"Can war spirits still be used like this?"
Lin Ming's battle spirit is very strong, but he hasn't used it much recently. He only uses it to assist attacks or influence the opponent's actions. He has never been able to bring out the full power of his battle spirit.
Now seeing Bingyue's moves, Lin Ming's mind started to move, "Bingyue's spirit control technique is already so powerful. If I learn the spirit control technique and cooperate with my Hongmeng War Spirit, what level of combat effectiveness will it reach?"
(Cocoon was in Changsha to attend the Qidian Author Salon. After a day of walking on the road, I coded out a chapter in the hotel. It was a bit late. Things have been crowded together recently and it is difficult to stabilize. Sorry, I can just go back.)