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Many cultivators present, even elder-level powerhouses such as Tian Xuanzi, were not aware of the Soul Destroying Needle released by Fang Xin.

The cultivation techniques in the Yangtian Great World are originally a lot of physical cultivation, and there are very few exercises that introduce soul cultivation, and even if there are, they are only scratching the surface, so that no one pays attention to Fang Xin's use of soul techniques now.

If Fang Xin hadn't been lucky, he would have gotten the Soul Suppression Stone and the books about the soul left by the soul powerhouse Tianshazhang, and he would definitely not know anything about soul power today.

The reason why the Soul Hall was able to gain a foothold in the Southern Regions in a short period of time and become a decisive force was because the Soul Hall had the method of cultivating the soul.

Now that Fang Xin had displayed the Soul Technique, the Soul Destroying Needle was like the rarest thing in the world in the eyes of the Soul Hall Elders.

The Soul Destroying Needle that Fang Xin cast was a soul technique that was not available in the Soul Palace.

In fact, what the cultivators of the Soul Hall cultivated was only soul power, and there was not even a book on how to use the technique of soul power in the Soul Palace.

The reason why the Soul Hall was often reversed when fighting against many powerful disciples was because they had not cultivated the Soul Technique.

The soul power is strong, and the technique of not condensing and releasing it is also in vain, just like a plate of loose sand, no matter how huge the amount is, it is impossible to block a small hole.

The loose sand just flowed through the hollow, and its original power could not be exerted at all.

If the loose sand can condense the water into mud, the cavity can be plugged and will not flow outward.

The soul technique is the water that can make the soul power exert its true effect, but now the soul hall only has sand in the hands of the soul hall, but there is no water.

Although there is a lot of sand, there is always no mud that is more useful in real use, which is the embarrassing situation of the Soul Hall now.

One can imagine what the Soul Hall Elder thought when he found out that a Demon God Palace disciple in the ring actually used a soul technique.

Excited, what about after the excitement, it was possession, he wanted to obtain the soul extermination needle that Fang Xin had cultivated, as long as he could possess the soul technique, the strength of the entire soul hall would be greatly improved.

At that time, the number one force in the Southern Regions will be the War God Temple, but the Soul Palace.

The demon mask covered the excitement on the face of the Soul Hall Elder, and due to the current situation, the Soul Hall Elder did not make a move, but he already had an idea in the other party's confidence.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

What's more, this thief is still an elder-level cultivator, so one can imagine what kind of danger Fang Xin will face in the future.

Of course, at this moment, Fang Xin didn't know that he had invisibly provoked a strong man he couldn't afford to provoke now.

All his attention at this time was on Li Zheng, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

He originally thought that Li Zheng would admit defeat, but Li Zheng was still a little inferior to the momentum at the beginning of the war, and his Xuan Qi gradually became thicker.

In the case of his double blow, Li Zheng actually still has the strength to fight, and what is hidden under his seemingly painful expression is the Xuan Qi that is gradually thickening.

Li Zheng is getting stronger, this is Fang Xin's first reaction.

Seeing that Li Zheng was kneeling on the ground, the leader of the God of War Temple, his face was unexpected, and he obviously had his confidence in his heart.

"Ah!!h

Hearing this roar, Fang Xin felt in his ears that it was not an angry roar because of pain, but like a comfortable vent after being released.

The cultivators who were watching the battle in the audience were also interested when they saw Li Zheng like this, knowing that this battle was not over, and they could still watch it.

The battle between Li Zheng and Fang Xin was more exciting than the battle of others, and they couldn't get enough of it, so they naturally didn't want the two to split the victory and defeat so quickly.

And after Li Zheng let out a loud roar, the disciple of the God of War Hall standing under the stage actually had a look of expectation and reverence in his eyes.

They are disciples of the God of War Temple, they know something about Li Zheng, and they know that Li Zheng has a powerful hole card, although he was defeated in the battle with Fang Xin, he has not used his hole card, and he has not lost.

Fang Xin's brows furrowed as the roar did not subside, and he felt the change in Li Zheng's body.

Li Zheng slowly stood up from his half-kneeling position, and looked at Fang Xin's eyes full of killing desire.

Li Zheng wanted to kill him, this was the first thought in the confidence behind the eye contact with Li Zheng.

An opponent who is at a disadvantage actually wants to kill him, if it were someone else, Fang Xin would definitely be ridiculous.

But looking at Li Zhengfang, who was standing opposite, there was a strong sense of danger in his confidence, he was able to kill himself, and such a ridiculous idea actually appeared in Fang Xin's heart.

"You're strong, but I'm not going to lose, I'm going to win. Li Zheng, who was expressionless, opened his mouth and said, as if he was saying a fact that had nothing to do with himself.

Fang Xin wanted to open his mouth to refute, but found that Li Zheng's body standing in front of him had changed.

Li Zheng's originally dark skin became snow-white, and his snow-white face and dark eyes looked like a fierce beast.

What's even more strange is that Li Zheng's limbs are actually Dao black stripe marks, if Fang Xin hadn't seen him with his own eyes that he had just appeared on Li Zheng's body, he must have thought that this was innate, these black stripe marks were too real.

Seeing the completion of Li Zheng's change, Fang was shocked with confidence.

With snow-white skin, black stripes, and beast-like eyes, this is clearly a humanoid white tiger.

"White Tiger Broken Body!" Seeing Li Zheng's appearance like this, Tianji Elder Tianxuanzi, who was sitting on the elevated platform, couldn't help but stand up, and let out an exclamation in his mouth, looking a little out of shape, obviously Li Zheng's current appearance shocked him.

Tian Xuanzi's voice resounded in the ring area, and everyone around heard it.

"The white tiger breaks the body. This name appeared in the ears of several elders, the eyes of the leader of the War God Temple were a little proud, as for the eyes of the other leaders, there was some jealousy and a little envy in the eyes of the other leaders, only the eyes of the Demon God Palace leader Eagle out of the stream were full of worry about the other party's letter.

As an elder of a sect, he naturally knew what the White Tiger Shattering Body represented.

Some of the onlookers in the audience were from small forces and scattered cultivation sects, and they didn't know what the White Tiger Breaking Evil Body was, so they opened their mouths and asked the cultivators of the big forces around them, "Dare to ask Brother Tai, what is the White Tiger Breaking Evil Body?"

This big power cultivator who was asked was a disciple of the War God Temple, and he didn't hesitate when he saw someone next to him asking, and said with pride in his tone: "The White Tiger Breaking Body is one of the mutated physiques of the human race, and it has the power of the White Tiger in its manifestation, tearing everything apart, and its power is huge, and now that my senior brother has manifested the White Tiger, that blonde kid can't be my senior brother's opponent." ”

The voice of this disciple of the War God Temple was not small, and the cultivators around him who were puzzled by the White Tiger's broken body were puzzled in their hearts after hearing this, and there was some fear in their eyes when they looked at Li Zheng, who was manifesting the White Tiger on the stage.

They haven't heard of the White Tiger Breaking Body, but the mutated physique of the human race is well known to the world, and any human race with a mutated physique can soar, and at the worst, he will become a powerful cultivator of the famous side.

In the cultivation world, the Terran mutated physique represents innate strength and talent.

When Li Zheng manifested into a white tiger, almost everyone thought that Li Zheng had won, and even the disciples of the Demon God Palace who supported Fang Xin also had such thoughts in their hearts.

"I can't believe you have such a means. Looking at Li Zhengfang, who had completely changed in front of him, he said lightly.

Hearing this, Li Zheng's expression did not change at all, and he did not respond to Fang Xin.

"Alas, you are very strong, it's a pity, you are destined to lose when you meet me. Fang Xin looked at Li Zheng and sighed melancholy, and said.

Fang Xin's words fell into Li Zheng's ears, and Rao still felt a tightness in his heart with Li Zheng's current mentality, his muscles flared up, and his anger skyrocketed.

Fang Xin's voice was undisguised, and everyone around him heard his sighs.

Ying Chujian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, admiring Fang Xin's self-confidence, now even in his heart, Fang Xin could not win Li Zheng who had a white tiger broken body.

"Huh.." Hearing Fang Xin's confident words, Demon Ziyue's unfazed face actually leaked a chuckle, looking at Fang Xin's eyes full of curiosity, he really couldn't figure out what Fang Xin was thinking, he was still so confident at such a dangerous moment, could he really be confident?

It was like a chain reaction, Demon Ziyue smiled when she heard Fang Xin's words, and the crocodile prince was angry when he saw Demon Ziyue's laughter, the crocodile prince's vertical eyes were full of resentment, and he cursed Fang Xin in his heart to be killed by Li Zheng in the ring.

"Your hubris will cost you. Li Zheng, who manifested as a white tiger, was much more irritable than usual, and now when he was being surrounded by Fang Xin, he was even more confident and murderous.

The White Tiger was already the main killer, and although the White Tiger Broken Body was a mutated physique, it had been affected by the desire to kill when Li Zheng manifested himself as the White Tiger, and his mood had changed a lot compared to the usual.

Hearing Li Zheng's threat to Fang Xin, the crocodile prince in the audience was happy in his heart, and thought to himself: Yes, let you pretend to be a kid, let him pay the price, and kill him quickly.

It can be described as a vicious idea.

Fang Xin never imagined that there would be a person in his camp who was eager for him to be killed.

"I want to see how strong you will be when you become a big white cat. Fang Xin spoke, his words full of mockery.

The white tiger is a kind of divine beast, if other demon clans encounter Li Zheng, who has manifested as a white tiger, he will definitely be suppressed by the bloodline, and his cultivation cannot be fully exerted, but Fang Xin is also a demon clan, and even much purer than the white tiger bloodline manifested by Li Zheng's mutated physique, he is not afraid of coercion, and he brazenly engaged.

The third reopening of the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Body, the three-color thunder and lightning flickered and shone outside Fang Xin's body, facing Li Zheng who exposed his hole cards, Fang Xin was not hiding his strength, and the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Body was fully opened.

He wanted to use his own immortal body to fight against Li Zheng's White Tiger Breaking Body, and he wanted to test how strong the mutated physique was.

"White Tiger Breaking Fist!" Li Zheng let out a tiger roar from his mouth, raising his iron fist shining with silver-white light to launch an attack on Fang Xin.

This is Li Zhengzheng's method of attack, which can only be used when manifesting the White Tiger, and it is a supreme and strong mastery, which was in his mind when he was born.

It can be said that Li Zheng has been practicing this technique for twenty-three years, and now he is only twenty-five years old, and he began to practice this technique when he began to have independent consciousness at the age of two, and now he is already extremely proficient under years of immersion.

The White Tiger Breaking Fist seems to have an artistic conception in the hands of Li Zheng, who has already grasped its true meaning, and a fierce white tiger emerges when punching, devouring people at any time.

As the target of the White Tiger's Breaking Fist, Fang Xin felt the pressure from the White Tiger, the pressure that was about to be eaten.

However, Fang Xin is not an idle person, since this white tiger wants to eat him, he will not sit still, he wants to slaughter this white tiger.

The thunder and lightning jumped, Fang Xin had some reservations, and the purple and black two-color thunder and lightning beamed under Fang Xin's compression, bursting out towards the attacking white tiger.

This is the effect of Fang Xin's compression of the lightning attribute, the thunder beam, and now Fang Xin doesn't know if the green thunder can have an effect on anyone other than him, and only the purple and black two-color thunder and lightning are included when compressing the thunder and lightning.

Although it was only the compression of the two-color thunderbolt, the lightning beam was still powerful and destructive, and the black thunder and lightning beam burst into the mouth of the bloody tiger, tearing the white tiger from the inside and disintegrating Li Zheng's offensive.

And the movement of the black thunder beam still did not accept, directly penetrating Li Zheng's shoulder, leaving a tiny dent in the ring that only the Transcendent Realm Sixfold Cultivation could break.

Li Zheng's snow-white skin was not perfect, a blood hole appeared on his shoulder, and blood flowed out of it, and there was a bit of trouble on the snow-white skin.

For Li Zheng, this was not just as simple as destroying the scenery, he was actually injured, although the beam of lightning piercing his shoulder did not make him feel pain, and he did not even frown.

But he was injured after all, blood, blood flowed on his perfect body, Li Zheng's eyes were bloodshot, and the look in his eyes was even more terrifying than the white tiger that had been blurred just now.

There is no perfect person in the world, but there is still a dark place in the end, whether it is an ordinary person, a mutant, a demon, a demon, or an immortal, as long as it is classified as a person, there will always be a time of madness.

It's just that people need some help to go crazy, and now the reason why Li Zheng, who usually looks perfect, is so crazy is that the darkness in his heart is touched by Fang Xin, he has been winning, he didn't think that he would lose or lose, but after meeting Fang Xin, he actually felt the possibility of losing, and this feeling was really terrible.

The scar on Li Zheng's shoulder recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was only a few blinks of an eye that he completely recovered, which was no longer the recovery ability that ordinary people could have, and only a mutated physique like him could do it.

Seeing that the curvature of the corners of Li Zheng's mouth became more and more obvious, he was excited, and he was eager to fight with such a strong man.

The crazy Li Zheng stared at Fang Xin with a pair of bloody eyes and launched a fierce attack, the metallic power was sharper under the amplification of the White Tiger's shattering body, and every part of Li Zheng's body became sharper than ordinary swords under the metallic covering.

At this moment, every part of Li Zheng's body is his weapon, and every part may become a murder weapon to take Fang Xin's life.

But Fang Xin, who was fighting fiercely with a humanoid killer like Li Zheng, did not have the slightest panic on his face, and even had some joy, more precisely, this was an excitement.

The battle between the two intensified.

Palm knife, finger gun, leg whip, elbow axe, shoulder hammer, chest cannon, every part under Li Zheng's control to exert the power he should not have, the changeable moves let Fang Xin busy coping, but Fang Xin was not located below, under the cover of the three-color thunder and lightning Xin tenaciously resisted Li Zheng's offensive.

With the recovery ability of the green thunderbolt, Fang Xin had been recovering during the battle, and despite the fierce battle, the fatigue on his face was still not so obvious.

On the other side, Li Zheng relied on the strong physical strength of his White Tiger Breaking Body to launch an attack tirelessly.

But people will eventually feel tired, although Li Zheng's White Tiger Broken Body is a mutated physique and has physical strength that is different from ordinary people, but it is not endless, and every attack of Li Zheng will cost him a little physical strength.

The two changed their movements like this, and their bodies collided, and they fought for an hour without stopping.

The onlookers in the audience couldn't help but admire the two of them when they saw them behaving like this, and in the end, no matter who won or lost, these two people were already worthy of respect.

Looking at the leader of the Li Zheng War Temple on the stage, the secret worry gradually emerged, as Li Zheng's cultivation master, he knew him very well, he had done a test for Li Zheng, and after manifesting the White Tiger, he asked Li Zheng to conduct an extreme combat test, and the time he finally insisted on was an hour and twelve minutes.

After the battle, Li Zheng had reached his limit and fell into a coma.

Now there is not much time left before Li Zheng manifests the White Tiger, and if he can't defeat that Demon God Palace disciple, he will lose in the end.

The long fierce battle made the Thunder Phoenix blood in Fang Xin's body boil a little, as a divine beast, it was itself belligerent.

Fang Xin finally met a young generation like Li Zheng who was on par with him in terms of physical strength as an opponent, and naturally enjoyed it, although his body no longer knew that he had been hit thousands of times by the other party, he was still excited, because Li Zheng was hit by him a lot more times than the others.

Gradually, Li Zheng's breathing was a little heavy, and the movements on his body slowed down, his body began to become heavy, he wanted to sleep well, but he knew that he couldn't sleep like this, and now what supported him to continue fighting was the will, and when the will could not support his body, it was when he fell.

On the other hand, although Fang Xin's breathing was also heavy, the movements in his hands did not slow down much.

The difference in attack frequency and power on one side is slowing down, while the other side is unchanged, and the result of this difference can be imagined.

Fang Xin's fist mixed with thunder and lightning bombarded Li Zheng's body again and again, and Li Zheng, whose consciousness was gradually blurred, could only be forced to resist Fang Xin's attack.

But in his current state, even resistance has become as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

"Bang!" Under Fang Xin's chaotic fist, Li Zheng couldn't stop after all, and fell unconsciously.

Before he fell, Li Zheng saw Fang Xin, who was still fighting in front of him.

He knew he had lost.

However, there was no imaginary unwillingness in his heart, but an unexpected sense of relief.

At the moment before closing his eyes and losing consciousness, Li Zheng felt the ease in his heart that he had never felt before.