Chapter 58 Burning Spiritual Power

A cheetah and a fierce tiger with condensed spiritual power on Song Baishan's body pounced towards the city lord.

This vitality, cheetah, and vitality tiger is a tangible and intangible force, and this dark power can be born and destroyed at will.

Song Baishan's critical realm is about to be completed, and he is only a little short of stepping into the military realm, but it is more difficult to break through to the military realm than to ascend to the sky, this kind of thing depends on the qualifications of each person, and some people may break through successfully with an epiphany when they reach this bottleneck.

But some people may be stuck here for the rest of their lives, and there is no progress.

Song Baishan's coming to the City Lord's Mansion to make trouble was not unprovoked, not only because of Song Qing's affairs, but also because he needed an opportunity to break through the military realm.

To tell the truth, most of the people in Yueyang City have only seen the strength of the Critical Realm, but none of them have seen the strength of the Soldier Realm, after all, only one person has broken through to the Soldier Realm, and now Song Baishan wants to see how far he is from the Soldier Realm.

I saw that the surging power of the cheetah and the tiger shook everyone's nerves.

The speed of the cheetah was very fast, and in an instant, it came to the side of the city lord, and tore at the head of the city lord, and when the cheetah bit the city lord, the other tiger also pounced fiercely and launched a strong attack on the city lord.

Many of the Realm masters in the City Lord's Mansion watched this scene.

And the city lord was bitten by the cheetah and the tiger, but his face did not change at all, it was still so plain, as if the tiger cheetah had bitten him not himself.

The city lord was dressed in a dark color narrow-sleeved python robe, the cuffs were inlaid with embroidered gold thread auspicious clouds, the scarlet and white jade belt around his waist, and the white jade exquisite waist was hung on it, with an elegant temperament and a compelling momentum, I saw him sneer, and a red air flow flowed out from the city lord's body. With a grasp of his left hand, the red air flow suddenly condensed into a boulder and struck downward.

Bang!

The fierce tiger was smashed to pieces by the boulder in an instant, and the ground was actually beaten and collapsed, which was a blow from the city lord using the strength of the military realm towards the tiger.

"Condensation into a Soldier"

The city lord's spiritual power is not the same as Song Baishan's, his spiritual power is red, and everyone can feel the heat emitted from the red airflow, this is the strength of the military realm, the quality of the spiritual power is at a higher level, and it can also be condensed into tangible and qualitative objects.

Song Baishan's spiritual power can only be condensed into tangible and intangible things, but it cannot be condensed into tangible and qualitative objects.

This is the gap between the critical and military situations.

Go!

The city lord snorted softly, and the red air flow around him suddenly produced a rolling heat wave, which dispersed the cheetah at once.

"Song Baishan, do you want to find death?" A smile flashed on the city lord's face in the voice, but it made people feel a deep chill.

Song Baishan's face also showed a smile, looking at the city lord, the eyes of the two smiling people touched in mid-air, obviously neither of them moved, but the surrounding temperature instantly cooled down, and after a while, Song Baishan spoke: "You shouldn't hurt my son." ”

A hint of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the city lord, and he said lightly: "If you are injured, you will be injured, and if you have the ability, you will also hurt me." ”

Song Baishan's eyes were cold, his right hand was clenched inward, and the air flow was highly condensed, but it was Song Baishan who concentrated the tangible spiritual power to a high degree, so that when dealing with the spiritual power of the city lord, he could resist it more, so as not to be scattered by the spiritual power of the city lord.

The quality of Song Baishan's spiritual power is far inferior to the spiritual power of the city lord, the spiritual power of the city lord is already tangible and qualitative, and if Song Baishan's spiritual power and the city lord's spiritual power fight, he can only be defeated.

Song Baishan's palm was raised, and the highly condensed air flow turned into a qi palm handprint, and every palm shot out was an incomparably strong aura.

When the handprint hit the front of the city lord, Song Baishan suddenly took out a purple magic sword, and there was a faint crackling sound on the magic sword, and the texture of lightning flowed on this magic sword.

The city lord just waved his hand, and the red aura was like a flame, dissipating all the qi palm handprints at once, the strength of the city lord was too strong, if the ordinary realm master faced such a strong qi palm handprint, there would definitely be no way to do it.

Just when the city lord's flame aura dissipated the qi palm handprint, Song Baishan moved with the purple magic sword in his hand, and the magic sword in his hand burst out with sword light, stabbing towards the city lord, and a powerful electric current bloomed on the magic sword.

This is not an ordinary magic weapon, this magic sword also has thunder and lightning attributes on it.

"Hmph, you actually have such a magic weapon, this magic weapon should have been enchanted by the enchanter, otherwise it wouldn't have attributes. "The city lord grabbed the tip of the sword with one hand, and he felt that there was an electric current paralysis, and he couldn't move.

Song Baishan frowned, his magic sword was grabbed by the city lord with one hand, no matter how hard he tried, his own spiritual power was infused, and all of a sudden, the current of the magic sword became more and more powerful, and the city lord touched the powerful current and put his hand down.

Although this is just a magic sword, it cannot be underestimated after the enchantment of the enchanter, and the current on this sword can completely compete with the spiritual power of the city lord.

"That's right, this magic sword was obtained by me at a great price, and it was not easy to get it, and this magic sword has the demon soul of the thunder beast attached to it. Song Baishan exhaled and said.

All the Realm Masters in the City Lord's Mansion were stunned when they heard the conversation between the two, what attribute? What enchanter?

"So what? Even with the power of this magic sword, you still can't hurt me. The city lord still disdainful in his eyes, although this sword was enchanted by an enchanter, but so what, after all, Song Baishan was not an enchanter.

If Song Baishan is an enchanter, I'm afraid the city lord will be afraid of one or two.

Enchanters are a unique profession in the sect, these enchanters can extract the demon soul of the demonic beast, and then attach the demon soul of the demonic beast to the equipment, adding attributes to the equipment.

Most of the enchanted equipment will be many times more powerful, and it also has some special abilities.

But even in the sect, enchanters are rare existences, not everyone can become enchanters, and the number of demonic beasts now is very small, so enchanters are also extremely popular with monks.

In the sect, whether it is the outer disciple or the inner disciple, or even the true disciple, they all hope that they can get the enchanted equipment, which is very sought-after, but the price is also very expensive.

Song Baishan should have spent a lot of money to have such a magic sword, but this is only a magic weapon after all, although it is an enchanted magic weapon, but the magic weapon is only a little more powerful than ordinary weapons, and it is not very powerful.

The city lord used to be an outer disciple of the Qilie Sect, and he knew all these things.

Song Baishan saw the disdainful look of the city lord, and in a moment of anger, he used all his strength to stop his sword in his chest.

While!

A series of purple lightning burst out on the magic sword, and the city lord grabbed it with the palm of his hand, and a * was immediately condensed, and it faced Song Baishan's magic sword.

Zizi...... The purple lightning on the magic sword wrapped around the city lord, and the city lord was paralyzed, but with a wave of his hand, * did not make contact with Song Baishan's magic sword, and stabbed towards Song Baishan's body.

"Hmph. ”

Song Baishan snorted coldly, his body shrank back, and he slashed with his sword in front of his chest, emitting a sword light, and flew towards the city lord.

"You're not a sword cultivator, you can't use a sword, what I usually hate the most is using a sword. The city lord's flame-like spiritual power covered his whole body, and the sword light emitted by Song Baishan hit him firmly, and he didn't have anything to do.

Although Song Baishan now uses a magic sword, it does not mean that he is a sword cultivator, not everyone who uses a sword is a sword cultivator, what is a sword cultivator? Sword cultivator is a monk who is bound to slash the heaven and earth with a sword, the sword flies, and the sword is used as a medium with the help of the power of nature.

Song Baishan is just refining the body, and the most powerful thing in refining the body is the body, but no matter how powerful the body is, it can't help the killing of magic weapons, but as long as its own is combined with powerful spiritual power, its body can become a weapon-like existence.

This is the horror of refining the body.

But without Kailing, everything is an ant.

Song Baishan came to the City Lord's Mansion this time, and he didn't plan to go back alive, even if he couldn't kill the City Lord, he had to make the City Lord pay the price, and let the people in the City Lord's Mansion know that not everyone was bullied.

"You shouldn't have hurt my son, I just have such a son, you hurt him, it's worse than killing me, today I must make your city lord's mansion pay the price." Song Baishan almost roared and said this.

And the spiritual power on his body was burning, burning his own spiritual power to gain great power, he punched out, and a powerful aura rushed towards the surrounding masters who were watching, these people were all elders of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Are you crazy, aren't you afraid that the Song family will be destroyed by me?" the city lord looked at the crazy Song Baishan and said viciously.

And Song Baishan didn't care about the threat of the city lord at all, and killed a critical master at once, although there are many critical masters in the city lord's mansion, but it is not so easy to cultivate a critical master, and the critical master is the backbone of the combat force.

"Haha, what is the Song family? I don't care about it for a long time, the elders of the Song family are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they don't care about my son's life or death, and I am not a member of the Song family from now on. ”

The city lord thought that Song Baishan would be a little jealous, but he didn't expect that not only did he not stop, but he also shot more ruthlessly, and the spiritual power of his whole body burned, although he was able to live with great strength all of a sudden, but the side effects of doing so were very big.

It will directly lead to a decline in cultivation, and it will be difficult to recover, generally speaking, if it is not at the moment of life and death, no critical master will burn his spiritual power, and the price to be paid is almost irreparable.

The cultivation that he had worked so hard to cultivate all his life was ruined in this way, which was more painful for some people than killing them.

And now Song Baishan doesn't care about burning his own spiritual power directly.