The black rat fell heavily to the ground, the floor tiles shattered, and half of the black rat's body sank into the broken bricks.
Hundreds of warriors were stunned when they saw this scene. They thought the Black Rat had won, but the result was unexpected. Lin Ming pulled back the gun and directly drove the Black Rat into the ground.
Although Black Rat is timid and despicable, he is actually a talented disciple from a fifth-grade sect of the Dwarf Demon Clan. Once his soul-breaking domain is displayed, it is difficult for people to guard against it. Many second-level old people are not willing to face it.
In the soul-breaking realm of Black Rat, I didn't expect that this newcomer could still fight back under such circumstances.
"**, what happened!" Black Rat jumped up from the rubble, his wrinkled face was already covered with blood, and his head was still a little dizzy.
At this moment, the true voice of the barbarian cloaked man rang in Black Rat's ears, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"Damn it, this kid's power is so abnormal, even half-orcs at the same level are scum in front of him." Black Rat replied angrily using true energy transmission.
Lin Ming's strength was indeed the strongest he had ever encountered. In the early stage of his innate stage, he could easily be knocked away with one shot. If he hadn't used demonic energy to protect his wrist, the blow just now would have shattered his wrist bones.
"Isn't this kid... injured? Although the knife I just drew back, it has already penetrated all the soul-breaking realm into his spiritual sea. Even if he is a strong human Xuandan expert, his soul will still suffer.
Create!" Black Rat looked at Lin Ming and asked the barbarian cloaked man. He was shot away just now and didn't notice anything. But now looking at Lin Ming, who was motionless, he didn't know whether the other person had been seriously injured.
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"Maybe he is better at defending against soul attacks. I don't see any injuries on him..." The man in the black cloak replied speechlessly. After Lin Ming shot away the black rat, he stood there, motionless, looking at him.
It doesn't mean to be distracted.
Hit the iron plate!
Black Rat was complaining in his heart, how could his shoes not get wet when he was always standing by the river? Black Rat had been picking new people to attack, but one day, he finally stumbled on it. But then again, if he hadn't been picking new people to attack, he would have been there twenty times in a row.
The goal of victory cannot be achieved, and it has been terminated long ago.
After all, this Tower of Babel is a place where strength speaks for itself, and strength is king.
Lin Ming held the Zixuan Spear and stepped out step by step.
When he took the first step, the sounds of gasps could be heard from the surrounding stands. Being able to take such a steady step proved that nothing happened to Lin Ming.
Black Rat was not very strong at the second level, but that did not mean that he was easy to deal with. Many experienced trialists did not dare to resist Black Rat's soul attack, but Lin Ming was able to resist with no problem at all.
It's really too perverted.
Black Rat's face darkened. This battle has reached a fever pitch. He must not lose. Once he loses, his twenty-game winning streak will be ended. Not only will his kill points be lost, but at the same time, he will have to work hard for three years.
Most of the accumulated evil spirit will be dissipated.
This is definitely a blow he can't bear!
"Boy, you forced me!" A ferocious look flashed across Black Rat's face, and the skin on his face was wrinkled and twisted together.
"Soul Burning—Spiritual Sea, Fully Open!"
Black Rat shouted loudly, and a crack suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The black light in the crack was strong, like a third eye.
"The black rat has burned his soul. It seems that he is going to fight for his life."
Burning the soul is a unique move for spiritual attack warriors. The loss is greater than burning the essence and blood. After burning the essence and blood, it is still possible to make up for it at a huge price, but burning the soul is difficult to make up for, and it will cause the soul to burn.
There is a permanent loss of power, unless there are top-level soul-nurturing drugs, but the preciousness of such drugs is not as precious as Brahma Dragon Root.
After burning part of the soul power, Black Rat's aura greatly increased, and his appearance also changed. His originally withered face became extremely ferocious, with inch-long fangs exposed at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were blood red, like a wild beast.
"Soul Storm!"
Black Rat roared wildly, and the whirlpool of soul power condensed into a terrifying storm. The warriors who were too close around him couldn't help but retreat, fearing that they would be involved. After all, injured souls are no joke.
"What a powerful soul storm."
"Just the aftermath made me shudder. It felt like standing in the snow with no clothes on in the middle of winter when I was a mortal."
Many people who thought Black Rat was weak also changed their expressions when they saw this soul storm. They couldn't help but wonder, if they faced this soul storm on stage, would they be able to withstand it?
But the imaginary result made them couldn't help but send chills down their spines.
"Boom!"
The purple storm rolled toward Lin Ming fiercely, interspersed with the sounds of countless ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the entire martial arts arena seemed to have turned into an Asura hell!
Lin Ming's figure had been completely swallowed up in the storm and disappeared.
The black rat swung his two swords to attack him, and a huge demonic figure appeared behind him, with bright red eyes, ferocious curved horns, and sharp and sharp teeth.
However, just when he was halfway through the rush, the soul storm in front of him was suddenly separated, and a purple light cut through the void like a meteor, shooting straight at the black rat!
The black rat, whose soul was burning and losing his mind, couldn't dodge at all, and his body suddenly stopped, "Poof!"
Between his eyebrows, there was a blood hole, and this purple light penetrated his head without any suspense!
The lightning flashed, and the purple light flew back at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. The storm slowly dissipated. In the palm of Lin Ming's hand, a steel needle was spinning. It was the Evil God Thunder Spirit.
However, the aftermath of the soul storm emitted by the black rat hit Lin Ming like a breeze and had no effect on anything.
it's over.
"Plop!"
The black rat fell heavily to the ground, and a large pool of blood flowed from his forehead.
"Lin Ming wins!"
The referee was stunned for a while before announcing, and the whole place was silent.
They were not surprised that the black rat was killed by Lin Ming with one move. After all, the black rat was weak in defense and close combat.
What they couldn't imagine was that the terrifying soul storm of Black Rat just now did not hurt Lin Ming at all? Does this guy have a soul in his body? How is he completely immune to soul attacks?
"Does this kid have a special physique? The dwarf demons are not as strong as our giant demons in terms of physical strength, are not as good as the fairies in terms of laws and artistic conception, and are not as intelligent as humans in terms of understanding. But in terms of soul power, they are second to none in the Holy Demon Continent, especially
This black rat specializes in soul attacks, how could this be the result?"
"You're underestimating him. This guy, even if his perverted soul defense is put aside, is definitely as strong as the Four-Winged Demon. No wonder he dares to accept the challenge of Black Rat. Black Rat has accumulated a lot of evil energy over the years. This guy has earned a lot of money.
A lot of money."
While the warriors in the audience were talking among themselves, most of the evil energy on the black rat's body had turned into a stream of heat and converged into Lin Ming's body.
"Huo!"
The infusion from head to toe was like an enlightenment. The evil aura this time was several times stronger than the previous two combined. Even though Lin Ming was calm-minded, he was also stirred up by this evil aura. It seemed that countless desires in his heart were all gone.
In the midst of extreme expansion.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
After Lin Ming absorbed this evil spirit, he glanced at the demon tattoo on his arm, and saw that the first pair of wings of the demon tattoo had been fully formed, and the second pair of wings also had clear outlines. If he could get the same amount of wings again,
The evil spirit and the second pair of wings will also condense into substance. At that time, Lin Ming will have the true four-winged demon level strength.
"With these evil spirits, I will get twice the result with half the effort when practicing the "Great Wild Halberd Technique"."
Lin Ming took a deep breath to calm down the restlessness in his heart. He pointed a finger, and a cloud of blood mist exploded on the black rat's body. A new blood drinking mark slowly formed, and then flew back to Lin Ming's hand in an instant.
Lin Ming also put away the Black Rat Sumeru Ring. Lin Ming was looking forward to the contents of the Black Rat Sumeru Ring. He was very interested in the secret method of cultivating the soul of the dwarf demons.
"Using the blood of the dead to condense the blood seal, this kid's technique is quite poisonous."
"He and Blue Star from the Fairy Clan are the two new stars in the martial arts arena today. They are both newcomers, with extremely high talents and the strength of a four-star demon. However, relatively speaking, Lin Ming is stronger, and Blue Star
After coming to the second floor, he still had to retreat for a year before he could reach the strength of the Four-Winged Heavenly Demon, but Lin Ming has reached this level without any training, which is even more terrifying!"
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"Is Lin Ming stronger than me? Hehe, that's interesting!" Blue Star, who had just won three consecutive victories, did not leave the martial arts arena and had been paying attention to Lin Ming's fights. He was not optimistic about Lin Ming before, thinking that Lin Ming
Minghui fell into the hands of Black Rat, and he didn't expect this ending.
"Comparing me with Lin Ming, thinking that I only reached Lin Ming's level after practicing in seclusion on the second level for a year, huh, little did they know that I already had the strength of the Four-Winged Demon a year ago, but in this case
, I still stayed in seclusion for a year, and my practice this year was not in vain."
The corners of Lan Xing's mouth raised, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He had already made up his mind to fight Lin Ming.
A battle between two newcomers and two top geniuses on the second floor of Babel must be extremely interesting.
But not now. Lin Ming had just gone through a battle. No matter how small the real energy loss was, it was still a loss. Blue Star wanted to win against Lin Ming under completely fair conditions and not give the other party any chance to make excuses.
"Which of the Demon Emperors of my Fairy Clan has stepped on the corpses of countless geniuses to ascend to the throne of God? I, Blue Star, will definitely become the Demon Emperor in the future, so let you be one of my stepping stones!"
Blue Star comes from an upper-middle-class fifth-grade sect of the Fairy Clan. Generally speaking, the top-class fifth-grade sect is the Holy Land. A middle-class and upper-class fifth-grade sect is only one step away from the Holy Land. As long as the sect comes out of
An emperor-level powerhouse can complete this final step of transformation.
Blue Star aims to become the emperor and embarks on a journey of experience. His ambition is to let his sect be promoted to the Holy Land because of him... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come
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