Chapter 159: The Martial Spirit Appears

They knew the character of the Qingshan Sect disciples, and all the Qingshan Sect disciples were very treacherous and cunning.

In case Xiong Ming pretended to be injured and fell to the ground and approached rashly, there would definitely be danger.

Lin Qianqian and Long Ling'er were a little hesitant, they didn't dare to approach easily, they looked at each other and approached at the same time, although they were worried that Xiong Ming would resist, but they also knew that if the pill fell into her hands, it would be extremely unfavorable to them, once the other party's cultivation made a breakthrough, it was very likely to be suppressed by the other party in the days when the two of them got along in the future.

Lin Qianqian's opponent is Long Ling'er, and Long Ling'er's opponent is Lin Qianqian. None of them wanted the pill to fall into each other's hands.

Their cultivation is the same, and they are all second-class martial artists.

"Long Ling'er, I'll give you this opportunity. Lin Qianqian suddenly paused her steps, deliberately raised her voice, and said.

"I owe you a favor, so I'll give it to you. As Long Ling'er spoke, she gave the other party a fierce look. She does owe the other party a favor. Lin Qianqian had saved her once before, and she had always been grateful, but she didn't find a chance to repay her, and she didn't want to miss it this time.

Lin Qianqian snorted coldly, not planning to move forward, her intuition told him that Xiong Ming was not too injured, and he could launch a counterattack against them at any time. She didn't want to be caught by the other party, so as not to become a burden to Long Yuanwu.

"If you don't go up, I'll go up, don't regret it then. Long Ling'er looked complaining when she spoke, and after glancing at Lin Qianqian, she continued to approach, looking very cautious.

Lin Qianqian cursed secretly, wishing that Long Ling'er was unlucky.

Long Ling'er's breathing became a little shorter as she approached step by step, her eyes were firmly locked on Xiong Ming's body, guessing the other party's current state, hoping that the other party was not pretending to be injured.

Out of an abundance of caution, she decided to release the martial spirit.

She waved her arms as she approached, and the next moment, she saw a halo appear behind her, and after a while, she saw a white cloth burst out of the center of the aura.

This white cloth is her martial soul, which can clone anyone's martial soul, including the attributes of the martial soul, under the influence of her mind, this white cloth turned into a five-foot-long big knife.

The big knife extended infinitely, and the tip of the knife touched Xiong Ming's body. She gritted her teeth and stabbed Xiong Ming fiercely.

"Stinky girl, see how I rest you!" At this moment, Xiong Ming, who was lying on the ground and pretending to faint, suddenly opened his eyes and gritted his teeth.

His eyes were a bit sharp, and a cold killing intent was released from all over his body.

The knife had cut through his skin, and his back was suddenly bright red.

Faintly hearing Xiong Ming's scolding, Long Ling'er suddenly stopped her steps, her face became a little solemn, and she realized that Xiong Ming had woken up.

The next moment, she suddenly turned around and fled, and at the same time reminded Lin Qianqian to retreat immediately. Lin Qianqian had long expected this to happen, and when she heard Long Ling'er's reminder, a hint of mockery appeared on her face, and she felt a little gloating.

She did not evacuate immediately, but blocked Long Ling'er's retreat. Long Ling'er didn't run far before she turned around and bumped into her.

"Why don't you run away, he's pretending?" The moment he bumped into Lin Qianqian, a look of resentment appeared on Long Ling'er's face.

Lin Qianqian didn't respond, just glanced at Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er immediately bypassed Lin Qianqian and continued to escape.

At this time, a breath with extremely devouring attributes was like a high-pressure steam jetting out, enveloping Lin Qianqian's body.

Under the strong suction of this breath, Lin Qianqian flew upside down.

However, at this moment, a breath erupted from her face, and this aura was also extremely devouring, enveloping her in an instant.

Her upside-down form slowed down suddenly, and she flew forward.

There was a person in front of her, this person was dressed in a white robe, he was Long Yuanwu.

"Xiong Ming's move is really powerful!" At this moment, Long Yuanwu's raised right hand was aimed at Lin Qianqian, and a sharp devouring attribute aura released from the palm of his hand had already enveloped Lin Qianqian, just now, if he hadn't made a timely move, Lin Qianqian would have been caught by Xiong Ming.

Lin Qianqian looked surprised, she didn't expect Long Yuanwu to act so quickly.

At this moment, a trace of joy that could not be concealed appeared on her face, as long as Long Yuan Wuken was willing to save herself, she was already content.

When her figure flew towards Long Yuanwu, she subconsciously opened her arms, wanting to hug Long Yuanwu one last time.

However, at the last moment, Long Yuanwu's figure flashed, avoiding Lin Qianqian, who was rushing towards him.

He didn't want to be too close to Lin Qianqian, because now was not the time, she was in a heavy mood now, and she didn't have the heart to have an affair with someone at all.

With a "snap", Lin Qianqian fell to the ground head-on, covered in mud.

Lin Qianqian looked annoyed, she thought that Long Yuanwu would catch her, but she didn't expect the other party to dodge away at the last moment, which was a great humiliation for him.

The next moment, he raised his right arm, and a white cloth flew out, shooting towards Long Yuanwu, wanting to entangle him to death, and then force the other party to ask why he was so ruthless.

When this white cloth shot towards Long Yuanwu, it kept its original shape, and Long Yuanwu saw that his back flashed, his right arm swung out, stretched out two fingers, and clamped one corner of this white cloth.

Then he suddenly pulled this white cloth and dragged Lin Qianqian and the cloth over, Lin Qianqian's figure rolled over, and at this last moment, his eyes fell on Xiong Ming, who was flying behind Long Yuanwu.

"Watch your back!" Lin Qianqian reminded urgently, and at the same time, with a wave of her hand, a dart broke away from his fingertips and flew away with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

However, this dart flew away close to Long Yuanwu's cheek, and the reason why he used such a thrilling move was to vent the anger in his heart.

She was a little dissatisfied with Long Yuanwu, so she wanted to scare him. Of course, she believed that Long Yuanwu should be able to avoid it.

If Long Yuanwu didn't avoid it in the end, it could only mean that his reflexes were insufficient.

Fortunately, Long Yuanwu managed to avoid this dart, which passed him in the face with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Shoot at Xiong Ming behind him.

After the dart brushed his face, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, a faint layer of flame erupted from the surface, shooting towards Xiong Ming.

When Xiong Ming saw this scene, his face changed, and the dart quickly expanded in his pupils, and because it was too sudden, he was a little flustered for a while.

He flashed sideways, and the dart brushed his face, slicing through his face.

At this moment, Xiong Ming covered his injured face, put his bloodstained hand in front of his eyes and looked at it, the anger on his face, not to mention how strong it was.

"Long Yuanwu, what do you mean by this? I don't want to join our Qingshan Sect and say it directly, why do you have to go against our Qingshan Sect disciples repeatedly!" When Xiong Ming said this, his eyes when he looked at Long Yuanwu showed a hint of jealousy, he originally thought that his strength was above Long Yuanwu, but he didn't expect Long Yuanwu's reaction ability to be far beyond his imagination.

Before this, he had already heard of Long Yuanwu's strength, and this time he believed the rumors from the outside world.

However, he still doesn't believe that Long Yuanwu has the ability to leapfrog the challenge, his cultivation is higher than Long Yuanwu, theoretically speaking, his strength should be above Long Yuanwu, there is only one possibility, the other party's martial soul is stronger.

So far, he had not witnessed Long Yuanwu's martial soul with his own eyes, so he had a strong curiosity.

"Long Yuanwu, I heard that your martial soul is very powerful, I really want to see it. When Xiong Ming said this, he looked puzzled.

He didn't believe that Long Yuanwu's martial soul was so powerful that it made him feel terrifying.

"In that case, I'll give you a chance to witness my martial soul with your own eyes, so that you will die. As soon as Long Yuanwu's voice fell, his arms swam smoothly, and the next moment he saw a halo behind him.

"I'm going to devour!" his martial soul said with hunger and thirst as he burst out of the air.

The next moment, I saw only a soul-like void shadow, breaking out of the air from the center of the aura, this phantom had a humanoid outline, and just rushed out of the martial soul space, it turned into a mountain-like giant.

This giant is more than 100 feet high, majestic as a mountain, looking down on these people on the ground.

His gaze fell on Xiong Ming's face, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the human body. He saw Xiong Ming's martial soul space.

Xiong Ming's martial soul is a big sword, and he is being tempered by lightning in the martial soul space.

When he saw this big sword, a look of surprise appeared on Long Yuanwu's face. He is connected to his martial soul facial features, and everything the martial soul sees can be fed back to his visual nerves. In other words, he also saw Xiong Ming's martial soul space and a big knife inside.

This big knife is Xiong Ming's martial spirit, and the whole body is wrapped with thunder light, and the body of the knife is red, as if it is being calcined in the alchemy furnace.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Qianqian walked over and saw the complicated expression on Long Yuanwu's face, with a confused look on her face.

Long Yuanwu rarely showed such a complicated side, and her intuition told her that Long Yuanwu must have seen something shocking.

She couldn't see through Xiong Ming's body, let alone the other party's martial soul space, so she just guessed secretly.

"Xiong Ming's martial soul should not be underestimated, let's be careful!" Long Yuanwu reminded and returned to a serious face.

The conversation between Long Yuanwu and Lin Qianqian reached Xiong Ming's ears, and at this moment he had a trace of pride on his face, he originally felt a little jealous of Long Yuanwu's martial spirit, but now the confidence on his face gradually increased.

He secretly speculated that Long Yuanwu's martial soul might just be a paper tiger, although he had a huge body, his strength was not commensurate with his own physical physique.

When he looked at Long Yuanwu, his eyes were a little more disdainful, a little less jealous, his clenched fists creaked, and he couldn't wait to compete with Long Yuanwu.

"Long Yuanwu, let me understand the power of your martial soul!" Xiong Da originally planned to release the martial soul and let the martial soul fight against Long Yuanwu's martial soul, but this time he changed his mind and planned to rush forward in person, relying only on his fists and feet to compete with Long Yuanwu's martial soul for a few rounds, so as to test the true strength of the opponent's martial soul.

After he made up his mind, the soles of his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and his light body rushed out like an arrow from a string, rushing towards the Long Yuan Martial Soul at the same time, and with a wave of his hand, he launched darts from his cuffs.

When this dart broke through the air, a faint layer of flame erupted from the surface, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and shooting towards the Dragon Slayer Tianzun Martial Soul with a body of more than 100 zhang.

However, the Dragon Slayer Tianzun Martial Soul was not shocked, and he didn't take these darts seriously at all, and let them shoot at him.

In the end, these darts were embedded in the body of the Dragon Slayer Tianzun Martial Spirit.

At this moment, the Dragon Slaying Heavenly Venerable Martial Soul, the body was shocked, and these darts embedded in his body were suddenly shocked by him.

These darts rained away like bullets, spit out sharp edges, and shot towards Xiong Ming.

At this moment, Xiong Ming was rushing towards the Dragon Slaying Tianzun Martial Soul, and the dart that was launched just now was equivalent to the vanguard, responsible for covering his attack.

"Ah!" Seeing these darts flying in, Xiong Ming looked surprised, and there was a trace of despair in it, he didn't expect Long Yuanwu's Dragon Slaying Tianzun Martial Spirit to be so powerful, not only easily defused his move, but also took his darts for his own use, and in turn to deal with him, without a certain strength and confidence, he would never dare to take such a big risk.

Seeing these darts flying in, Xiong Ming did several somersaults in succession, and his somersault body was like a wheel rolling away against the ground.

The darts that came at him all ended up passing him. Due to his relatively fast rolling speed, his figure rolled more than 100 meters away in the blink of an eye, and finally hit a big tree.

With the help of the rebound of the big tree, his rolling body was rebounded, maintaining an extremely fast rolling momentum, and crashed into the tall Dragon Slaying Tianzun Martial Soul.

Due to his speed, the surface of his body rolled and moved, and a faint layer of flame was swallowed.

His whole body was like a fireball that was rolling at great speed, and because the speed was too fast, it made a sound of extremely fast rolling.

Suddenly, this faint layer of flame broke away from his body and burned towards the Dragon Slaying Heavenly Venerable Martial Soul.

When this faint layer of flame broke through the air, it spread out in that half of the sky, like a huge fire octopus, with a radius of more than ten zhang, almost engulfing the Dragon Slayer Tianzun Martial Soul.

Seeing this scene, the Dragon Slayer Tianzun Martial Soul's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and opened his huge mouth at the same time, and the next moment, a powerful breath erupted from his mouth, this momentum, with extremely strong devouring attributes, transformed into a whirlpool-like void existence.

This aura soon engulfed the faint layer of flames that burned from the opposite side.

In the end, this breath retracted into the mouth of the Dragon Slayer Heavenly Venerable Martial Spirit.

The breath swirled in his belly, and he finally assimilated into a part of his body.

The next moment, he opened his mouth, and this flame erupted from his mouth, and this flame seemed to erupt from a flamethrower, instantly erupting more than 100 meters away, looking extremely destructive.

This flame was very hot, and after it erupted from his mouth, it spread out in an instant, and within a radius of more than a hundred meters, it was swallowed by this flame.

"Ahh