Chapter 35: Shocking Martial Soul Power
The top of the mountain at this time.
At the moment when Zhang Xing's martial soul appeared, everyone on the top of the mountain couldn't help but gasp, only Long Qinglin and Lin Sen didn't have any change in their expressions. Zhang Xing's martial soul may seem unattainable in the eyes of others, but compared to the two of them, it is not a little bit worse.
Whether it is Lin Sen of the second rank of the Xuan Rank, or Long Qinglin of the fourth rank of the Xuan Rank, in their eyes, even if Zhang Xing has a martial soul of the sixth rank of the human rank, they will not put Zhang Xing in their eyes. At this time, their eyes fell on Zhang Heng. They are all like each other to see how this waste in the mouths of the people in Qingyun City will respond to Zhang Xing's offensive.
At this time, Zhang Heng did not make any decisions, but looked at Zhang Xing in mid-air and said calmly: "In the Zhang family that day, I was considered a waste by the group of old immortal people of the Zhang family just by awakening a martial spirit, depriving me of the right to have a disciple, not to mention, and also taking the resources left by my father as my own." And you, Zhang Xing, the awakened sixth-rank martial soul of the human rank, are recognized as a genius. Today, I want to see how capable you are, who is known as a genius!"
As Zhang Heng continued to speak, the aura on Zhang Heng's body also continued to rise, and in just a moment, he came to the peak of the True Spirit Realm Double Heaven, but the breath on Zhang Heng's body did not stop because of this, and gradually there was a trend of crossing the peak of the Double Heaven. In the end, Zhang Heng's cultivation came to the early stage of the True Spirit Realm Triple Heaven and slowly stopped.
"I, a first-grade martial soul, have advanced from the Fifth Heaven of the Body Refining Realm to the Three Heavens of the True Spirit Realm in three months. And you, the sixth-grade martial soul, under many resources, are only the peak of the Triple Heaven of the True Spirit Realm. You tell me, where are you! who are more genius than me!"
Hearing Zhang Heng's roar, Lin Sen and Long Qinglin in the distance both showed a look of shock. In just three months, stepping from the Fifth Heaven of the Body Refining Realm to the Third Heaven of the True Spirit Realm, even if they were the ones who had this kind of cultivation speed, they might not be able to reach it. But Zhang Heng, who only has a first-class martial soul, has done it, and when he says this, I'm afraid no one will believe this crazy thing.
"It seems that there is a strong competitor in this Qingyun City besides you. Long Qinglin glanced at Lin Sen beside him and said lightly. And Lin Sen didn't respond, but stared at Zhang Heng opposite.
When everyone behind Long Qinglin heard this, they all looked at Zhang Heng in disbelief for a while. At this moment, they all have the same idea in their hearts: Zhang Heng, who has awakened the first-grade martial soul of the human rank, really has this ability?
At this time, due to the release of the martial spirit, Zhang Xing's whole body in mid-air was wrapped in a pale golden power, which made Zhang Xing look like a god descending to earth.
Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Xing in mid-air with an indifferent expression, and with a slight wave of the spirit sword in his hand, the powerful power instantly caused the surrounding space to ripple faintly.
"Zhang Xing, take me a sword!"
As soon as the words fell, the phantom step was fully exerted under Zhang Heng's full exertion, and the whole body instantly turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared not far in front of Zhang Xing, and the spirit sword in his hand stabbed out like thunder, and the target was directly aimed at Zhang Xing's heart.
"Zhang Heng, like an ant, what qualifications do you have to be reluctantly presumptuous in me!
Looking at Zhang Heng's rather imposing sword, Zhang Xing had a touch of disdain on his face, and the powerful power instantly converged towards his fists, and then quickly blasted out towards Zhang Heng who was galloping.
"Dragon Python Fist! Shake the world!"
As Zhang Xing's angry shouts fell, an incomparable force shrouded Zhang Heng as quickly as a tide. In the face of Zhang Xing's martial soul blessing power, Zhang Heng's figure was knocked out by this powerful force before he could get close to Zhang Xing within ten meters.
Zhang Heng's body kept rolling in mid-air, and then fell straight to the ground. Zhang Heng, who was smashed on the ground, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of red blood, and recovered for a while before staggering up from the ground, covering his chest with his right hand, and looking at Zhang Xing in mid-air viciously.
Under this blow, although Zhang Heng kept his name, this powerful force still seriously injured him, all his internal organs were displaced, and even the dantian had a slight crack.
"Damn, I didn't expect that with the blessing of the martial spirit, the power of this star would be so strong. With my current cultivation, even if it is the peak of the True Spirit Realm Triple Heaven, it is not impossible to fight, but in Zhang Xing's hands, I can't even resist a single move, it's really damned!"
Zhang Heng couldn't help muttering in his heart.
"Hmph, you waste, now you know the gap between us? The game is over, and this next punch will definitely kill you!"
As Zhang Xing's cold words continued to come out, the momentum on Zhang Xing's body began to increase. The spiritual power around him was also like a tide that frantically condensed towards his side. Feeling the threat of this powerful force, Zhang Heng's face couldn't help but become serious. If you can't find a way to defeat this force, then this powerful force will most likely really smash itself here.
Suddenly, Zhang Heng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of a very risky method. The reason why Zhang Xing showed such a strong strength was because he had the blessing of the six-rank martial soul, and he was not without a martial soul. Although his martial soul is only a small first-grade martial soul, Zhang Heng clearly knows that his martial soul will never be like this, at least when he was training in the mountain range, the ability shown by his martial soul is not what ordinary martial souls can have.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng felt a chord in his heart and immediately made a decision. No matter what kind of ability your martial soul has, it is at least better to take a risk than to wait for death.
I saw Zhang Heng slowly stand up straight and take a deep breath with great solemnity. Immediately after, a dark aura continued to emanate from Zhang Heng's body, and a small storm was formed around Zhang Heng, blowing the dirt on the ground in all directions.
Seeing this scene, everyone on the top of the mountain showed a look of astonishment. They didn't expect that under the suppression of such a powerful force as Zhang Xing, Zhang Heng not only did not choose to give up resistance, but the momentum on his body changed drastically again. Especially with this dark aura, they had a vague feeling of being out of breath.
"This... How is this possible, how can a first-grade martial soul have such power. ”
At this time, Long Qinglin's brows were furrowed, and the expression on his face became solemn, even Lin Sen on the side. The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. At the moment when this dark aura appeared, the two of them faintly felt a trace of riot in the martial soul in their bodies, and this feeling turned out to be a kind of fear.
The two Xuan-level martial souls are actually afraid of one-level first-grade martial souls!