In the world inside Lin Ming's body, Mu Qianxue suddenly said, "There should be a terrible soul sleeping in the sword in his hand. It may be the weapon spirit, or it may be the remnant soul of Tianzun. If it is the remnant soul of Tianzun,
If it’s a soul, it’s probably not an ordinary Heavenly Lord.”
"Well... I guessed that if the remnant soul took action in person, it would only take an instant to kill me."
Lin Ming had no doubt about the strength of that remnant soul, even if it was just a remnant soul.
The remnant soul has been integrated with the Yin-Yang Spirit Divine Sword. With the sword as its body, it can exert terrifying strength. Jun Biyue must have something to rely on if she dares to take out this divine sword in full view of the public.
Although Goddess Meng Tianzun and Tianzun Haoyu will not covet Jun Biyue's sword, in the future, if Jun Biyue leaves the training alone, there may not be a strong King of the Realm who will take action against him. There is a person who is equivalent to the level of Tianzun.
If the remnant soul of the sword is used as the weapon spirit of this sword, then no one can harm Jun Biyue. Even if Jun Biyue is killed, it is impossible to surrender this sword.
"This Jun Biyue is also very lucky. The person who can be selected by this divine sword must be extraordinary, and his character is also impeccable, restrained, deep, and upright..."
Lin Ming looked at Jun Biyue, and he actually picked up the rabbit again.
There was nothing that Jun Biyue couldn't accept after losing to Lin Ming. With this kind of martial arts mentality, she could go further in the future and would not easily develop inner demons.
Lin Ming could foresee that Jun Biyue would definitely become a peerless master in the near future. Even if he was not the protagonist of the era, he would definitely be an important supporting role.
"Lin Ming, there are only two battles left for you, one against Xing Chi and one against Bing Meng! Against Xing Chi, you still have hope of fighting, but against Bing Meng, it is really impossible to win."
Mu Qianxue guessed that during the battle with Long Ya, Bing Meng had not yet shown all his strength. According to this speculation, the gap between Lin Ming and Bing Meng was not just a little bit, because Lin Ming was only stronger than Long Ya.
Just a few points.
What's more, the fact that Dragon Fang is not as good as Ice Dream is also affirmed by Yin Yang Spirit Divine Sword. The words of that old monster who have lived for countless millions of years will not be without purpose.
"I know, not to mention Bing Meng, even a battle with Xing Chi is a bit suspenseful! However, I am still looking forward to it!"
Lin Ming was not blindly arrogant. He was much younger than Xing Chi, and his level was also lower.
An ascetic monk who was born in Mount Putuo, washed his body with various secret methods since he was born, and began to practice with great concentration after he became sensible. He went through countless experiences, followed the path of suffering and loneliness, and spent nearly forty years. His strength is beyond compare.
Underestimating?
While Lin Ming was thinking this, Xing Chi had already stepped onto the ring.
His opponent is...Little Demon Fairy!
This is the most watched game of the second round.
Fighting against the Little Demon Fairy, Xing Chi finally no longer used his bare hands, but instead drew out his weapon, a nine-foot-long stick, which was simple and unpretentious. The only decoration was the natural wooden texture on the stick.
This long stick feels very light but very elastic. I don't know what kind of sacred tree it is made from.
The little demon fairy took out his dragon tendon whip, looked at Xing Chi, and said with a smile: "Bald brother, you have to let me use it."
Xingchi stood with one hand in front of his chest, and held a long staff at an angle with the other hand. He recited a Buddhist chant and said: "Junior sister Xiao Moxian is joking. Xingchi has dull qualifications. He only relies on the accumulation of time and hard work to stand tall."
Humility is absolutely out of the question here."
"This is such a humble thing."
"Yes, but this is the inheritance of Mount Putuo. It is a true practice of humility, talking less and doing more. It is not deliberately artificial."
Generally, if a genius like Xing Chi says that he has dull qualifications every day, he will really be spit in the face and scolded for pretending to be cool. However, there is no such feeling in Xing Chi. He is really open-minded.
Xiao Moxian found it amusing to see such a rigid person like Xing Chi, and she teased: "How can you let others live if you are not qualified enough?"
Xing Chi said: "Although the poor monk has dull qualifications, he has a great heart. In front of the great road, all living beings are just ants. There really is nothing worth boasting about."
"Tsk, tsk, it's so boring to be so serious. Okay, let's get started!" Little Demon Fairy said. The black phoenix wings behind her suddenly stretched out, and the runes of law appeared on her face. She turned into a phoenix again.
True body.
The wings that were pierced by Lin Ming before have now completely recovered. This shows that the true form of the Phoenix is powerful and its resilience is even better than that of Lin Ming.
"Phoenix True Feather, Nine Thousand Nine Hundred Swords!"
The Little Demon Fairy suddenly let out a sweet scolding, and murderous aura surged out from beside her. The black feathers on her wings kept flying out, transforming into an endless forest of swords!
Each of these black-feathered swords is one foot long, with a dark light and a chilly air.
Transform the feathers of the wings into a long sword! At a glance, there is a dazzling cold light that pierces the heart!
"Such a strong murderous aura, the Little Demon Fairy has never used this trick before!"
"The fight with Lin Ming has already reached that level, and the Little Demon Fairy actually still had her hands on her. No...it wasn't that she was holding back her hands, but there were many moves that she didn't have time to use!"
"Phoenix feathers are originally an excellent material for refining weapons. The little demon fairy transformed them into weapons with their own feathers. This move is very powerful and must be a killer level!"
The Little Demon Fairy's talent was at its peak, she had too many moves, and her understanding of the laws was very rich. In the battle with Lin Ming, she had too many moves that she didn't have time to use, and she was defeated directly after just a few fierce collisions.
Of course, even if these moves were used, the Little Demon Fairy would not be able to win. Lin Ming's power came from the suppression of the law.
"Boohoo!"
The nine thousand nine hundred phoenix feather swords all pierced Xing Chi. Facing the cold forest of swords, Xing Chi's expression did not change. His figure moved and flew out like a slippery lynx. What he used was the "civet cat"
"Climb over the wall" technique.
Although the name of this set of movement techniques is vulgar, it is actually of extremely high quality. It was performed by Xing Chi so superbly that he dodged all the blazing sword lights.
"Arhat stick!"
The long stick in Xing Chi's hand transformed into endless stick shadows, and the sword lights transformed into phoenix feathers were all shattered by him.
Xing Chi's movements are simple and simple, but they are like flowing clouds and flowing water, giving people an extremely smooth and harmonious feeling. Watching him perform his moves is simply a pleasure.
At this moment, the Little Demon Fairy made a move, and a large fire cloud appeared in the sky, and endless black flames poured down, attacking Xing Chi together with the nine thousand nine hundred phoenix feather swords.
After the black flames ignited on the Phoenix Feather Sword, the whole world was filled with murderous intent.
The fusion of the Phoenix True Fire and the Phoenix Feather Sword has directly raised the level of the Little Demon Fairy's moves to the point where they can directly catch up with the way of heaven.
Faced with such a blow, Xing Chi could no longer resist it with his Arhat stick and Tongbei fist.
Xing Chi showed a solemn look on his face, his loose monk robes suddenly bulged, and his arms stretched out horizontally. Beside him, golden Sanskrit runes appeared one after another, and the brilliance flowed, which was extremely dazzling!
In the dark, there seemed to be long-lasting Buddhist sounds circulating in the sky, and Xing Chi finally used his true skill, which was the supreme divine power of Mount Putuo.
"The Disk of Reincarnation!"
Xing Chi held a long stick and drew a virtual full moon in the sky. After the long stick passed by, it left a faint golden trail in the sky. This golden trail eventually formed a Buddha image. The Buddha image contained six golden haloes, each of which
There are golden phantoms in the circle of light. Among them are blood demons, hungry ghosts, livestock, ghost slaves, humans, and gods.
Lin Ming was stunned when he saw this round of Buddha pictures. He seemed to have seen these six Buddha pictures somewhere before!
Lin Ming didn't have time to think about it. In the sky, the moves of Xing Chi and Little Demon Fairy had already collided with each other. Nine thousand nine hundred swords penetrated the Buddha image, and the two exploded together!
The Little Demon Fairy exclaimed and flew backwards. Her nine thousand nine hundred swords, together with the Phoenix True Fire, were all collected by the Disk of Reincarnation and turned invisible!
At the same time, Xing Chi's wheel of reincarnation also dissipated. In this collision, he and Little Demon Fairy were evenly matched, but Little Demon Fairy's true energy was chaotic and seemed to be overdrawn. However, Xing Chi's aura was calm, like a mountain, and could not be beaten.
shake.
It can be seen from this that Xing Chi’s background is definitely much deeper than that of Little Demon Fairy.
How can the accumulation of nearly forty years of hard work be child's play?
Under the ring, Lin Ming's brows were twitching. He stared at Xing Chi without blinking, and he had a vague guess in his heart.
At this moment, the Little Demon Fairy struck again. This time, she injected all the Phoenix Law runes in her body into the flames, and the black flames surged across thousands of miles!
As the flames roared out, behind the Little Demon Fairy, the vitality of heaven and earth reversed crazily, converging into a huge black vortex.
"Absorbing Heavenly Demonic Skill!"
Using the Phoenix True Fire and the Heaven-Absorbing Demon Art at the same time, the Little Demon Fairy really went all out!
But at this moment, a whirlpool actually appeared behind Xing Chi.
Different from the vortex of vitality of the Little Demon Fairy, this vortex seems to contain endless pain and suffering. Just looking at this vortex, people feel as if they have experienced endless reincarnations of life and have forgotten themselves.
This round of black whirlpool finally disappeared into Xing Chi's eyes, and his eyes seemed to swallow everything!
"The realm of reincarnation, sinking into the sea of suffering, and saving all sentient beings!"
Xing Chi slowly uttered these words, and an independent space formed around his body, which seemed to be filled with endless suffering souls.
After Lin Ming saw this realm, he let out a heavy breath. Xing Chi's reincarnation realm actually had the same origin as his reincarnation martial intention!
The previous Six Paths of Buddha image would look familiar to Lin Ming. That's because in the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Tower, Lin Ming started from the first floor of the tower. The training he experienced was the Six Paths of Samsara. He killed the Blood Demon and the Hungry Ghost one by one.
, livestock, shaman slaves, human beings, gods, and the marks on the map of Xingmo Buddha correspond one to one.
"Could it be that the Southern Xinjiang Witch God was a peripheral disciple of Mount Putuo back then?"
This thought flashed through Lin Ming's mind. He guessed that the Southern Xinjiang Witch God might have reached the Divine Lord Realm, and the peripheral disciples of Mount Putuo should not have high requirements. Even if the Southern Xinjiang Witch God could not enter Putuo Mountain, he should have entered a place similar to Putuo Mountain.
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