Chapter 149 [Strangled Away]

"No !!"

Zhang Yueyang's soul cage glowing with decomposition fluorescence in the sea of knowledge surged away towards Wang Tianming's pitch-black soul light cluster, and Wang Tianming, sensing Zhang Yueyang's soul light cluster in the sea of knowledge, was getting closer and closer to the soul prison, and he couldn't help but shout again in an unusually deep tone in his heart!!

However, Wang Tianming's muffled shouting did not have the slightest impact on the soul prison controlled by Ling'er!! the soul prison that glowed with Senbai's decomposition fluorescence was finally twisted on Wang Tianming's pitch-black soul power!!

"Ah!!h

The soul prison that glowed with the white decomposition fluorescence contracted rapidly, and in an instant, it touched Wang Tianming's pitch-black spiritual power, and then, Wang Tianming's pitch-black soul light immediately released the power of pitch-black erosion, wanting to resist the strangulation of the soul prison, but this kind of backlash resistance did not achieve the slightest effect in front of the soul prison......

Subsequently, the black fluorescence on Wang Tianming's pitch-black soul light cluster gradually weakened and disappeared, and the exposed pitch-black soul light cluster was completely penetrated by the soul prison with the power of decomposition......

And Wang Tianming, who was standing next to the giant pit in the square with a gloomy face, with the complete dissipation of the dark soul light cluster lurking in Zhang Yueyang's sea of knowledge, finally couldn't bear the severe spiritual pain in the sea of consciousness, and his expression was extremely hideous!!

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Wang Tianming's extremely painful howl lasted for a long time in the square, and the tens of thousands of spectators seated in the audience seats around the square, looking at the center of the venue, suddenly opened his mouth to scream in pain again, and his heart couldn't help but feel deep surprise and doubt!!

Wang Tianming...... Wang Tianming, what's going on?!!"

"Since he roared in such pain, he must have really been traumatized......

"Wounded?!! but he kept standing in the square and didn't move...... Zhang Yueyang on the other side has never left the stone pit, so it is impossible for him to be injured so silently?!!"

"yes, yes...... What the hell is going on!!"

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"Hey...... Brother, I don't know if you've heard of soul power?"

Wang Tianming stood in the center of the venue, next to the huge stone pit, with an extremely hideous expression, and the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience on the sidelines looked at his extremely painful expression, and immediately asked with deep doubts, and then, after everyone in the audience discussed for a long time, it was finally a human being, and the real opening mentioned the power of the soul......

"Soul Power ?!!"

"You're talking about...... The soul power used by the swordsmith to forge the spirit weapon?!!"

A middle-aged man with slightly dark skin in the audience around the square was the first to mention the power of the soul, and then, a man in a green shirt standing not far from him heard this, and slowly put away the folding fan in his hand, and then turned his head slightly, looked at the dark middle-aged man, and greeted him with a slightly uncertain tone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm...... That's right, it's a soul power similar to the swordsmith's casting spirit sword......" Someone next to him took his words, and the middle-aged man with a slightly darkened complexion responded to him.

"But...... What do you mean when you talk about this soul power now??"

The swarthy man opened his mouth to respond, but the man in the green shirt who was standing not far from the swarthy man heard this, but he didn't understand what the swarthy middle-aged man wanted to say, so he asked again at the moment.

Subsequently, the voice of the man in the green shirt fanned out, and the swarthy middle-aged man did not hesitate much when he heard this, and looked up slightly at Wang Tianming, whose face was still hideous in the center of the venue, and responded to the man in the green shirt:

"Although soul power is the hallmark of a swordsmith, it doesn't mean that ordinary cultivators who are not swordsmiths won't have soul power......

"It's just that in most cases, the soul power of cultivators is relatively weak, and they can't reach the level of awakening at all, so many people naively think that only swordsmiths have the soul power to reach the awakening level......"

"So...... Among the ordinary cultivators who are not swordsmiths, there are still some people with extraordinary talents who can awaken their soul power after reaching a certain age......"

"And, if I'm right...... The reason why Wang Tianming suddenly showed such a painful expression before should have been because he was attacked by the power of other people's souls!!"

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"Soul Power Attack ?!!"

"You mean...... Previously, Zhang Yueyang and Wang Tianming stood motionless in the field, and they were engaged in soul warfare?!!"

The man with a slightly dark complexion carefully explained to the man in the green shirt, and then the man in the green shirt heard this, and couldn't help but ask in a deeply shocked tone, after all, what the dark man said before was too unbelievable......

The power of the soul is originally a very obscure existence on the mainland, and most of the strong people with the power of the soul are also excellent swordsmiths, so at this moment, when the dark man said that Zhang Yueyang and Wang Tianming were both using the power of the soul to fight, the man in the green shirt couldn't help but feel a deep shock in his heart!!

"Hmm...... Since they had been standing there without moving, and then Wang Tianming suddenly let out a scream of pain, then what they used to fight should be the power of the soul......

The man in the green shirt clenched the folding fan in his hand, and asked in a tone full of surprise, and the middle-aged man with slightly dark skin did not hesitate too much after hearing it, and after glancing at Wang Tianming in the center of the venue again, he responded to the man in the green shirt with a slightly solemn tone......

"But ......"

"But...... Neither of them is more than twenty years old!!"

"The power of the twenty-year-old soul is to reach the level of awakening, that ...... Then the cultivation talent of the two of them is really, it's terrifying......"

The man with slightly dark skin spoke again in response, and when the man in the green shirt heard this, he tightened the folding fan in his hand again, and then, his heart was full of shock, and he moistened his already somewhat dry throat, and only then did he say hello again with deep shock!!

"Although...... I don't want to admit ...... either."

"But judging by the current situation...... I don't think I'm wrong about what I just said......"

Seeing the shocked appearance of the man in the green shirt not far from him, the middle-aged man with slightly dark skin was also deeply shocked in his heart, but finally spoke up again in response......

After that, the swarthy middle-aged man and the man in the green shirt did not speak again for a while, so the audience around the two gradually began to start a new round of discussion on the previous two discussions......

"Alas...... Do you know!!Zhang Yueyang and Wang Tianming were actually using the power of the soul to fight each other before!!

"Soul power?!! you mean...... The soul power used by the swordsmith to forge the spirit weapon?!!"

"Yes, yes!! it is the soul power that the swordsmith gradually used, I didn't expect that Wang Tianming and Zhang Yueyang would also use !!"

"Oh my God!! neither of them, who are more than twenty years old, are ...... It's not an exaggeration to call it a demon with such a cultivation talent!! it's already able to use the power of the soul!!"

"yes...... Judging from the current momentum, it seems that Zhang Yueyang has a slight upper hand, otherwise, Wang Tianming would not have shown this posture!!"

"Hey...... Who's to say it's not...... This duel is really tortuous, but it's okay, you don't have to wait for Shao Wei to make a move, this young master of the Wang family can also be cleaned up......"

"Hey...... Oh, yes...... Let's wait and see......"

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"Unexpectedly, Miss Yueyang, at a young age, is able to use the power of the soul......"

Wang Chuxiong sat in the front row of the VIP seats on the high platform, looking at Wang Tianming, who was still a little dignified in the center of the venue, and couldn't help but feel a deep sense of solemnity in his heart at the moment......

After that, with a slightly heavy heart, Wang Chuxiong tilted his head slightly to the left, glanced at Zhang Zhennan, who was sitting on his seat, and then thought for a moment in his heart, and finally greeted him in a meaningful tone......

"Humph......"

"You Wang Tianming, aren't you the same......

Sitting on top of his seat, Wang Chuxiong's voice beside him suddenly came, Zhang Zhennan turned his head slightly and glanced at him, and then although he knew that Zhang Yueyang did not have the power to awaken his soul, he still opened his mouth to respond to Wang Chuxiong's words......

"Humph......"

"Today's showdown...... The plot is really reversing...... I don't know who will win in the end......"

Zhang Zhennan opened his mouth to respond, and then Wang Chuxiong heard this, and did not say any tough words, turned his head to look at Zhang Yueyang, who had already put away the spirit sword in his hand, and Wang Tianming, whose expression had returned to normal but was still a little dignified, greeted Zhang Zhennan again with a meaningful tone......

However, after Zhang Zhennan heard this, he glanced at Wang Chuxiong slightly, but he didn't respond to him again, slowly turned his head, and focused on Zhang Yueyang in the center of the venue, as well as Shao Wei who was standing next to Zhang Tiezhu......

During this period, when his eyes swept to Shao Wei, a little playful smile appeared on Zhang Zhennan's slightly old face, and then with that playful smile, Zhang Zhennan muttered slightly:

"It's really hard to see...... Stinky Boy ......"

(To be continued.) )