Chapter 193: Guiding the Maze

The Soul Destroying Palm sounds like a Shinto, but it's also a spiritual attack and a mess of people's minds. But in fact, all spiritual attacks are, in the final analysis, a clash of divine thoughts between the enemy and the enemy.

Whoever has the stronger divine mind will be the winner.

This is a very simple and crude way of competing, and it is very dangerous and despised by people in practice. Moreover, the vast majority of people will not open their own spiritual platform for this kind of competition in the competition. Because it is difficult to judge whether the other party's divine thoughts are stronger than oneself from the appearance.

In the last era, the Divine Mind level was the core secret of a cultivator. If exposed, it will be easy for the enemy to figure out which spells he can use and which he can't. In this way, it is easy to fall into passivity in the fight between life and death.

Generally speaking, ordinary cultivators are generally around a few thousand thoughts per breath. At this level, most of the types of exercises can be used. Some major repairs can reach the level of one breath and ten thousand thoughts, and then you can learn more advanced exercises.

Sun Xiang inherited Sun Qianxu, specializing in divine thoughts, and he practiced the Yunyao Mind Method, starting from the level of ten thousand thoughts. A few days ago, although he was refreshed by the Nine Heavens Gangfeng wind, he wasted his cultivation. But the regrowth of this spiritual root brought a different understanding to Sun Xiang. Therefore, Yun Yao's mental method has improved slightly, reaching the level of one breath and fifty moments, that is, one hundred thousand thoughts.

And what about Chi Hai?

With a little contact just now, Sun Xiang sensed that Chi Hai's divine thoughts were between two hundred and three hundred per breath. Let's take an average of two hundred and five.

At this level, it is enough to suppress the ordinary blue clothes and green clothes. These lowest-level cultivators had no idea about the defense of the Lingtai at all, while the masters of the city lord level were better. Not only are they stronger, but they also have a basic defense.

This is why Chi Hai's Soul Booster Palm has much less impact on several other city lords.

Therefore, the Soul Destroying Palm is a technique to bully Xiao Mengxin with the strong and the weak. In fact, if Chi Hai closes the Lingtai and competes with the palm method normally, he can still practice one and a half moves with Sun Xiang.

But he chose to open the spiritual platform to maximize the power of his palm. Three hundred thoughts against one hundred thousand thoughts, this kind of absolute crushing instantly made his spiritual platform collapse and his Dao foundation completely destroyed, and his cultivation turned into ashes.

If Sun Xiang hadn't interrupted the contact with his divine thoughts in time, Chi Hai would not only have strength, but also his sanity, and he would have become an idiot without thoughts.

This time, it was Peng Yuanzhi who rescued him. He took out a valuable elixir and stuffed it into Chi Haikou, who was howling miserably, and Chi Hai quieted down and fell into a stupor.

After Peng Yuanzhi got up, his gaze at Sun Xiang changed. Originally, when everyone thought that Sun Xiang was an insignificant little person, Peng Yuanzhi did not despise it.

But now that Sun Xiang made a move to solve the two city lords in an instant, and everyone showed fear, Peng Yuanzhi was not afraid, but reprimanded sharply:

"This friend! Our enemy is a demon, not a kind! How can you be so heavy-handed! If you really have great ability, why don't you kill the enemy on the coastal front and attack your own kind here?

Although my Peng Yuanzhi is not strong, I also have the courage to ask Mr. for advice. ”

After speaking, Peng Yuanzhi's body erupted with an astonishing momentum, and his already huge body swelled up again.

Sun Xiang nodded in his heart.

This Jingcheng City Lord Peng Yuanzhi had been paying attention to just now. Although he has a rough appearance, he has a big bald head, like those underworld thugs. But in fact, it is polite and courteous, and it is not as domineering as others. Although his generous statement was accusing Sun Xiang, Sun Xiang was not annoyed, but felt that this person was quite stylish.

It is much better than those laity who are arrogant in front of the weak and afraid in front of the strong.

So Sun Xiang explained patiently: "City Lord Peng, before City Lord Chi made a move, did I remind him not to use the Soul Destroying Palm on me?"

Peng Yuanzhi's heart moved, and recalled that before the two fought, Sun Xiang did say this.

Sun Xiang said again: "Then I'll ask you again, if my strength is not good, I will be slapped by the Chi City Lord." Will I be better off than he is now?"

Peng Yuanzhi lowered his head and said, "No." ”

"That's it. Sun Xiang said, "Those who kill people will always kill them." What's more, his miserable situation was not deliberate. The competition of divine thoughts is already difficult to withdraw. He was shooting himself in the foot.

You probably understand what I say?"

Peng Yuanzhi silently withdrew all his strength, and his body returned to its original size. He hugged his fist at Sun Xiang and said, "I'm defeated." ”

It was above board, Sun Xiang was very satisfied, so he said a few more words from the beginning.

"You beast strength, you have practiced a little well. Just ......"

Peng Yuanzhi's heart moved, Mr. Sun Xiang wanted to mention him. He now regards Sun Xiang as an unpredictable figure, and it is a rare chance to be able to get such a master.

"Sir, please make it clear. ”

This is directly the disciple salute.

"Hmm..." Sun Xiang squinted his eyes and stroked his beard, and was embarrassed to find that he didn't have a beard again, "It's just that your wild beast has been stuck in the third weight for a long time." ”

"Exactly!" Peng Yuanzhi looked annoyed, "I have tried many times but I have not been able to break through, and I don't know what went wrong." ”

This question is actually Peng Yuanzhi's heart disease all along, but he didn't expect it to be said by Sun Xiang today. It gave him a glimmer of hope.

"The problem is not with you. Sun Xiang pointed out, "The problem lies in the Beast Strength exercise itself, which is not an exercise for human beings. ”

This is the practice of Lightning's cultivation, and Lightning's own werewolf belongs to a branch of the beast clan. In the last era, there were many schools of Xuanmen that were not only humans, and it was not surprising that there were people outside the cultivation method.

Anyone who has mastered the Nine Apertures in heaven and earth can cultivate, but after all, there are differences on the path. Peng Yuanzhi cultivated the method of the beast clan with the body of a human being, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't achieve it.

Sun Xiang told Peng Yuanzhi that if he came to him afterwards, Sun Xiang would show him a clear way. After all, Peng Yuanzhi's cultivation is not easy to come by, and it is a bit too wasteful to replace the exercises at this time.

Peng Yuanzhi retreated satisfied, the four cities united, and now only Lu Jinglong has not yet played.

Mei Ying, the lord of Jixian City, was robbed of her sword with one move, and now she has no fighting spirit.

Chutian City Lord Chi Hai was injured with a move to destroy the Soul Palm, and the Dao Ji was completely destroyed, and he was already a wasted person.

Peng Yuanzhi, the city lord of Jingcheng, had just admitted defeat by himself, and he had also accepted Sun Xiang's advice, so it was inconvenient to stand up at this time, so he could only watch from the wall.

The only ones who could fight were Lu Jinglong and his subordinates in Wucheng.

Wucheng is the leader of the surrounding four cities and has strong strength. Lu Jinglong brought the men and horses besieging Pei Guang, and in addition to hundreds of blue-clothed and thousands of soldiers, there were as many as five Tsing Yi masters who came forward and embraced.

But such a heinous force cannot bring Lu Jinglong the slightest sense of security now. When he saw Sun Xiang's playful gaze, a little bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he had already retreated in his heart.