Ling Hao found that as soon as he got closer, those balls of light would quickly collapse. If the previous speed was like smoke curling from incense, now it is simply a high-speed spinning football, which caught him off guard.

Coupled with the pressure he needed to carry when he took every step, Ling Hao often ushered in the thick mist after the light balls collapsed before he could even touch those light balls. In other words, as long as he got close, it would be impossible for him to touch those dissolved orbs of light again.

"As for it!"

Looking at the ball of light in front of him like a rabbit that was scared of suicide by seeing a tiger, Ling Hao scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and said secretly: "The more this is the case, the more curious I am, I really want to know what those balls of light are made of, which can disintegrate into such a mist that gives birth to divine thoughts." ”

"But since you can't get close, you can't ...... it."

Ling Hao thought in his heart, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He noticed that the fog around him began to reveal a hazy light. It felt as if a yellow lamp was wrapped in a purple shell, and from time to time some warm yellow halos leaked out of the purple mist, making Ling Hao's surroundings even more wonderful as if he was in the universe.

"What is this?"

Ling Hao was a little strange, and when he got closer, he found that these shiny mist were more powerful than the oppressive feeling of the mist that simply surrounded him before. However, the amount of these mist was too scarce, and it was dissipated by Ling Hao's flick of his hand, and he couldn't perceive anything at all.

Ling Hao was really curious about this fog. However, instead of rushing to trigger more disintegrating balls of light, he honestly began to absorb the purple mist, intending to accumulate energy first.

In the eyes of the outside world, it was Ling Hao's speed of absorbing the mist, which suddenly increased a lot!

Seeing that Ling Hao's speed of absorbing the mist suddenly reached the same level as the other two, there was an uproar in the stands.

"What's going on?"

"Lin Hao suddenly became so strong!"

"Normally, the absorption rate is getting slower and slower, right? How can he break out again?"

Seeing that Ling Hao's speed of absorbing the mist also became extremely fast, many people were stunned in place. However, Ling Hao's state didn't last long, it seemed to be an intermittent outbreak, and he soon fell behind slightly, stabilizing in a range that was slightly inferior to Yu Lianyu and the others.

"Brother Lin is really unexpected......"

Seeing this scene, even Hu Fengtu couldn't help but scratch the back of his head in confusion, and said, "I always feel that Brother Lin will not lose this level." ”

His near-intuitive way.

"But isn't it really overdrawing yourself to the limit with such an outbreak?"

Unlike Hu Fengtu, Yuan Rong, Chen Xiangfu and others were a little worried. Xue Lingyuan, who had personally participated in this scene, also nodded and said, "The strength of the Divine Thought is linked to the speed of absorption, and the faster the absorption, the greater the consumption of the Divine Thought. ”

"There are not a few people who choose to burst and absorb at the limit, but this method will actually lead to premature exhaustion, and it is not easy to absorb the most mist...... Stable absorption, in order to maintain a good state all the time, to challenge their limits step by step, which is the reason why Yu Lianyu and the adventist have always maintained a stable speed. ”

She looked at the square with a pair of clear beautiful eyes, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know what happened to Lin Hao, the sudden outburst, or has he been hiding his strength?"

"It can't be a hidden strength, right?"

Hearing this, the male Tianjiao of the Xue family was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This is the sixth pillar of incense, if Ling Hao can still hide his strength, then wouldn't his divine soul talent be able to kill Shangguan Qing twice?"

Saying that, he said quite incredulously: "Although Shangguan Qing's own divine soul talent is not strong, but considering her comprehensive strength, she is also one of the best among Tianjiao. can double Shangguan Qing's talent, even a heavenly maiden can't do it!"

Even the record left by the Heavenly Maiden was only close to twice that of Shangguan Qing's record, and it did not arrive. So this Xue family Tianjiao doesn't believe the latter guess very much.

"But exhaustion isn't like ......"

Another female Tianjiao said slowly at this time.

Xue Xiuyun smiled and said, "Brother Lin should be measured, we might as well continue to watch." ”

After most of the sixth pillar of incense had been burned, Ling Hao began to try again in the Divine Mind Space. He looked left and right, chose the area with the most light balls at the moment, and continued to walk out. As time passed, the more resistance he encountered when he wanted to act in the Divine Mind Space, and Ling Hao didn't intend to wait any longer.

He followed a few steps, and sure enough, he triggered several more balls of light that quickly disintegrated. As these faintly glowing mist gradually increased, Ling Hao began to feel a pressure that was completely different from the purple mist before.

I saw that these glowing mist were thick enough to a certain extent, and they also began to condense into shape. It's just that compared to the purple mist, the fog is a little more cautious. Although he condensed his form, he just looked at Ling Hao from a distance and did not get close.

"Strange, how do you seem to be sane?"

Ling Hao looked at it, and used the long whip condensed by the purple qi in his hand to test the attack, and to his great surprise, these glowing mist would actually take the initiative to dodge his attack!

"Could it be that these glowing mist are sane?"

Ling Hao suddenly had such a strange thought in his heart. However, according to the teacher who taught Ling Hao the knowledge of the divine soul in his previous life, it was difficult for such a weak force to give birth to a person's divine mind.

If it can really give birth to a creature with sanity, then this Chixia Ancient Bell is probably also a top treasure among the immortal weapons. But in his previous life, he had never seen Shangguan Qing take out this treasure, and he had never heard of the Shangguan clan having it, so where did this immortal weapon come from?

"It doesn't have to be a sane ...... either"

Ling Hao's mind turned, and according to the various speculations in his heart, his divine thoughts moved, and in the blink of an eye, he waved away the divine thoughts attacks launched by those glowing mist. He didn't perceive any special mental fluctuations during these divine mind attacks, and even if he scattered his divine thoughts, it didn't seem to have any effect on those glowing mist.

Ling Hao was sure at this time, and said, "It's not that you have sanity. For a sane being, the dispersion of the mind is a fatal injury, and it is impossible to be unresponsive...... Besides, it is impossible for so many fogs to form a single life. ”

Thinking like this, Ling Hao manipulated his divine thoughts again, directly dispersing those glowing mist. Since these were no different from those purple mist, but instead made it more difficult for him, he lost interest a little.

However, just as Ling Hao was about to give up, he found a very surprising change.