Text Chapter 143: Immortal Realm Martial Artist

Jin Xuanling's attack speed was the slowest, but the momentum exuded by the big sword in his hand was even more terrifying.

Ding Buzhi was not afraid of the attack of a first-grade realm martial artist, but the nearly five realm-level masters magnified their moves at the same time, and he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, especially since there were two deadly guys around him.

Wang Chen and the water ghost did not slow down the speed of their attack on Ding Buzhi because of the arrival of Jin Yongsheng and others, but became more and more courageous the more they fought.

Listening to the breathtaking swishing sound of the attack getting closer and closer, Ding Buzhi turned around slightly, and did not hesitate to sacrifice his housekeeping skills.

"Ice Realm!"

Ding Buzhi groaned, and the Ice Sea Sword quickly cut his fingers and flipped in the air.

Roar!

A roar like a giant beast from an ancient savage world shocked everyone present.

A hundred-meter-high ice dragon suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, the ice dragon turned around and looked back, and the gray and indifferent dragon eyes revealed a powerful force that could instantly destroy people's hearts, making the battlefield even produce a short silence.

Ice Dragon!

Legendary beasts!

The old man in white actually had such magical powers.

Jin Yongsheng, Chen Xiaoqiang and the others were all snatched by this ice dragon, and when Miao Yuezhen looked up and saw the arrival of the red-haired young man, he was completely stunned by the dragon before he had time to be happy.

Borrowing the power of the Ice Sea Sword to exchange for this ancient ice dragon, Ding Buzhi's face couldn't help but turn pale, he never thought that he would use the ice dragon so quickly, this giant dragon, so far no one in this world has ever seen it.

However, Ding didn't believe that the ice dragon that he had exchanged with all his might in the Heavenly Realm would definitely be able to solve these damn pieces in front of him in an instant.

After a moment of excitement, there was a loud sound of shaking around the ice dragon.

The ice dragon dragon's body was hard, blocking Wang Bo's sword and Zhong Guan's palm, but it was not injured at all, even Chen Xiaoqiang's faint black fire and Jin Xuanling's sword like thunder did not escape the ice dragon's tail, only the dozen or so fists sent by Jin Yongsheng were not resolved by the ice dragon, and they all caused heavy damage to the ice dragon.

Ice Dragon "Roar!" After a dragon roar, a pair of ice white dragon eyes instantly locked Jin Yongsheng.

Ice Dragon!

Big!

Jin Yongsheng, who was the first to rush into the battle arena, was completely attracted by the ice dragon.

Brother Xiao Yong is a character who has punched Heijiao, and dealing with the big guy can always make his blood boil.

Jin Yongsheng's heart was full of anger and war, aiming at the huge head of the ice dragon, and there were a few punches.

How so?

The figure retreated, and Ding Buzhi's state of mind, which had opened a distance from Wang Chen's water ghost, was broken again.

He really didn't believe that anyone in this world could make a substantial damage attack on the ice dragon, but the guy who surrounded the ice dragon was like a red-haired monkey and punched again and again, and with each punch, the ice dragon's body was scattered.

His punches are different...... No, it's not a fist, it's highly condensed...... The power of the soul!

"Aha...... I found it, I finally found it!" Ding Buzhi suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, since he entered the Heavenly Realm, it was difficult for him to improve to the realm, and every step he took was groping by himself.

Ding Buzhi has been feeling that his cultivation is trapped by his own strength for some time. With Ding Bu's experience and insight in cultivation, he didn't need to explore too carefully, and he already knew that the power that Jin Yongsheng was using at this moment was not the Yuan Force in the human body, but the power of the Divine Soul.

If a Heavenly Realm cultivator still doesn't know how to use the power of the Divine Soul, then his cultivation will naturally stop, and if he wants to cultivate to the Eternal Realm, the Supreme Photo, and the Eternal Ancient Realm, the Divine Soul is the most important thing.

Ding Buzhi suddenly realized in his heart, above the Heavenly Realm, if a martial artist wants to go further, he must replace Yuan Li with the power of the divine soul.

"The power of the divine soul, the power of the divine soul ......" Ding Buzhi repeated in his mouth, as if he had forgotten the battle in front of him.

Breaking through the bottleneck of many years of cultivation, Ding Buzhi, who had a sense of ascending to the realm, was in a strange state both physically and mentally, everything around him seemed to be suddenly far away from him, he couldn't hear any sound, only saw wisps of power converging on him in the air.

The feeling of being filled with power, the feeling of power, and the feeling of comfort made Ding Buzhi intoxicated.

The bloody Wang Chen was the first to notice Ding Buzhi's abnormality compared to others, he was not attracted by the ice dragon at all, and the Cold Moon Scimitar and the Blood Python Sword in his hand continued to stab towards Ding Buzhi quickly.

The seriously injured water ghost followed in Wang Chen's footsteps, and although the hook-shaped double knife had not been able to pose a threat to Ding Buzhi, he still had to stubbornly cut out.

Chen Xiaoqiang, Wang Bo, Zhong Guan, and Jin Xuanling, seeing that the attack on the ice dragon was ineffective, abandoned the ice dragon and rushed straight to Ding Buzhi at almost the same time.

Ding Buzhi stood proudly, and a powerful barrier of power seemed to rise within a kilometer of his body, which was invisible to the naked eye.

Wang Chen, the water ghost and Chen Xiaoqiang were all shocked and flew out of a distance of more than ten meters after attacking one after another, and after the whole body was overturned by the river and the sea, several people rushed towards Ding Buzhi again.

Heng, who had also sensed Ding Buzhi's abnormality, shouted at Jin Yongsheng, who only had an ice dragon in his eyes, and Jin Yongsheng, who was punching hard, shouted: "Stupid! Use a sword! I will let you use a sword! That old guy is about to ascend." โ€

Above the Heavenly Realm, even Heng was also sharply worried, after all, most of his power was sealed, and Jin Yongsheng's cultivation at the moment was not able to withstand his full strength.

Heng naturally knew the strength of an Immortal Realm martial artist, and it was easy to kill Jin Yongsheng's group.

Although the world where the Immortal Realm martial artist is in Heng can only be regarded as an ordinary martial artist, but this is not that world, the Eternal Realm is definitely a terrifying and invincible existence, especially when the old guy in front of him is still ascending to the realm, the strength of the martial artist is more than double that of usual.

How could Heng not be worried, he really wanted to make a move when the opponent had not fully ascended to the immortal realm, although he couldn't guarantee that he would kill the old guy in white in front of him with one blow, he could also seriously injure him.

"What? Heng! Brother is busy, don't make trouble for your brother, okay?" Jin Yongsheng, who was bent on dealing with the ice dragon, didn't realize the terrifying nature of Ding Buzhi's ascension, and why Heng was nervous.

"I'll let you use a sword!" Heng roared as he stretched out his hands and grabbed wildly.

"Oh, I fucking forgot. โ€

Jin Yongsheng's words almost made Heng recite it in one breath, and scolded angrily: "You idiot! Kill him!

"Do you think my brother doesn't want to!" Jin Yongsheng, who would be wrong, replied indignantly.

"I really want to kill you with a sword! I'll let you kill that old guy in white robes and give him two punches!

"Oh. Jin Yongsheng finally obeyed Heng's command, and turned around and smashed two punches at Ding Buzhi in the air.

"Come again!" Time was pressing, and Heng knew that the only person who could break through the power shield around Ding Buzhi's body was Jin Yongsheng's fist condensed with the power of his divine soul.

"Come on your sister again!" Jin Yongsheng turned his head and was almost swallowed by the ice dragon that had locked him, and the goods fell to the ground with a snap in the air, and after squatting, he hurriedly jumped up. The ice dragon followed, opening its mouth and swishing out no less than a hundred head-sized ice balls.

"Heng! you want to kill your brother......" Jin Yongsheng jumped up and down to dodge, after seeing Chen Xiaoqiang and the others being shocked back by the power cover around Ding Buzhi again, Jin Yongsheng finally realized the importance of killing Ding Buzhi first, even if he was chased by the ice dragon, he did not forget to punch Ding Buzhi.

Obviously, this is the first time that someone has been able to defeat the continuous attacks of Chen Xiaoqiang, Wang Bo, Zhong Guan, Jin Xuanling, Wang Chen and the water ghost, the important thing is that that person has not moved, just standing in the center of the power light field that has loomed.

Although Jin Yongsheng's fist falling on the power cover could cause fluctuations, it did not affect Ding Buzhi, who was still in the strange state of ascending.

In Kim Eternal Son, When Chen Xiaoqiang's continuous attacks failed to have any substantial effect on the energy field around Ding Buzhi's body, Jin Xuanling raised the big knife in his hand again not far away, this knife is not outstanding, the color and shape are no different from ordinary broadswords, Jin Xuanling used it extremely easily, since the big knife he brought out from Jin Jiazhuang was interrupted by Jin Yongsheng's discussion, this knife was Jin Xuanling begged Jin Shouzhi to build it with him, and it was still the broken knife body of the previous big knife, Jin Shouzhi just added some steel powder and Xiao Banwan Jin Xuanling's blood in the forging processใ€‚

Jin Xuanling secretly named the knife Chijin...... In the flames, the red iron stream was cast into a knife body, and in the process of beating thousands of times, while the broken knife was reborn, Jin Xuanling was also reborn, he no longer couldn't bear it, and he also knew the meaning of the guardian clan and the guardian Jin Yongsheng.

Jin Xuanling glanced at Jin Yongsheng, who was still jumping up and down around the ice dragon, the red-haired guy was the same as when he was in Jinjiazhuang, he didn't have the slightest master's demeanor, but if anyone was confused by his rookie appearance, it would be a big mistake, Jin Yongsheng would always take advantage of people's unpreparedness to make a black move.

The corners of Jin Xuanling's mouth curled slightly, and he whispered, "Chijin!" โ€

In Jin Xuanling's body, the Jiaolong Ball, which began to move after seeing the ice dragon, exuded a scorching power, this power was like the hottest flame, burning, all the way into the red gold, and at the same time as Jin Yongsheng punched again, Jin Xuanling slashed at Ding Buzhi with a knife.

A red sword sparked the sky like hot lava.

Heng in the sea of Jin Immortal's soul suddenly turned his head to look at Jin Xuanling, and said in surprise: "The power of true martial arts!"

In the ancient world, some people's physique is born different, and among these people, people who are born with divine power, also known as those who have the power of true martial arts, are the most cherished, if they can practice well, most of them can easily become the strongest. Therefore, in the eternal world, teenagers with real martial power are the objects of competition among major forces.

Heng never thought that Jin Yongsheng would have someone with real martial power around him.

Jin Yongsheng's two fists slammed the power field around Ding Buzhi's body again, Ding Buzhi's body shook slightly, and Ding Buzhi, who had come to his senses from that strange state, only felt that there was a surge of blood in his chest.

Damn! Damn! Such a rare ascension was interrupted.

Ding Buzhi didn't have time to blame God for having no eyes, and he actually made him realize at this moment, he only hated the red-haired monkey who was still punching him.