Chapter 789: The sound of the buzzing sword breaks the spirit

This trick is evasive, and Bai Chengxing, a genius disciple of the Guangxin Sect, often uses it.

But the power used by Bai Chengxing is not at the same level as the power exerted by the Supreme Hope Ma Qing.

The exercises of the Guangxin Sect use spiritual power as qi and use it to control the power of heaven and earth.

Although Ma Qing's evasion did not contain the power of heaven and earth, the powerful impact still hit ripples visible to the naked eye in the air.

The mud on the ground seemed to have been plowed by dozens of ploughing oxen at the same time, and the mud spots rolled and splashed, creating a three-foot-wide ravine.

This move works best when it is used in a dogfight.

Because after the spiritual power is hit, it is not like ordinary qi, it will emit bright light, but an invisible and shadowless attack, and at most you can see a little silver light.

Seeing that there were ripples in the air in front of him and quickly crashing into him, Lin Minghao was still very calm.

He stabbed his soft sword forward, shaking the hilt of his sword to unleash the sword moves he had already prepared.

"Buzzing Sword!"

The shaking of the sword body suddenly intensified, and the outline was blurred due to the speed of the shaking, gradually showing a phantom similar to that of a wasp.

The sword body collided with the air by shaking, causing the airflow within the range of the sword move to stir chaotically and emit a buzzing sound.

The buzzing sound of this sword move is not as light as that of a hornet's flying.

The sound was like a gong and drum, and people couldn't stand covering their ears tightly, and even their heads were full of dizziness as if they had been hit with a stick.

The Supreme Hope Heart Ma Qing's cultivation is profound, and his mental concentration is far beyond ordinary people, and the huge buzz cannot shake his attention.

But Lin Minghao used the buzzing sword, not to attack Ma Qing's body, but to use the sword move to destroy Ma Qing's retreat.

No matter what kind of spiritual attack the Guangxin Sect has, it must condense and compress the spirit and knead it into a solid move shape before it can be issued.

The huge buzzing sound of the buzzing sword caused irregular tremors by disturbing the air, and transmitted it to Ma Qing's spiritual attack, disrupting and dismantling the condensed spiritual power.

Doing so can severely weaken the attack power of Guangxinzong's moves, making it easier to receive subsequent moves.

As soon as the buzzing sword came out, Ma Qing's face became ugly.

He didn't expect Lin Minghao to make this kind of sword move, and he skillfully grasped the flaws in the spiritual attack moves, obviously he had been prepared.

In the face of the Humming Sword, he suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and he had to find another way.

Lin Minghao didn't want to give Ma Qing a chance, so he used the residual momentum of the Humming Sword to split the colorless and invisible retreat, and raised his right foot and stepped heavily on the ground.

The soles of the shoes were not yet buried in the mud, but they were lapping on the surface of the mud, and a wave of air spread out from the point where the shoes came into contact with the mud.

The mud instantly sinked, forming a mud pit that is still half a foot long, and at the same time, countless mud spots splashed up from the pit and flew in all directions.

From a distance, this foot looks like a boulder thrown into the surface of a lake, making a big splash.

Lin Minghao took advantage of this thrust force to soar into the air, flying close to the ground and rushing towards Ma Qing.

Just when the distance between the two was shortened to about three zhang, the blue-red aura on Lin Minghao's body instantly converged.

There was a faint light flickering on the surface of the limbs, and then the light spots of the Heaven and Earth Divine Eyes lit up in the center of the eyebrows, as well as the light points of the two Divine Pupils.

Ma Qing's pupils shrank when he saw it, but he didn't expect Lin Minghao to instantly increase his strength to the second turn of the Void God Realm.

"Is he crazy? Using the power of heaven and earth like this, the amount in his body will be quickly drained, and he still wants to rob the divine weapon later?"

Ma Qing scolded secretly in his heart, but still relying on experience, he quickly estimated the approximate time when Lin Minghao could use the power of the second transformation of the Void God Realm.

According to Lin Minghao's actual cultivation of the Divine Realm Double Heaven, as well as the speed of the loss of the power of heaven and earth caused by the special environment here, plus the power of heaven and earth to be mobilized to cast the second transformation of the Void God Realm, and the accelerated loss caused by the casting process.

If Lin Minghao continues to fight with his current strength, the total time will not exceed half an hour.

It is impossible for Ma Qing to rely on his strength alone to grind with Lin Minghao for so long, and he has no choice but to increase his strength and perform moves that can only be used by God Realm cultivators.

I saw that a spot of light also appeared in the middle of his forehead, but the color was silver, and there were two divine turning pupils on both sides that symbolized the small realm.

Then he tapped his index finger on the iron rod and said the words in a loud voice: "Defection!"

As he spoke, a silver light appeared in front of Ma Qing, and the air distorted, reflecting the light and scenery in other directions like a mirror.

But the mirror formed by this air distortion is unrecognizable if it is not seen carefully.

At this moment, Lin Minghao on the opposite side also made a sword move, which was his best signature sword move, the Flame Killing Sky Sword.

Thin pillars of flame two fingers wide flew out from the tip of the sword, and a large amount of cyan smoke swirled around it.

From a distance, it looked like Lin Minghao threw a burning wooden stick, and there was thick smoke billowing from the stick.

In an instant, the firelight hit the deflection of Ma Qingshi's exhibition, and the faint mirror in the air became clear against the firelight and smoke.

At the moment when the two collided, Ma Qing felt a trace of panic and a sense of helplessness for no reason.

It was precisely because of his mental trance that he was in a trance, which caused the "deflection" condensation strength of the move he performed to be insufficient, and he was finally defeated in this collision.

I only heard the crisp sound of glass breaking, and countless silver lights flickered, falling to the ground like snowflakes.

And after the Flame Killing Sky Sword broke the deflection, the momentum continued to stab at Ma Qing's chest, and the only change was that the flame pillar was shortened from one foot and two feet long at the beginning to three feet long.

Ma Qing turned the iron rod horizontally while leaning his body to the right.

The pillar of flame slammed into the iron rod's rod with a thud, but the powerful penetrating force carried in it did not work, and was blocked by a layer of silver spiritual power.

Then the aftermath of the Flame Killing Sky Sword was deflected by the Wangxin Supreme Ma Qing with an iron rod and slashed towards the forest on the left.

Bang bang bang, a series of big tree breakdown sounds came, and at the same time, the branches and leaves rustled, all showing how powerful this sword move was.

The whole process was completed between lightning and flint, and it took less than a breath of time.

Those Guangxin Sect disciples only saw a series of lights flash in front of them, and there was a roar in their ears, and then the sect master and the Lin City Lord fought once.

Seeing that the Flame Killing Sky Sword was blocked, a look of disappointment flashed in Lin Minghao's eyes.

After all, Ma Qing is the Supreme of the Divine Realm, and he has not even been able to win with a surprise attack, so if he wants to defeat him head-on, he doesn't know how much time it will take.

But what I lack most now is time, and if I continue to delay, the divine soldier will fall into the hands of others.

Thinking of this, Lin Minghao tucked the soft sword to his waist, touched the mud on his toes, and then quickly rotated his body.

After a short turn, he pulled a new sword finger in his left hand, but he didn't wipe it onto the long sword.

Instead, he once again agitated the power of heaven and earth in his body, and violently poured into the hilt of the sword.