Chapter 12: Martial Soul Upgrade
Facing Xu San, a master of the Lingwu realm, Xu Ming was absolutely not sure that he would be able to defeat him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 However, he still had to do it, he didn't want his father to be unreasonably questioned by the elders of the family for his own sake.
His fists were clenched, and as soon as Yuan Li moved, the iron chains on his wrists became thicker and larger and wrapped around his arms, and immediately the entire arm was also a large area of copper-colored skin bulging, filled with an explosive force.
Xu San, who was on the other side, glanced at the changes in the two chains, but he was secretly shocked in his heart, he had already noticed the extraordinaryness of the chain spirit weapon, which he gave to Xu Ming with his own hands.
"Young Master Xu Ming, I'm offended. Xu San's face sank, he had to leave Xu Ming here, this was Xu San's promise to Xu Tian, the head of the Xu family.
Before his body moved, there was an icy aura spreading around Xu Sanwei, and soon it was already at Xu Ming's feet, and a layer of snow-white frost had faintly appeared on his legs.
Before he could make a move, Xu San was able to influence Xu Ming with a powerful aura.
"Eat me with a punch!" Seeing this situation, Xu Ming took the preemptive action, rushed over as soon as his body moved, and stretched out his usual punch.
Xu San, who watched it, couldn't help but sigh lightly, Xu Ming's punch was the most ordinary punch, the move was extremely simple and rigid, and there was a lack of change, which was an ordinary action that everyone in the Xu family would punch.
Even he didn't expect that Xu Ming would use such a punch against him.
Xu San didn't care, he slapped out a palm lightly, and the cold breath rushed towards Xu Ming, and the yuan force on the palm turned into the aura of the natural martial spirit, constantly condensing, and finally turned into a huge palm print, pressing towards the other party,
This palm print, which is composed of natural martial soul aura, contains huge power, and Xu Ming even felt that the palm fell, as thick as a small mountain, and in the thick there was an extremely cold air, making people have nowhere to hide.
However, Xu Ming was just an ordinary punch, but at this moment in his hands, he also had a completely different power, straight and straight, simple and solid, with an invisible killing momentum that contained it, strangling the calm around the fist.
"Boom" punched away, but it was just like a moth mending fire, and then he was shocked back several steps, in front of that palm print, his punch had no effect at all.
"The powerhouse of the Lingwu realm, who can release the power of the Yuan, is indeed much stronger than the Liwu realm. Feeling the powerful power coming from his arm, Xu Ming secretly exclaimed in his heart, but his complexion did not change at all.
"Boom" Even if it is a moth to make up the fire, Xu Ming will not hesitate to continue to attack with another punch, the realm of six levels of force, with a brute force of 6,000 catties, plus 1,500 catties of iron chain aura, enough to have a huge force of more than 7,000 catties.
Not to mention, Xu Ming has always attached great importance to the killing power of his fists, and he is also invisibly exerting power, strangling chaotically around his fists.
This second punch did not shatter the palm print, but in an instant, Xu San's figure stopped, and Xu San couldn't help but be a little surprised, and began to look at the young man in front of him, in his persistent eyes, as if he saw the look of the head of the family, Xu Tian.
"One more punch!" Xu Ming roared unwillingly, and the killing momentum on his fist was great.
"Boom" with a loud bang.
Finally, after the three punches, Xu San's palm was shattered by this simple, most unpopular punch, and this time even Xu San was not surprised.
With the simplest three punches, he smashed the Yuan Li big hand of the Lingwu realm, which can be regarded as a terrifying existence. Xu San, who has always been serious and expressionless, couldn't help but show an approving look in his eyes at this time, and nodded secretly.
"Young Master Xu Ming, why do you bother to ask for hardship, with me here, you will definitely not be able to return to the Xu family, or obediently return to the Black Mist Ridge and stay honestly for three days. At this time, Xu San once again persuaded each other kindly.
"If so, I still insist on going back to Xu's house. Xu Ming pulled out his two scimitars, but he was still unwilling.
"Then don't blame the old slave for making a move!" Xu San stared at Xu Ming, giving him a feeling of being targeted by a bird of prey.
Xu San's footsteps were raised, and he took several steps in a row, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, because his martial soul was released, it was a huge ice bird, how many feet old. Once released, everything around them is frozen in ice.
Xu San's palms were gently raised, and his Martial Soul Ice Bird also spread its wings, and those wings were more than a few meters long.
Pushing forward with both palms, the wings of the Martial Soul Ice Bird were also fierce, and two cold winds came fiercely, rushing towards the position where Xu Ming was standing, and everywhere he passed by was frozen by frost.
Before Xu Ming's sword technique was displayed, the two cold winds had already blown, and at this moment, he was immediately frozen into an ice man, frozen in a layer of ice, unable to move.
With the little Yuan Force in his body, he couldn't break through the ice at all.
"Young Master Xu Ming, you just stay here honestly, in less than three hours, you can't thaw this layer of ice, I'll go and inquire about the situation and come back." Put away his martial soul and glanced at the frozen Xu Ming, Xu San returned to Qingyang City to inquire about the situation with confidence.
"The means of the Lingwu realm are too powerful, the initial palm Xu San only used one-tenth of the power, and this time the ice was only used two-tenths of the power!" Xu Ming was leisurely fascinated.
It's just two palms, and he can be easily suppressed, I have to say that the horror of the means of the Lingwu realm is incredible!
"One day, I will have this terrible means too! Xu Ming's eyes couldn't help but show a look of fanaticism.
However, now the reality is that he is frozen here, and he is really a little depressed.
Just when Xu Ming had no means to break the ice, the Jiaolong Martial Spirit, which had not moved for a long time, was already ready to move at this time. It made his heart happy.
The Jiaolong Martial Spirit was released by itself, wrapped around Xu Ming's body, and a layer of white flames emerged from his body, and the fire was burning more than a few feet high, and in less than a moment, it melted away that layer of ice.
"Roar"
Under Xu Ming's stunned gaze, the Jiaolong Martial Spirit seemed to be extremely excited, and continued to exert its might, melting all the cold ice around it in an instant.
Moreover, this seems to be far from enough, and then there is another change, a layer of black cold air emerges from Jiaolong's body, and the frost is spreading everywhere a few feet away, and the ground is a layer of black ice, but it is better than Xu San's cold ice.
Xu Ming, who saw it, was also dumbfounded, but unfortunately he couldn't use this method now, this should be the Jiaolong martial soul being stimulated and exerting his power there.
"Boom" Suddenly, Xu Ming's body was suddenly shocked by the Jiaolong Martial Spirit, his eyes flickered, and he was inexplicably frightened.
Seeing that the Jiaolong Martial Soul that was several meters long suddenly stretched out, it skyrocketed into a ten-meter-long Jiaolong Martial Soul, which directly changed from the level of Huangpin to the level of Xuanpin, but the natural martial soul of the cold qi became less and more refined.
Immediately, the Jiaolong martial soul was still wrapped around Xu Ming's body, and his body became more and more condensed, and Xu Ming could feel the fluctuations of the vitality of heaven and earth only between one breath and one breath, and he couldn't help but tremble at the bottom of his heart.
"My martial soul is now at the level of Xuanpin!"
Looking at his martial soul again, a smile appeared on the corner of Xu Ming's mouth.
He, the waste martial soul that was made fun of, grew at a rate that was against the sky, if those who made fun of him knew that his waste martial soul was already strong now, I don't know what kind of expressions they were.
As soon as his body moved, Xu Ming headed towards Qingyang City.
It's just that what he doesn't know is that he will usher in a storm in Xu's mansion, but even if it is a storm, Xu Ming will also want to go back to Xu's mansion, he wants to see who is embarrassing his father.