Chapter Thirty-Eight: One Shot After Shooting, Another Shot
Jingle, the dense and lightning golden feather was blocked by the blue-black knife shadow. The shadow of the sword continued endlessly, forming a round ball, perfect and flawless, and the defensive effect was quite excellent.
"It's ......" many people were stunned.
Evil Moon Chong Yan asked, "Yan, when you fought Ling Bai, did he use this trick?" ”
"Nope." Yan was very sure, "I have never used it." Definitely not a soul skill. His three soul skills are all too familiar to me. ”
"Is it ......?"
Hu Liena and Evil Moon glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Self-created soul technique!" ”
"This guy." Yan stared at Ling Bai in the ring tightly, and set off a storm in his heart, after so many fights last month, he hadn't forced out all his strength?
"I don't even bother to fight with all my might. Ling Bai, you're crazy. ”
'If you don't work hard, if you don't work hard, you will soon be left behind by others'. Thinking of what Ling Bai had said, a sense of urgency suddenly rose in Hu Liena's heart.
At the age of eleven, his soul power is thirty-three levels, which can be called a genius, but Hu Liena is a genius herself, and she has not been depressed because of this.
But the thirty-third level soul power emits a third soul skill whose attack power is comparable to that of the fourth soul skill of the Soul Sect, and with its strong melee ability, it can compete with the Soul Sect, which makes Hu Liena very surprised.
It's not over yet, and now there's another self-created soul technique. Judging by his proficiency in using this soul technique, I'm afraid he would have mastered it a long time ago.
"Ling Bai." Hu Liena whispered the name, her hands quietly clenched into fists, "I will never be left behind by you." ”
"It's blocked! Blocked my first soul skill without using any soul skills! Zhang Ping's eyes widened, revealing a shocked expression.
"Awesome, really awesome. No wonder Senior Sister Jin Yu values him so much. ”
Zhang Ping took a deep breath, the fourth soul ring on his body was shining, and the pair of golden wings bloomed with dazzling golden light under the infusion of the soul sect-level majestic soul power.
Although everyone is an acquaintance, standing in the ring has to distinguish between winning and losing, Ling Bai doesn't like to lose, and Zhang Ping doesn't like it either.
The second soul skill couldn't help Ling Bai, she decisively changed her attack strategy, and did not hesitate to consume a lot of soul power to cast the fourth soul skill, the purpose was to use her soul power advantage to defeat Ling Bai instantly.
"Fourth soul skill, Twin Wing Alloy Slash."
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the golden wings behind Zhang Ping closed on his chest. In an instant, a ball of brilliant golden light suddenly appeared, and the wings completely merged into one, condensing into a giant golden blade that was five meters long, and slashed towards Ling Bai.
Ling Bai was going to lose.
The thought came to the minds of everyone present at the same time.
Zhang Ping is worthy of being in the top 20 of the martial soul list, with rich combat experience and decisive shots. The timing she chose was really good, when the fourth soul skill was charging, Ling Bai was still fending off Jin Yu's attack. When the Twin Wings Alloy Slash was launched, it was when the golden feather disappeared and Ling Bai exhausted his old strength, and the new power was not born.
It seems that there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to hide from it.
In fact, Ling Bai didn't want to hide either.
The cold silver knife switched to his left hand, and his right fist slammed towards the golden blade.
Flesh and blood against the fourth attack soul technique of the Soul Sect, is Ling Bai crazy?
So don't care about your own hands?
There was an exclamation from under the ring, and Hu Liena's delicate body tensed and her eyes showed concern. Lei Lian, who was standing on the edge of the ring, had a solemn face, and the momentum of the soul saint level was not triggered, ready to block Zhang Ping's fourth soul skill at any time.
At this time, Lei Lian let out a soft sigh, a smile appeared on his face, and the momentum released was instantly retracted.
How could Ling Bai not care about his own hands, what shot out was a fist, but it was a green crystal spear against the golden blade.
That's right, it's his third soul technique, the Void Breaking Thunder Gun.
The soul power required for this eight-thousand-year-old soul skill is too huge, and it takes time to accumulate soul power before each release.
The seal that was cast just now relied purely on body flexibility and thunder energy, and did not use soul power, which has been preparing for the third soul technique.
Among the three soul skills, only the third soul skill posed a threat to Zhang Ping.
In the past, Ling Bai couldn't fire the Void Breaking Thunder Gun in such a short period of time, but after dozens of ring challenges, his proficiency in the third soul technique had reached a higher level, greatly shortening the preparation time.
The one-meter-and-a-half long Void Breaking Thunder Spear was connected to the arm, and the lightning was entwined on it, and the tip of the spear was unmatched, and it actually pierced a gap in the golden blade.
The two soul skills with extremely terrifying attack power collided, and there was no earth-shattering loud noise, and there was no extremely dazzling scene. The spear and the golden blade dissipate at the same time.
Zhang Ping flapped her wings and flew high, not giving Ling Bai any chance to control her, and looked at Ling Bai condescendingly and praised: "Senior Brother Ling Bai, your third soul skill is really sharp enough, and the attack power is not much weaker than my fourth soul skill." ”
Ling Bai raised his head slightly, "Senior sister, can you fly a little lower, raise your head and talk to you, your neck hurts." ”
"It doesn't hurt to admit defeat."
"It's too early to throw in the towel."
"It's coming."
Zhang Ping's face became relaxed, Ling Bai's soul power level was too low, just enough to use the third soul technique twice, at the beginning he released a pillar prison, and the soul power was immediately insufficient.
Without the third soul skill, Ling Bai was no longer worried.
Challenge him, he must have carefully studied it before.
"Senior Brother Ling Bai, Senior Sister will send you out of the ring."
The third soul ring on Zhang Ping's body shone brightly, and the edge of the golden wings instantly turned into sharp blades, and the cold light of the Dao Dao quickly swept through.
"Third Soul Skill, Golden Winged Blade."
With wings like knives, the third soul technique was about to be launched, and at this moment, an exclamation sounded again from under the ring.
Zhang Ping looked at it intently, and couldn't help but scream.
"Impossible, how can you still use the third soul technique?"
Evil Moon looked at Yan, "What's the situation?" ”
Yan said angrily: "Look at what I do, how do I know what the situation is." As far as I know, his soul power is enough to use the third soul technique twice. ”
Hu Liena interjected, "What if his soul power is enhanced. ”
"This bastard is hiding too deeply. His soul power must be more than thirty-three. ”
"I forgot to tell Senior Sister that my current soul power is not level thirty-three, but level thirty-four." Ling Baichong smiled at Zhang Ping, who was stunned: "Also, I accumulated soul power just now, and I accidentally accumulated some more." ”
"So, senior sister, be careful."
"The third soul skill, the Void Breaking Thunder Spear."
The second Qingjing spear detached from his arm and flew towards Zhang Ping with a twisted light tail. Zhang Ping was shocked and angry, he had just used the third soul technique, and he couldn't use the fourth soul technique all of a sudden.
And the speed of the Void Breaking Thunder Gun is too fast, and there is no extra time for her to use other soul skills. In desperation, he had to close his wings and block the Void Thunder Gun.
The Void Breaker pierced her golden feather-covered wings, and the sharp tip of the spear plunged deep into the delicate skin of Zhang Ping's left shoulder. If it hadn't been for Relian's stop, the shot would have pierced her body.
The block was blocked, but the attack of the Void Breaking Thunder Gun did not end, and Zhang Ping had to suffer the second crime.