Chapter 068: Drawing the Spirit Out of the Sword
Chen Hao could almost see at a glance that Lu Yingman was using a sword soul technique.
"Hey, I'm not mistaken, you can even use this trick?"
Although he looked disapproving in his words, Chen Hao knew that the power of the sword soul technique was powerful, and while speaking, his left hand became a claw, manipulating the ghost horn to retreat more than ten steps away, and he was ready to fight.
"Woo......"
On the other side, as the cold black qi continued to spread, I saw that the tiger's mouth where Lu Yingman held the sword slowly turned purple.
At the same time, black blood like poisoning also flowed from the corners of her mouth, which was shocking to see.
Sword Soul Technique is a forbidden technique that uses the remnant soul of a spirit beast to increase the power of slashing and give various additional attributes to slashing.
The black cold qi that diffused from this cloud was the remnant soul of the spirit beast imprisoned in the spirit stone on the sword, which was concretized.
The heavier the cold qi, the stronger the spirit beast was during its lifetime, and the greater the power given to the sword blade.
In order for these remnants to exert their power, they must be guided by the three yang fires on the top of the caster's head and on both shoulders.
People live in the world, everyone has three yang fires, the yang fire will be with the strength of the physique and vitality, and sometimes strong and sometimes weak, once the three yang flames are all extinguished, people will die.
Although Lu Yingman is in her prime and her vitality is at the peak of her life, in order to draw out the remnant soul of the spirit beast in the spirit stone, her three yang flames have weakened like candle flames at this moment.
"Hao'er, in the battle, don't be soft, don't let her lead the spirit out of the sword!"
Feeling the exaggerated cold aura around him, Chen Julu, who was still calm just now, as if everything was under control, finally lost his composure, and hurriedly got up, urging Chen Hao to end the battle as soon as possible.
"Hao'er! Chen Hao! Are you deaf? You are playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!"
What made Chen Julu's liver angry was that his son turned a deaf ear to his words, and remained motionless on the ghost horns, allowing Lu Yingman to complete the ceremony of offering the living yang fire to the Detention Spirit Sword.
"Come on, let me learn your Lu family's sword soul technique!"
Chen Hao's eyes flashed, and he looked full of fighting intent, and he hooked his hand towards Lu Yingman, who was being haunted by black qi at this moment.
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. β
Seeing that Chen Hao did not interfere with his own spiritual introduction, Lu Yingman was quite surprised.
However, at this moment, she didn't have time to think about these problems at all, and while snorting coldly, the spirit sword in her hand slashed lightly in the air, without any accumulation, and without attaching spiritual energy to the sword.
But at the moment when the blade of the sword slashed through the void, a beast roar that seemed to come from nine heavens away suddenly sounded in the ring.
While the beast's roar echoed endlessly, the black qi wrapped around Lu Yingman's body quickly changed its form, and finally turned into the front half of a giant tiger's body.
As the giant tiger swung its claws violently, the aura in Lu Yingman's body automatically converged into a three-foot sword ray, which quickly slashed towards Chen Hao.
This is the remnant soul of the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Spirit Beast Iron Muscle Tiger, combined with the consciousness of Lu Yingman's body, and then swung out with a mysterious method.
The sword has the penetrating power of the thunder attribute attached to it, and the power is not the same as under normal conditions.
"Lei Ying!"
On the other side, I saw that Chen Hao didn't use "absolute defense" for some reason, but removed the shield armor blocking in front of him, and cast a spell with the same attribute to hit it hard!
"Shhhh
Seeing this, the sound of gasping for air conditioning suddenly came from the viewing seats.
Although I had long heard that Chen Hao's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the martial arts realm, it was better to hear it than to see it, and this kind of shocking power was simply indescribable.
This should be the first time in the age-restricted Wanqiu Dabi that a player has relied on his own strength to perform pure Five Elements Spells, rather than spell scrolls or anything else.
However, no matter how rare it was, Chen Hao only performed the most basic Thunder Ying Technique, and after coming into contact with Lu Yingman's sword, it dissipated in the air in an instant.
Seeing the sword approaching, Chen Hao quickly stepped on the mechanism with his heels, removed a piece of shield armor from the turtle's back, and raised it above his head to resist.
Boom!
The power of the sword soul technique increased the slash, like a heavy hammer falling from a high altitude, directly knocking the shield armor made of Xuantie into a dent and deformation, and Chen Hao himself flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell dozens of steps away in embarrassment.
"Hahahaha! Interesting, funny, strong enough. β
In the surprised eyes of everyone on the sidelines, Chen Hao laughed and got up from the ground, and continued to shout, "Come again!"
"As you wish. β
Seeing that Chen Hao's left shoulder was sagging and the injury seemed to be not light, Lu Yingman was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the sense of disobedience in the air, shook his jade wrist again, and slashed out the second sword.
This second sword ray is slashed out by the remnant soul of the green python in the second spirit stone on the spirit sword.
The cutting power of the wind attribute is attached to it, and the attack range is more than five times that of the previous sword, making it difficult to dodge.
This time, Chen Hao still concocted the same method and used a spell of the same attribute to fight back.
The result was obvious, not only was he swept to the root of the wall by the wind, but he was also left with a long cut on his chest, blood flowed everywhere, and the front of his white robe was instantly dyed red.
"Whew...... Call...... Hehe, just these two moments, you want to win me too?"
Chen Hao stood up tremblingly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he provoked Lu Yingman again.
At this time, the clansmen of the Chen family couldn't stand it anymore and shouted into the arena one after another.
"Young master, go back to the puppet quickly! That little girl's tricks are all going to the point. β
"Hao'er, wake up! The victory or defeat of the big competition is related to the admission qualifications of Jixia Academy, don't do stupid things!"
......
Chen Hao must have something wrong with his brain, or he fell in love with the woman of the Lu family, so he couldn't bear to do it.
At this time, almost all of them had similar thoughts in their hearts, except for three.
They are Chen Julu, who calmed down from his anger, Lu Songyin, who knows more about puppetry, than most of the Chen family, and Lu Ping'an, who had hidden worries from the beginning.
"I see, I really deserve to be my son Chen Julu!" While secretly saying in his heart, Chen Julu's face regained its indifference.
"Golden Turtle Fierce Slash, go!"
Chen Hao's injuries are getting worse, and there is naturally no reason to miss such a good opportunity, Lu Yingman forcibly supported his consciousness that was gradually blurred under the influence of the beast soul, and slashed out a sword that decided the outcome of the game.
The golden turtle is a high-level spirit beast of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, and it weighs hugely.
I saw that Lu Yingman's sword with the help of its remnant soul was not a narrow crescent shape, but a lump, like a flying stone thrown by a catapult, with great momentum and Taishan pressing the top.
Although the remnant soul of the golden turtle failed to attach the five elements attribute to this slash, this move Golden Turtle Fierce Slash was already the strongest attack that Lu Yingman could use at present.
"Hahahaha!
At the same time as Lu Yingman used all his strength to strike, Chen Hao's eyes suddenly froze, and the left arm, which seemed to be seriously injured, actually returned to normal, and raised his palm upwards easily.
The next moment, an even more amazing scene happened.
With the flick of Chen Hao's fingers, he saw two slashes that were the same as Lu Yingman's two swords just now, which he didn't know how to copy, and swept forward.
The three sword rays collided in one place, and there was a stalemate for a while.
"Damn, are they all pretended?"
Lu Yingman gritted his teeth and held on, not only regretting that he was deceived by Chen Hao's acting skills, but also wondering why the latter could copy his tricks.
"No, I can't give up, I must win! Granny Jiang, I'm sorry to disturb your old man. β
In order to win this competition, Lu Yingman has paid too much price, and naturally he will not easily admit defeat at this moment.
While muttering to herself, she saw her swing the Spirit Detention Sword again, drawing out the remnant soul in the last Spirit Stone.
However, when an old woman gradually revealed her form in the black mist, a loud shout suddenly came from the side of the ringβ
"No! Quickly disarm the Sword Soul Technique! Otherwise, it will be too late!"