Chapter 62: The Art of Soul Nourishment
Speaking of which, these two people are also old enemies, as early as two years ago, the two fought each other, but unfortunately, He Jin was still defeated by Yang Jie.
In fact, He Jin is also quite sad, he is close to thirty years old, such an age may be good outside, but in the Dacheng Martial Academy, it is somewhat too big, after all, many of the martial arts academy are sixteen or seventeen-year-old pink martial artists, although the strength may not be as good as him, but the potential is endless.
Therefore, the failure two years ago also dealt a big blow to He Jin, the reason why he couldn't look down on Qiu Ze for cultivating for more than ten days and was praised by the eldest prince was because he had spent these two years in hard cultivation since he was defeated in the hands of Yang Jie last time.
Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and after two years of hard work, He Jin's cultivation finally broke through to the second-order warrior realm in one fell swoop, and became one of the few powerhouses in the martial arts academy.
"Yang Jie, I lost to you unexpectedly two years ago, but today, in the same place, I will inevitably be ashamed. ”
He Jin stood on the high platform, his hands covered with a thick layer of armor, he did not use weapons, these palms were his strongest weapons, which was also the origin of his nickname "Mountain Pioneer".
Seeing this, Yang Jie smiled slightly, holding a folding fan in his hand, and under the white clothes, he had a proud temperament.
"He Jin, I defeated you two years ago, and today's result will not change either, I can even only use seventy percent of my strength to convince you of defeat. ”
"Arrogance!"
Hearing Yang Jie's words, He Jin was like an enraged lion, and let out an angry roar and slammed towards Yang Jie.
I have to say that He Jin's name as a mountain pioneer is well deserved, although the speed of progress is not very fast, but as his arms are waved out, he actually formed a pair of fist shadows in mid-air, and rushed towards Yang Jie with a whistling sound, which was amazing.
It's just that Yang Jie didn't look at He Jin's round of attacks, and when he reached out to open the folding fan, he saw a white tiger painted on the folding fan.
"Go!"
Yang Jie opened his mouth and scolded softly, and saw that the white tiger that was originally in a static state actually raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, and then stepped out of the folding fan in a step between the shocks of everyone, turning into a white tiger phantom the size of three zhang and biting towards the attacking fist shadow.
"What kind of means is this!"
Feeling the monstrous aura coming from the White Tiger Phantom, Qiu Ze's eyes showed a trace of consternation, because this method was already close to the immortal method of creating something out of nothing.
"It's rare and weird, but it's just a mere method of soul nourishment that makes you so surprised. ”
Hear Akisawa's words. Nishang was a little speechless, and couldn't help but say sarcastically.
"The method of soul nourishment?"
Akizawa's face showed a hint of confusion about this strange attack method. I really haven't heard of the country?
"Stupid!"
Nishang rolled her eyes, but after seeing the longing gaze on Qiu Ze's face, she had to sigh again, arousing the careful thought of being a good teacher in her heart.
"The method of soul nourishment sounds complicated, but it is actually extremely simple. As long as you have a tool that can nourish the soul, you will naturally be able to collect the soul of the demon beast, contain tame, and constantly strengthen the soul, and finally achieve the purpose of being able to resist the enemy and hurt people. ”
"I see!"
Hearing Ni Shang's words, Qiu Ze couldn't help but show a hint of abruptness, and he had a basic understanding of this kind of attack.
"Whew!"
Qiu Ze and the two were talking here, and the attacks on the field were also sharp, and the white tiger soul let out an earth-shattering roar, and then the crystal jade body attacked on a pair of fist shadows, splashing black light and white light, although the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but the fist shadows actually faintly collapsed.
"The White Tiger is estimated to lose now, He Jin must have a back move!"
Just when Qiu Ze was silently paying attention to the situation on the field, he heard Nishang's voice and thought about it.
Qiu Ze was stunned when he heard this, standing in the white tiger soul is obviously more advantageous, but before Qiu Ze asked, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
I saw that the fist shadow, which was already a little unsupportable, was attacked and collapsed in a moment under the tearing and biting of the white tiger at this moment, but to Qiu Ze's surprise, the moment the fist shadow collapsed did not turn into nothingness, but suddenly ignited a raging fire, even if it was far away from the high platform, people could detect the scorching heat of this fire.
"Haha, Yang Jie, do you think I'm still the same He Jin two years ago, although your soul cultivation technique is not bad, but I will completely defeat you today and burn me. ”
He Jin looked at the soul of the white tiger that was enveloped in the fire in an instant, and his originally somewhat dignified face was full of joy at the moment of defeating the opponent.
It's just that what disappointed him was that there was no such nervous and panicked look on Yang Jie's face at all.
He Jin's heart was full of pimples, what was going on, did Yang Jie pretend to be calm, or was he ......
"Boom!"
Just when He Jin's spirit was a little relaxed, he saw that the white tiger, who was constantly struggling, suddenly remembered a huge popping sound at this moment, and with the sound of this crackling sound, the white tiger that was originally as crystal clear as jade was actually dark all over at this moment, like a devil from hell, and stretched out its claws towards He Jin.
"A fool is a fool, even if I give you another hundred years or a thousand years, I can't be my opponent. ”
It was only at this time that Yang Jie's voice sounded faintly, and his words were full of mockery.
"No, I don't believe it!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, He Jin couldn't accept it at all, and immediately swung out his fists one after another, and suddenly one after another fist shadows slashed through the air, attacking towards the newly formed black tiger soul.
"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient!"
For He Jin's stubborn resistance, Yang Jie didn't pay attention to it at all, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he saw that the black tiger soul drum swayed a burst of black wind and bombarded the Dao Dao fist shadow, instantly bursting out clusters of dark light, splashing out in all directions.
The black tiger soul is extremely powerful, even if it breaks through the fist shadow, it still rushes towards He Jin with momentum, and in the midst of the loud and angry howl, the tiger soul turns into a burst of black light and instantly engulfs He Jin, engulfing his figure instantly.
He Jin only felt a pain all over his body, and when he reacted, he clearly realized that the black tiger soul was opening a bloody mouth, biting through his skin and frantically devouring the blood, but in a moment, one-third of the blood in his body was gone.
He Jin's face showed a trace of horror, although he had the intention to escape, but when he wanted to leave, he found that his whole body was sore, and he knew that this strange black tiger soul was not only able to devour human blood, but also contained strange poison.
"It's strange, how did I have a feeling of déjà vu at the moment when the black tiger shadow appeared, faintly like worshipping the corpse cult blood lotus. ”
Qiu Ze looked at the superb appearance of the black tiger soul, his eyes flashed, and there was a hint of scrutiny in it.
"Enough, give me a break!"
Although He Jin's state at the moment was extremely bad, it was not without a trace of counterattack power, just in the third breath wrapped by the black tiger soul, He Jin raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, and then gathered all his strength to smash the tiger soul's head with one punch, and suddenly countless black rays flew into the air, and finally disappeared into the heavens and the earth.
But He Jin didn't breathe a sigh of relief, and saw that a head had grown out of the severed head of the shattered black tiger shadow again, biting He Jin's body fiercely to extract his essence blood.
"It's over!"
Feeling the crazy invasion of the blood power into the body, the power of qi and blood in his whole body turned into pure energy, like a wisp of silk swallowed by the black tiger soul, an unimaginable exhaustion overflowed the whole body, He Jin seemed to really sense that the god of death was calling himself frantically.
"Stop, this one is a loss for us!"
Seeing that there was no trace of breath coming from the black light cluster, the eldest prince frowned, knowing that something was a big deal, and hurriedly shouted.
Seeing this, Yang Jie smiled coldly, but he didn't mean to stop at all, only to see a strange red light flashing in his eyes, full of bloodthirsty, and in the black light cluster, although there was no sound yet, the black light cluster was getting brighter and brighter.
"Bastard, didn't you hear what this king said! Shao Lao, rescue He Jin for me. ”
Seeing that Yang Jie dared to ignore his words, a blue light appeared on the eldest prince's face, and he immediately shouted.
Shao Lao didn't hesitate when he heard this, and a big peng spread his wings and came to the field, and a golden light appeared in his hand, turning into a huge palm print, and slapped it towards the black light cluster.
Shao Lao is the owner of the Golden Martial Arts, this palm seems ordinary, but it contains Shao Lao's lifelong martial arts, simple and rude, but powerful in danger.
Regarding Shao Lao's brazen attack, Yang Jie was still silent with a folding fan on the side, as if he didn't care about Shao Lao's actions at all.
"Huh!"
Shao Lao let out a light sigh, with a hint of disbelief on his face, because under his palm, he didn't kill the black tiger soul in an instant, except for making the figure of the tiger soul dim, there was no other change.
Shao Lao's face was a little ugly, he was a master of the martial arts realm, but he didn't expect that he didn't solve the soul cultivation technique of a little guy in the warrior realm with one punch.
was ruthless in his heart, and his subordinates were no longer merciful, but in a moment, the black light cluster was bombarded and killed, and He Jin's miserable white face suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"It's ......"
The others didn't feel anything when they saw this scene, Qiu Ze and Li Wenxiang looked at each other and saw the confusion and shock in each other's eyes, He Jin's state at this time was the same as the state of the two of them after being sucked by the blood lotus.
"What do you mean, Doro?"
Seeing He Jin's languishing appearance at the moment, a trace of anger flashed on the face of the eldest prince, and he couldn't help but say coldly After all, hurting people on the territory of the Dacheng Martial Academy, it is inevitable that there is no one in his eyes.