The turquoise luster shone in the sky, and everyone looked up at Lu Changqing, holding the Nioh gun, majestic!

Leng Wuxian stared at Lu Changqing's eyes, and gradually a trace of jealousy poured out, the Xuan-rank seventh-grade martial soul is destined to be a genius!

"The Nioh Spear Xuan Rank Seventh, the Cold Bladeless Ice Chopping Bladeless only has the Yellow Rank Six Ranks, and the gap between them is not something that can be made up with strength. Gu He stroked his long beard and said lightly.

Indeed, the martial soul is a thing that determines the upper limit of a martial artist, this is completely a matter of innate qualifications, even if it can be made up for with acquired efforts, it is only to be able to catch up with the aura realm, in terms of real combat effectiveness, high-level martial souls will inevitably crush low-level martial souls!

A martial artist like Leng Wujian has a strong strength, but his martial soul is not so brilliant, which is why there is a qualitative gap between him and a real king-level powerhouse.

The sixth rank of the yellow rank is indeed a not weak grade, but it is only the tallest among the short people, and it will be dwarfed when compared with the real high-level martial spirit.

It can be said that apart from the martial soul, Leng Wujian is not afraid of any king-level disciples! Although his qualifications are mediocre, it is precisely by relying on this talent that he stands on this martial platform and faces the first place at the king-level! No one knows how much blood and sweat he has paid behind this.

But at this moment, there was no trace of tenacity on Leng Wudao's face, only the despair and self-abandonment of falling into the abyss.

"High-level Martial Soul ......" Leng Wujian bit his lip tightly until he bit his lip and spilled blood, and he didn't realize it.

His whole body was like a demon, standing on the martial platform, muttering vague words in his mouth, and his body was motionless.

Lu Changqing, who was in mid-air, saw Leng Wudao's appearance, and didn't understand what was wrong with him, but at this moment, he was not stunned there, but raised his spear, and the turquoise burst out in an instant!

"Nioh gun, no mercy!"

As Lu Changqing's roar fell, the aura in Nioh's spear suddenly sped up and swooped towards Leng Wuji!

Lu Changqing didn't even use his martial arts, just by releasing his aura, the waves of qi that rolled up overturned the bricks and tiles on the martial platform, blowing all over the disciples to stand unsteadily!

What a powerful destructive power this is! It is a powerful force that only high-level martial souls have!

The aura rushed towards Leng Wublade, but Leng Wublade did not move, and when the aura attacked him, Leng Wublade suddenly woke up, and hurriedly waved the ice slashing blade to resist!

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out! The entire Heavenly King Hall was shrouded in a violent and extremely cold aura, and this aura lasted for a long time, until the dust fell, but everyone saw Leng Wujian lying on the ground, covered in blood.

"Leng Wujian is injured!"

After many king-level disciples saw that Leng Wujian was still not Lu Changqing's opponent, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered one after another: "What, I thought that with Shengque, this guy should be very powerful, but I didn't expect that he would be so vulnerable." ”

"Shengque is just a trick to delay time, the gap in strength between this kid and Senior Brother Lu can't be made up by this at all!"

The sarcastic laughter pierced the cold and bladeless eardrums like sharp arrows, and the blow pierced directly into the heart, making his heart ache one by one.

"Why...... Why is this world so unfair, why don't I have a high-level martial soul......" Leng Wujian lowered his head, everyone couldn't see the jealousy in his eyes, and his expression at the moment had collapsed to the point of wanting to devour people.

"It's not fair, it's not fair! Why do you have a high-level martial soul! Is it only when a martial soul is strong that you can become stronger?" Leng Wujian suddenly stood up and discarded the Ice Slashing Blade in his hand!

The bright yellow flame instantly ignited in Leng Wublade's palm! At this moment, Leng Wujian truly used the power of the Holy Que!

"Relying on the martial soul rank to be able to sit in the king-level position, such a rule is really stupid! Today, I am going to break the shackles of decay!" Lu Changqing roared towards Lu Changqing in the sky, and the flames turned into bright streamers, rushing towards Lu Changqing!

Lu Changqing's brows condensed, in the face of the power released in the Holy Que, Lu Changqing didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly resisted all those flames one by one!

"It's not over yet!"

Leng Wuxian suddenly jumped up into the sky, countless points of light burst out from the bottom of the pupil, at this moment, Leng Wuzhi's body suddenly scattered endless bright yellow light, and in front of Lu Changqing's eyes, there was only a piece of light.

"Oops. ”

Lu Changqing secretly said in his heart, he couldn't figure out the location of Leng Wuji, at this time, he could only wrap himself in all directions to avoid the harm of the Holy Que.

"Tree-shady!"

The largest wall of vines since the start of the war condensed and formed a ball, firmly protecting Lu Changqing.

The earth-shattering explosion erupted in the Heavenly King's Palace! The light turned into a pervasive tiny flame, but the moment it approached Lu Changqing, it was all digested by the vines!

"Bang!"

The explosion of air bounced Leng Wuqing to the ground, Leng Wujian raised his head in horror, Lu Changqing was surrounded by thousands of rays of light, that green light seemed to contain endless vitality, and it was actually to protect Lu Changqing from the slightest injury!

Leng Wublade's face was as white as paper, even though he used the power of Shengque, there was a huge gap between his strength and that of Lu Changqing, which made Leng Wublade's heart swell with a strong sense of powerlessness.

"The final blow. ”

When Leng Wujian was depressed, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which made Leng Wujian shocked.

"You...... You're here?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't want to lose to Lu Changqing like this, right?" The voice was extremely indifferent, and the cold tone made Leng Wujian tremble, and he immediately stood up.

"Do you still want to fight?"

"Beyond ...... Measure"

Seeing Leng Wujian get up, even the spirit-level disciples booed with disdain, but Leng Wublade's eyes at this moment were extremely resolute!

This move must be a big killer!

The only remaining power in the Holy Gate was released, and the light rose towards the sky, condensing into a huge pillar of light!

"Do you still want to fight?" Lu Changqing pursed his lips, "Although you have the power of the Holy Que, you can't even exert half of its destructive power, so how can you talk about victory!"

Lu Changqing proudly raised his gun, and the aura converged on the tip of the gun, so he used this move to end the battle!

A mouthful of blood sprouted from the tips of Leng Wu's bladeless teeth, forcibly suppressed the thick blood tumbling in his throat, and roared towards the sky: "Shengque, kill!"

"Boom!"

The pillar of light instantly rushed towards Lu Changqing! Lu Changqing's demeanor did not change, and he waved the Nioh spear, drawing a sharp edge.

"Even so, you're doomed!"

Lu Changqing rushed up, with a violent aura, and rushed towards the pillar of light!

But at the moment when Lu Changqing approached the pillar of light, the momentum of the pillar of light suddenly rose and turned into a huge force that made people palpitate in an instant!

Lu Changqing looked startled, and at the same time, a mysterious voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"I'm sorry, it's not him who made the move this time, it's my ......"