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Merlin's pupils contracted slightly, he felt like a big mountain was pressing towards him, in the face of this kind of strong man, he didn't dare to take it lightly, the soul qi in his body secretly improved, and a domineering aura directly greeted him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kaishan Fist!"

The space shook violently, and the Kaishan Fist containing the strength of the ninth-level martial artist of Merlin broke out of the air, and there was a small explosion of air in the surrounding air, and the power of this punch had reached five thousand catties, which was enough to open the mountain and break the stones, and the power was amazing.

"Ninth-level martial artist, I actually practiced the Kaishan Fist to the realm of the Great Perfection, no wonder I can hurt my brother, but it is still too far behind. ”

Zhou Hongwen snorted coldly, and a huge black handprint suddenly appeared in front of him, slapping Mo Lin's fist fiercely.

Disheveled!

With a loud bang, Merlin snorted, his body took a few steps back, and a sharp pain passed down his arm into his body, and most of his body became numb.

"It's so strong, what kind of palm is this?"

The moment his fists collided just now, Merlin felt like his fist had smashed into an iron wall, and if it hadn't been for the timely retraction, his entire arm would have almost been shattered.

Zhou Hongwen snorted lightly, he didn't expect that the palm containing the cultivation of a tenth-level martial artist actually didn't hurt Mo Lin, and he was suddenly a little surprised.

"It seems that you still have two more strokes, and you can actually resist my iron handprint, then try this palm again!"

With a bang, Zhou Hongwen suddenly had a dark green aura on the top of his head, and the dissipated iron handprint resurfaced on his chest again.

"Soul Ring, Soul Yuan Realm powerhouse!"

Mo Lin's face changed slightly, he originally thought that Zhou Hongwen was a tenth-level martial artist, at most a half-step martial artist, but he didn't expect to condense a soul ring, this is a genuine soul yuan realm master!

Martial arts practice, each realm is an insurmountable gap, after the martial artist awakens the martial soul, the soul energy will be produced in the body, according to the different types of martial souls, the number of soul qi and the speed of condensation are also very different, which will directly affect the speed of cultivation.

Chong pulse is the first realm of martial arts practice, its most significant sticking point is reflected in the improvement of strength, and when the warrior breaks through the ten soul veins, he can integrate the soul qi in the body and the heaven and earth yuan qi into one, and produce the soul element, and when the soul element accumulates to a certain extent, you can try the soul element reversal, break the shackles to form a soul ring, and become a martial arts level powerhouse.

Generally speaking, a first-level martial artist is normally enough to single-handedly take on ten tenth-level martial artists, if it is a one-handed fight, even a tenth-level peak martial artist cannot compete with a martial artist.

Of course, the victory or defeat of the battle does not depend entirely on the cultivation realm.

There is a common saying in the cultivation world of the Shanhai Continent that is used to judge the victory or defeat, which goes like this: The martial arts are the same to look at the martial arts, the same martial arts look at the weapons, the same weapons look at the martial soul, and the same martial soul looks at the martial intent.

That is to say, to determine which of the two is strong and who is weak, first look at the cultivation realm of martial arts, the high realm is strong, and the low is weak.

If the realm is the same, it depends on the martial arts practiced by the two of them.

If the martial arts are of the same level, it depends on the weapons used by each other.

If there is no difference in the grade of the weapon, it depends on the martial soul.

Finally, and most importantly, it depends on the will of martial arts.

"It's too late for you to regret it now!"

Zhou Hongwen smiled fiercely, his face was full of sarcasm, he finally condensed the first soul ring two months ago and became a master of the soul yuan realm, and since then he has established the status of a powerhouse in the inner gate, and now, in the face of Merlin, he wants to show all his strength to make him realize the gap between the two, and let him die in despair.

"Regret? ”

The corners of Mo Lin's mouth condensed a cruel smile, he finally understood why the punch just now had a feeling of hitting the iron plate, the Soul Yuan Realm martial artist could already use the Soul Yuan Protector to protect his body, and he could compete with ordinary swords with a pair of fleshy palms, not to mention his ordinary flesh and blood body, as soon as he thought of this, he took off the fine iron knife on his back, did not hesitate, stepped on the lost step, turned into an afterimage, and launched an attack first.

Thunder erupted in the cave, and the fine iron knife dragged a dazzling cold light through the air.

"Knife through thunderclouds!"

Zhou Hongwen let out a low roar, the handprint on his chest slapped out again, and a cold iron-blooded qi met the fine iron knife, only to hear a crisp sound of metal colliding, the iron knife was slapped out of the predetermined knife path, his right hand turned into a claw, and slammed Mo Lin's wrist.

"Iron Claw Gong!"

If this claw was grasped, Merlin would definitely break his bones and tendons, but when his iron claw eyes touched Merlin's arm, Merlin's body flashed backwards, and the fine iron knife was cold and bright, and slashed diagonally at Zhou Hongwen's neck.

"Thunderball!"

Zhou Hongwen's eyes suddenly froze, he didn't expect Du Molin's reaction to be so fast, he had to change his moves, and the iron claws grabbed the slashing iron knife.

Click!

The thunder sound in the cave suddenly stopped, and Merlin's iron knife was actually caught in Zhou Hongwen's hand.

"A mere ninth-level martial artist, give it to me!"

Zhou Hongwen shouted violently, and his arm was forcefully brought into his arms, and at the same time, his left palm cut Mo Lin's wrist again.

"Thunder rolling!"

There was a violent tremor from the blade, like a rolling thunder shaking the heavens and the earth, and the dissipated thunder suddenly reappeared, Zhou Hongwen's five fingers buckled on the knife body like iron tongs suddenly came with a burst of soreness, and the figure in front of him flickered, and Merlin actually retreated five meters away.

"Huh?"

Zhou Hongwen's eyebrows were upside down, Mo Lin's superb skills against the enemy greatly surprised him, and he couldn't imagine that he could escape from under his palm, and suddenly a vicious anger arose in his heart.

"Today, you will definitely die!"

With a loud shout, Zhou Hongwen's arms suddenly swelled sharply, the soul ring above his head emitted a bright light, and a huge arm phantom stood in mid-air.

"Is his martial soul an arm of iron?"

Mo Lin was secretly shocked in his heart, but the two encounters just now, he also had a preliminary estimate of Zhou Hongwen's strength, and they all said that the speed and strength of the Soul Yuan Realm martial artist were much stronger than that of the martial artist, but the facts proved that it was nothing more than that, as long as he dealt with it carefully, even if he couldn't win, at least he wouldn't lose too badly. I'll use him to practice the knife first.

With this in mind, Merlin launched another rush attack.

There was a thunderstorm in the cave, and when they handed over again, Merlin realized the gap between them.

Zhou Hongwen, who released the martial spirit, was invulnerable with both arms, and each palm was seven or eight thousand catties of strength, and the difference in strength between the two was too great.

"It seems that it is impossible to win. ”

Mo Lin slashed out with a knife, and the phantom trace under his feet suddenly launched, trying to bypass Zhou Hongwen's attack range, but the other party was already on guard, and also used some kind of light technique, moved out five meters diagonally, and blocked Mo Lin in front of him.

"Want to run? I told you, you're going to die today!"

Zhou Hongwen snorted angrily, and a visible soul element poured into his arms, and his palm suddenly emitted a metallic luster.

"Iron Hand Cross Break!"

Two huge iron handprints slammed towards Merlin like two mountains, and before the palm of the hand arrived, the terrifying aura emitted by the palm print had already blocked the surrounding space, making the air extremely heavy.