Chapter 172: The Soul of True Martial Arts, the Thunderbolt Method

A mental fluctuation, like a wave, slowly spread out in all directions, making the people around feel an extremely strong oppressive force at the same time. This kind of suppression from the spiritual level makes those students who are not at a high level in literature seem to have shrunk their souls, and they can't help but feel ashamed of themselves.

"With such strong spiritual fluctuations, there are sixty or seventy soul particles that Xu Qing perceives, to say the least, right?"

"Being able to refine this number of soul particles is enough to prove that he has read a lot of books and understood so many famous articles!"

"Amazing, I haven't seen him do his best on weekdays, but I didn't expect his literary super cultivation and heritage to be so profound!"

The students on the Guangya side sensed Xu Qing's soul power, and their confidence was even higher, and their momentum was even higher. The momentum of Zhenwu's side was suddenly suppressed.

Liu Qingqing suddenly smiled and said loudly: "Where is the ability of the True Martial Soul?" It is to make the impossible possible, to create a miracle! It's our home stadium, where is your momentum? ”

"Huo Zongtang, you will win!"

"The soul of true martial arts, the battle of leapfrogging, no defeat!"

The students of Zhenwu cheered and shouted loudly. This time, the sound waves were repeated one after another, and there was some huge momentum of surging storms.

Huo Zongtang was not moved by the changes in the outside world at all, his eyes were slightly closed, and his spirit and spirit were quickly adjusted to the best state.

When the fighting spirit burned, the Book of Souls slowly opened, and on the dark and heavy iron pages, dense characters of the Soul lit up at the same time, emitting a cold bronze glow. A page of the soul scroll is like a deep starry sky lit up, the stars are brilliant and mysterious.

If someone can get a glimpse of this scene, they will find that the number of Huo Zongtang's soul particles is nearly twenty more than Xu Qing's.

Each soul character is more delicate and profound than Xu Qing's, just like the mysterious bronze inscription on the oldest bronze artifact, full of mysterious power and beauty. The light of the soul particles, like a little spiritual fire, was also warmer and brighter than Xu Qing's.

Huo Zongtang opened his eyes slightly, and countless thin bronze words in his eyes were disillusioned, and in an instant, there were countless electric fires intertwined. Even the hair was pulled by the strong mental fluctuations, and stood up slightly as if it had touched static electricity.

is not angry and mighty, as if Superman is reincarnated.

In the process of increasing mental fluctuations, he has wisdom in his eyes, personality growth, courage and emotional agitation.

At the same time, as if he was summoned, the black crystal bracelet in his hand, each bead was crystal bright, and the color was even darker like the deepest night, and in the depths of the night, the clear and clean spiritual power slowly flowed down his arm and quickly injected into Huo Zongtang's forehead.

The book "The Scream" that I carried with me, the pages and pages of the text were trembling slightly, as if I wanted to release all my passion and strength in anger. Every pitch-black text flickered like breathing, burning with a faint light, and a sharp soul power immediately surged into Huo Zongtang's eyebrows.

Huo Zongtang's spiritual fluctuations have reached the limit, but with the help of this famous book, he has risen a lot, and his soul power has increased by about 20%!

It wasn't until all the soul power was accumulated that Huo Zongtang turned his eyes to look at Xu Qing. It's just that in his eyes, he can't see Xu Qing at all. What he saw was the first of the three pictures of the Enlightenment.

In front of you, there are ink landscapes, high mountains and clouds, and white smoke is filled. A boulder stands on the top of the mountain, covered in mottled stone patterns, and seems to be about to fall at the touch of a button.

A beautiful woman in ancient costume pointed to this majestic landscape, smiled and said to a boy: "Look, this is a high mountain falling stone, and the stone is falling from a high sky, and its strength is ten thousand!" A little bit of your handwriting, you have to have this kind of power! ”

At that moment, Huo Zongtang was in a trance and merged with the immature boy, and at the same time stretched out a finger in a daze.

In the void, there seems to be a boulder falling from the sky!

Rumble!

The boulder fell from the top of the peak, smashed through the clouds and smoke, spun wildly in the air, and smashed through the shrubs, pines, and waterfalls that blocked it, and finally became a force to pull out the momentum!

Huo Zongtang suddenly moved, and his eyes suddenly became clear!

The finger pointed at Xu Qing's head, just like an invisible brush fell, all the spiritual power gathered like a tide, and in the void, an incomparably vigorous ink spot was formed!

The first type of the three pictures of enlightenment, the spirit rune of ink dots, and the falling stone in the high mountain!

This is like the mountain boulder I just saw, when it falls from the sky, with a devastating power and unstoppable strength!

It was like a thousand catties of ink, which was condensed into a point in the void by Huo Zongtang in an instant! When this little bit of black ink weighing as much as a thousand catties falls, how powerful the momentum is and how majestic the power is!

Xu cyan color change!

Kang Wuxing, Wei Xiaobei and others changed color!

Liu Qingqing and Zhenwu's students changed color, and Guangya's students also changed color at the same time!

Xu Qing saw a little ink spot hit down on his head, and in shock, he seemed to see a boulder, and Mount Tai smashed down on his soul!

A feeling of fear, powerlessness, and despair came to my heart in an instant!

The whole body is cold, and the soul seems to be scattered!

Sun Ling and Chen Yitong secretly screamed in their hearts, and at the same time released their spiritual power, like an invisible hand, behind Xu Qing, intending to save him.

But I saw an illusory little ink dot explode in Xu Qing's eyebrows, a ball of blue light burst and scattered, and a muffled sound came from the air!

Bang!

Xu Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was beaten into the air. At the same time, Sun Ling and Chen Yitong's eyebrows also seemed to have blue light shattered, and they were also beaten into the air like an electric shock.

The violent spiritual fluctuations danced like a wind and clouds, and many soul powers seemed to have lost their owners all at once, and they flew around and off in the air several times in a rage, and finally disappeared into the void as if they were radiating out.

Looking at Xu Qing and the other three who fell to the ground, at this time, their faces were already like gold paper, and the spiritual power gathered in the center of their eyebrows seemed to have been scattered, and they became weak.

Xu Qing barely supported the ground with one hand, wanting to stand up, but he only felt a whirlwind of the sky, and a sharp pain in the depths of his soul. Shocked, he looked inside, but found that there was a crack in the soul book in his brain. The soul particles in the book are also extremely dim, as if they are about to be wiped out.

"Poof!"

Xu Qing spat out another mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler!

He had already suffered extremely serious soul damage, and this time, he had injured the Book of Natal Souls, and the soul power that he had finally cultivated was also broken up by Huo Zongtang. Now his strength can only reach the level of the third stage of the literary rookie at most, it can be said that this battle, no, Huo Zongtang's move, actually made him regress by three small ranks!

This time, he didn't want to say that he took the graduation exam in advance, and within a year, it would be good to be able to recover his current strength!

This trick is too miserable to lose! It's simply powerless, a complete defeat, and a loss without controversy!

On the other side, Sun Ling and Chen Yitong, although the situation was slightly better than Xu Qing, they were also injured in the soul and were not lightly injured, at least they were beaten back by Huo Zongtang by two ranks.

The audience was silent. After a while, the audience on the Zhenwu side broke out into thunderous cheers: "Good! ”

"It's really hearty, it's a good fight, and it's a good win!"

"One move is one move, and it is one move to destroy the three main generals of Guangya!"

"Wasn't you Guangya very awesome just now, where has the majesty gone now? Climb up and fight again? ”

"Heroes don't ask where they come from, and they don't look at their origins when they cultivate! These dogs look at the goods with low people, thinking that our real martial arts will not be able to produce talents, Huo Zongtang's blow is really impressive! ”

Guangya's student couldn't raise his head at this time, so he only cared about supporting Xu Qing and the others, and didn't even dare to put one more fart.

On the other side, Wei Xiaobei and Kang Wuxing glanced at each other, their eyes full of shock. Huo Zongtang used this enlightenment three pictures, and the two of them have actually understood the first form.

But they asked themselves, it was impossible for them to have such terrifying power as Huo Zongtang!

You must know that in terms of rank, the two of them are at least two small ranks higher than Huo Zongtang! The rank is not as good as himself, but the power of using spirit runes is far better than his own, what does this mean?

It shows that Huo Zongtang's understanding of the three diagrams of enlightenment and the use of spiritual rune laws far exceed the two of them!

Huo Zongtang succeeded in one blow, but he closed his eyes, and a ball of blue light melted at the center of his eyebrows, as if a small whirlpool had been formed. A trace of soul power followed the whirlpool, constantly sinking into his forehead. Not only that, but the mental fluctuations in his body actually became stronger again!

"Yo? This kid was actually promoted to a rank during the battle? Seeing this, Liu Qingqing smiled. This guy's literary rank has been promoted from the rookie fifth dan to the sixth dan dan.

As soon as the joy of the rank promotion passed, Huo Zongtang opened his eyes again and walked slowly to Xu Qing and the others. "You've lost. So ......"

He looked back at the convoy of Guangya and his party, and a cold sentence burst out between his teeth: "Zhenwu students, come out to practice." Then the second half of the sentence sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt: "These cars were smashed for me!" ”

Is this really going to be smashed? Xu Qing and the others had faces as ugly as death.

The students of Zhenwu first looked at me, I looked at you, and then I didn't know who shouted: "His grandmother's, Guangya's people have lost, and they are willing to gamble and lose!" What are you waiting for, big guys, come on! ”

When these students woke up from a dream, they immediately poured out like a tide and rushed towards the dozen or so brand-new shiny cars.

Some of the students who practiced martial arts held dumbbells in their hands, some carried wooden sticks, and some carried weightlifting barbells, and smashed them into those glamorous and luxurious cars with their lives.

Boom!

A dumbbell went down, and the front cover of the car was cocked fiercely, and there was a big pit on it.

While! Sweep away with a stick, and the window glass shatters!

Boom! The whole barbell smashed down, and the steel plate of the door was like white paper, and it was crumpled fiercely!

The students who practiced literature released their spiritual power one after another, and dozens or hundreds of people gathered together in a car at the same time, and the glass burst one after another as if it had been bombarded by ultrasound.

There were also some students, hundreds of people released their minds together, and one of the smallest cars was lifted into the air by them with their mental power, to a height of four or five meters, and then--at the same time, retract the force, release!

Rumble!

The car slammed to the ground, the tires burst, the glass shattered, the steel plate warped, and it fell into disshapep. The martial arts students who were waiting for their itchy hands in the back rushed up again and smashed it to pieces.

In less than five minutes, more than a dozen cars were smashed into scrap iron garbage by the riotous real martial arts students.

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