At that moment, Xiao Ming felt a burst of soul-like existence in his body, and the next second he suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of blood flashed, and suddenly, he stretched out his hands, only to see that he sprinkled forward, and a stream of soul breath splashed towards the flame talisman and Ling weapon in front of him.

As long as the soul breath is sprinkled on the flame talisman and the Ling weapon, then Xiao Ming can refine the soul.

It's his specialty.

Soul Refiner!

It's just that the pair of ghost fetuses had already expected it, and the observation of the previous battles made them understand that the spiritual aura that Xiao Ming struck out was very weird, and it would make their weapons and spirit runes ineffective. So when Xiao Ming hit the soul breath, the two ghost fetuses moved.

Wu Ping on the left just had a thought, and the flame talisman burned.

Disheveled.

With a roar, the flame talisman turned into flames and surged quickly, instantly enveloping the soul breath that Xiao Ming had hit.

Blue flames floated in midair.

The flames burned fiercely.

Xiao Ming frowned, he felt that the soul breath he had struck out was constantly being consumed, and finally the blue flame exploded, and all the soul breath was dried up by the fire.

"Hmph!" Wu Ping snorted coldly.

On the other side, Wu Fan held the Ling Sword in his hand and ushered in the attack of that soul breath.

Suddenly, he shouted, "Saber Tooth Heart!"

In an instant, the Ling Sword spun violently, striking out one after another saber teeth in mid-air at a speed invisible to the naked eye, forming a sword wheel. And when that soul breath hit, the sword wheel spun rapidly, tearing the soul breath in an instant.

"Hmph!

Wu Fan snorted coldly and looked at Xiao Ming coldly.

Xiao Ming frowned, what made him slightly sad was that the soul breath he had struck out was too weak, and it was not vulnerable to a blow at all, and others would collapse with one blow, so what kind of soul refining was too light? It seems that his own ability is not hot enough, although he has refined the twelve soul methods and stepped into the ranks of soul refining, he is only a newcomer.

If you want to become a professional soul refiner, you also need Xiao Ming's constant cultivation.

At this moment, the battle is urgent, and Xiao Ming can't be sad.

"Yo!"

"Whew!"

Two bursts of cheers rang out, and in the next second, Wu Ping and Wu Dan both moved, only to see that they kept hitting out blue flames and red martial breath.

When the blue flame hits, you can clearly see that it is a series of spirit runes, these spirit runes attack, or explode, or spike tip, or spin, when exploding, it will hit the sky full of flames, and when the thorn tip, it will turn into a fire tip, and when it rotates, it will form a fire tree. And the red martial breath is the symbol of the bronze refiner, and when the martial breath hits, it turns into a Ling sword, brushes the sound, and then hits fiercely.

At that moment, in the ring, dazzling and shining.

The blue flames exploded, and the cannons, sparks, and fire tips that turned into them, although they were small, they struck one after another, and they were also a powerful attack, and the Ling Sword, with consciousness, was the refiner's weapon, sharp and sharp, and splashed out, and after a while, Xiao Ming's coat was completely torn, although he had stepped into the quenching body sixfold, but this Ling Sword and Mars still hit a wound on his body.

"There's a good show to watch!"

Everyone laughed.

And Xiao Ming quickly dodged, and the twin ghost fetuses quickly attacked the talisman and instrument breath.

The talisman will turn into a spark, turn into an artillery to explode around, turn into a fire tip to form a fire tree, and the weapon will also turn into a sharp and sharp Ling sword, which penetrates fiercely, glowing with blood.

Wherever Xiao Ming ran, the talisman and instrument breath hit there.

In the ring, Xiao Ming kept dodging, and he pressed towards the twin ghost tires.

And the twin ghost tires were also running at that moment.

Their speed was very fast, only leaving a void shadow in the ring, and in the high-speed rotation, they kept hitting the talisman and the weapon breath, the talisman turned into artillery, sparks and fire tips, and the weapon breath turned into a Ling sword, constantly attacking Xiao Ming.

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

"It seems that He Dong is not very terrifying, although it is weird, but as long as he dodges and destroys the spiritual breath he struck!"

"And attacking the other party at the fastest speed, so that He Dong has no time to cast the spiritual breath, is the most fatal blow to him!"

The crowd became excited.

In the ring, Xiao Ming kept dodging, his face was a little cold, and the talisman and instrument breath struck out by the twin ghost tires made him unable to reach him, he could only run in the ring, waiting for the opportunity to move. At the same time, he kept breathing, and in an instant, heat was generated in his right hand, and streams of breath poured out from there, and then worked in Xiao Ming's body, and finally turned into soul breath.

Sou!

Brush!

A talisman and artifact breath attacked, if at this time, Xiao Ming struck out the soul breath, then the weak soul breath would be destroyed by the talisman breath and instrument breath.

This is the experience he summed up.

You can only wait for the talisman and the artifact to turn into a specific attack before you can attach the soul breath to it. However, when the talisman and the instrument are transformed into specific attacks, they have already attacked the body, and they are often very dangerous.

Xiao Ming's face was very cold.

He dodged and waited for an opportunity to move, and suddenly, he moved.

When those two talisman breaths and instrument breath struck, turning into sparks and Ling Jian, Xiao Ming struck out the soul breath.

The soul breath attached to Mars and Ling Jian, quickly dipped, and then formed a soul in a short time. Spirit runes give birth to talisman souls, and weapons form instrument souls. When Xiao Ming opened his eyes, he had already heard the voices of the talisman soul and the instrument soul: "Kill!"

"Very good, with a high murderous aura, very good!"

Xiao Ming shouted: "Kill me!"

Brush!

I saw that the spark rotated violently, and the peng burned with a bang, forming a belt of fire, rotating along Xiao Ming's body, and everywhere he went, all the artillery, sparks, and fire tips that were hit were infected and destroyed one by one, and the Ling sword also kept bombarding it, crackling, and all the Ling swords that were hit were shot down one by one.

In a flash of lightning, all attacks were neutralized.

Wu Ping and Wu Fan froze there, their faces pale.

Under the ring, everyone was shocked: "Unexpectedly, He Dong can not only control the spirit rune, but also control the weapon." In other words, all talisman alchemists and soul refiners are forbidden by him?"

On the viewing platform, a trace of excitement flashed in the elder's eyes.

A glint flashed in Qianfeilan's eyes.

Wu Ping and Wu Fan glanced at each other, their eyes were full of anger, and they shouted: "Our two brothers are the strongest!"

Smack!

A breath gushed out of the body, and then burned, turning into a stream of flames, quickly devouring Wu Ping and Wu Dan, which were all their own spiritual breath, the blue flame was the talisman breath, and the red flame was the instrument breath.

"Kill!"

With a sudden roar, in an instant, a stream of spiritual breath was stimulated from the twin ghost fetuses, and then in mid-air, it quickly turned into spirit runes and weapons.

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

One after another spiritual breath attacked, the talisman turned into artillery, sparks, and fire tips, and the weapon breath turned into a Ling sword, and in the sound of brushing, it slammed into Xiao Ming. Suddenly, in the entire ring, the fire was full of fire, and the energy exploded.

The sky was full of sparks and Ling Jian attacked.

Xiao Ming moved, and he struck out a stream of soul breath, and these soul breaths scattered around.

If you encounter a rune and a device, it will be destroyed and melted, but if you encounter Mars and Ling Jian, it will quickly turn it into a soul, and on that Dao Light Star and Ling Sword, you will refine the rune soul and the instrument soul.

"Kill!"

Fu Souls and Instrument Souls screamed.

In the next second, they spun around Xiao Ming, shooting down one spark after another and Ling Jian.

Crackling!

There were bursts of roars, and some talisman and instrument breath kept coming, and there were constantly talisman souls and instrument souls, and talisman souls and instrument souls kept bombarding upward, shooting down the sparks and Ling Jian. Suddenly, in the ring, sparks were everywhere and flames were burning.

"This ......"

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

The elder looked at Xiao Ming in the sparks, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what kind of exercises Xiao Ming was practicing, but one thing, he was sure, whether Xiao Ming lost or won, he had to report to the patriarchal group. This Xiao Ming is definitely a talent!

The light in Qianfeilan's eyes next to her became stronger and stronger.

"Kill!"

The twin ghost fetuses hissed, and they worked together to strike out more talismans and artifacts, but when they attacked, they were either refined into souls by Xiao Ming, or they were knocked to the ground by Xiao Ming.

Finally, they stopped.

Constant aura stimulation and attack are extremely exhausting of physical strength and energy.

They breathed violently and looked at Xiao Ming with angry faces. And at this moment, all the attacks stopped, only a stream of powerful talisman souls and instrument souls were still flying and spinning around Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming opened his eyes, put away his soul breath, and he looked at the twin ghost fetuses coldly.

The next second, he moved.

"Fu soul, instrument soul, go up and kill me!"

All the flying and spinning talisman souls and instrument souls snapped, and then pounced towards the twin ghost tires.

It's just that at this moment, there was a snap, and at that moment, all the talisman souls and instrument souls brushed up, and then fell to the ground, turning into spirit runes and tiny Ling swords. These are the most basic talismans and refiners.

"Ah......h

Everyone was shocked, and they all laughed excitedly.

"Haha, he's not as powerful as he imagined, it's just a little weird, but even if he can control the alchemist's spirit rune and the refiner's weapon, what? At most, it can only be used for protection, but not for attack!"

"But what about before, didn't he control and drive runes and weapons?"

"Yes, before, he did convert the enemy's spirit runes and weapons into his own weapons, and then attack the opponent!"

"That's because he used to control a kind of thing! Now if you want him to control and drive the talismans and refiners of the talisman and the refiner together, he can't!"

"Haha......"

"In the future, the alchemist and the refiner will attack him together!"

"Yes, he'll be replaced by a twin ghost fetus, haha!"

At that moment, everyone laughed.

And the two ghost fetuses glanced at each other, and they both showed excited smiles, no matter how powerful and weird Xiao Ming was, he could dissolve and control the spirit runes and weapons they struck, but so what? Xiao Ming was not unable to attack them in the end?

As long as you prevent your attack from being defused by Xiao Ming.

Thinking like this, the eyes of the two ghost fetuses flashed with excitement, and they moved again.

Wu Ping's brush burst into flames, and the blue flames, pulsatingly extended, filling the air, and suddenly, with a stroke of his hand, a fierce flame struck out, but it was not aimed at Xiao Ming, but at Wu Fan.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone was puzzled.

And at this time, a trace of excitement flashed in Wu Fan's eyes, he moved, he raised a Ling sword, that is a weapon that he has refined, for a bronze refiner, refining a weapon is an extremely fast thing, but to make the weapon have attack power, then you need your own cultivation.

Brush!

Wu Fan opened his mouth and spat out, and a stream of artillery surged above Ling Jian.

It is Wu Fan's breath.

But the refining Ling Sword, Wu Fan did not use it to attack Xiao Ming, but raised the Ling Sword in his hand. With a snap, at that moment, the fierce flame from Wu Ping's hand hit Wu Fan's Ling Jian, like a spark, instantly igniting Ling Jian.

"What is this for?"

The eyes of the people were full of doubt.

Xiao Ming's brows were also furrowed, and Qianfei Lan on the stage said, "I hope you can continue to attack the Soul Transformation Twin Ghost Fetus!"

Sou!

Almost instantly, Wu Fan pounced on Ling Jian with his hand, he hissed, and suddenly, Ling Jian stabbed towards Xiao Ming's heart.

Xiao Ming didn't dodge, he waited for the opportunity, and now, he finally waited.

Soul breath welled up from the palm of his hand.

Syllable!

Suddenly, Xiao Ming stretched out his hand, and the soul breath poured out of the jade carving dragon sculpture, and after Xiao Ming's body refining, it appeared on Xiao Ming's palm, and finally quickly condensed into a solid, blocking the Ling Sword. Xiao Ming's meaning is very clear, that is, he wants to refine Ling Jian and refine his soul!

"Kill!"

Wu Fan snorted, Ling Jian roared, pierced the void, and stabbed Xiao Ming's palm fiercely with a brush.

Everyone pinched their breath and stared at it.

"Refining!"

Xiao Ming snorted, but the soul breath did not refine Ling Jian, but with a muffled sound, the solid soul breath was pierced, and Ling Jian stabbed towards Xiao Ming's heart.

"Ah......h

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed.

They originally thought that the soul breath that Xiao Ming struck out would refine Ling Jian, after all, Ling Jian was condensed by the weapon breath struck out by the refiner. In the past, Xiao Ming could refine the spirit rune of the alchemist and the weapon of the refiner at the same time, so now he will definitely be able to. The only explanation for this failure is that the Ling Sword used by Wu Fan could shatter the soul breath that Xiao Ming struck.

"Die!"

Wu Fan hissed and stabbed at Xiao Ming's heart with a fierce sword.

Saying that it was fast and slow, Xiao Ming clasped his hands together and held Ling Jian tightly, blood gushed out from between his hands, dripping down the ground along Ling Jian, stirring up bursts of blood on the ground, looking extremely poignant.

"Ah......h

Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at it all.

There were those who gloated, those who looked forward to the show, and those who watched coldly, but none of them were relieved, because He Dong was not as powerful as he imagined, although he had strange exercises, but in the face of the joint attack of the alchemist and the refiner, he withered. Now, it is difficult to say whether He Dong can dodge this sword, if he is hit, he will definitely die.

"Kill him!"

In the crowd, a disciple shouted.

There is a rule in the Valley of the Temple, in the tempering and competition, you can't kill the opponent, this rule is that when the opponent loses resistance and takes the initiative to give up, if the opponent resists to the death and keeps attacking, the opponent can be killed!

"Kill him!"

The others followed suit.

"Humph!"

Wu Ping snorted coldly, and Wu Fan said coldly: "Die!"

Ling Jian slammed, and then stabbed at Xiao Ming's heart. At the critical moment, Xiao Ming's potential exploded, he held Ling Jian tightly, stood firmly, and the spiritual breath poured out of the jade carved dragon sculpture, and after refining in Xiao Ming's body, it finally turned into a stream of soul breath and poured into Ling Jian.

Syllable!

As the fierce soul breath surged, Ling Jian's light flourished.

"Ah......h

Everyone knew that this was Xiao Ming fighting back, and looked up closely. And the face of the twin ghost fetuses tightened, and a trace of fierceness flashed in their eyes, and then, they all moved, Wu Ping, as a talisman refiner, was burning with flames, and streams of talisman breath poured out, brushing and brushing, and the talisman breath was like a mang, hitting Wu Fan's Ling Jian;

The breath kept consolidating the Ling Sword, and the talisman breath filled the surroundings of the Ling Sword.

The combined attack of the talisman has a fatal blow to Xiao Ming's soul breath.

Disheveled!

With a roar, at that moment, the Ling Sword ignited a flame fiercely, and the light was gradually suppressed, and finally, the light dissipated, and the flame became more and more intense.

"Ah......h

Xiao Ming hissed, and he felt that all the soul breath was cleared.

Yes, the soul breath that Xiao Ming struck out, and the one that poured into Ling Jian, were all wiped out, and with a bang, that Ling Sword broke Xiao Ming's hands and stabbed fiercely, and Wu Ping and Wu Fan's shouts sounded in the ring: "Give me death!"

Syllable!

At the critical moment, Xiao Ming quickly avoided to the left.

But with a muffled sound, the Ling Sword still stabbed into Xiao Ming's shoulder. The blood was gushing, the tearing pain hit, Xiao Ming's face was pale, he gritted his teeth tightly, and he shouted: "Ten Heavenly Strength!"

The right hand turned into a palm, attracting the surrounding breath, and then clenched his fist, condensed the breath, and finally hit Wu Fan's chest with a fierce punch.

"Ah......h

Wu Fan exclaimed, and he was blasted out and smashed to the ground.

"This is a very powerful martial art!" everyone was shocked.

Syllable!

Wu Fan got up, he opened his mouth and spat out blood, he looked at the blood on his hands tremblingly, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, his eyes were full of anger: "Blood...... My Blood...... He Dong, I want you to die!"

"I want you dead!"

Wu Ping's face was pale, and his eyes trembled.

Two ghost fetuses, with the same injury and pain, their eyes flashed with anger: "He Dong, we want you to die!"

"Broken Spirits? Oh my God! The twin ghost fetuses are angry! Now, He Dong will definitely die!" Everyone in the audience was shocked, and on the viewing platform, the elder's face changed, he just wanted to fly to the ring, but Qian Feilan had already blocked in front of him, and said lightly: "Elder, this is a game, neither the patriarch nor the head of the sect has the power to stop it." ”

"This ......," the elder said, "So He Dong will be killed, I don't want such a good seedling to die!"

"Aren't those ghost fetuses good seedlings?, then the other disciples aren't seedlings?" Qianfeilan said coldly.

"This ......"

At that moment, the elder sighed lightly, and no longer went out to stop it, but hoped that the twin ghost fetuses were not really angry, and if they were angry, any talisman refiner and refiner could break the spirit.

Breaking the soul is an extremely terrifying thing.

The so-called breaking of the spirit is to explode the dantian, stimulate all the potential, burn all the energy, and take the same way to the end, in a short period of time, burst out several times the energy, often with one blow, you can open the sky and split the earth, but in the end, after the spirit is broken, it is often death, and if you don't die, you will devote a lifetime of cultivation, and the most optimistic will directly descend a few steps.

"The alchemist breaks the spirit!"

Wu Ping hissed, the dantian burst at that moment, and the talisman instantly burned, almost instantly, Wu Ping became transparent, and there were only strands of burning talisman on his body, which turned into flames.

"Refiner Broken Spirit!"

Wu Fan hissed, and at that moment, his body was also filled with all the breath and turned into flames.

"This energy will absolutely destroy the entire East Hall ......" The disciples in the audience turned pale.

Disheveled!

On Wu Fan's body, the tumbling flames suddenly cast a Ling sword, the sword body was four-edged, the sword tip was crystalline, and the sword hilt was tattooed, and it slowly gushed out of his hand.

Syllable!

Wu Ping struck hard.

All the talismans surged towards Wu Fan, and almost instantly, the flames of the talismans engulfed Wu Fan, quickly condensing on that Ling Sword. First was the breath that Wu Fan provoked, and then Wu Ping's refining talisman, which was condensed on that Ling Sword.

Thereafter.

Smack!

With two snaps, Wu Ping and Wu Fan fell to the ground, their breath dying, but their eyes were fixed on the Ling Sword.

Temple!

With a bang, the prism sword stabbed towards Xiao Ming fiercely, the moment it was struck, the backlash and arrogance that erupted shattered the entire ring, and the prism sword brushed towards Xiao Ming, where it went, the air was quickly evacuated, the light was quickly eliminated, and above the ring, there was darkness, only the blood-red prism sword stabbed fiercely.

"Ahh

At that moment, everyone's faces turned pale, and they were all slapped backwards and flew away by this powerful energy.

"I'm unwilling!"

And Xiao Ming, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he realized death, heard the cry of death, and felt that his life was dying, at that moment, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he bit his lip, pinched his palm, and the blood pierced his heart.

He roared, "Die!"

Syllable!

The jade carved dragon sculpture in the palm of his hand gushed out a heavenly spiritual breath, which instantly filled Xiao Ming's body, and then turned into a soul breath.

Boom!

The Ling Sword stabbed into Xiao Ming's heart fiercely, but when it shot into Xiao Ming's body, the soul breath in Xiao Ming's body boiled, and it surged over in an instant, dipped into the Prism Sword.

The light is strong!

But it didn't stop the prism sword from stabbing towards Xiao Ming's heart.

The flesh was punctured.

Blood splattered out.

At that moment, Xiao Ming hissed: "I'm not reconciled! I want you to die!"

Smack!

There was a crisp cracking sound, Xiao Ming felt that the dantian in his body was wide open, and in the dantian, the vast sea-like spiritual breath gushed out, turned into soul breath, and surging into the prism sword.

Disheveled!

With a roar, the prism sword burned, and the talisman and instrument breath were all fighting against this powerful soul breath.

But with a bang, the surging soul breath swallowed up the talisman and instrument breath, the flames dissipated, and the heavenly space, a strong light filled with light, dispelling the darkness and void, stinging everyone's eyes.

In an instant, the sky fell silent.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone was puzzled and stared at the ring closely.

And Wu Ping and Wu Fan also looked at the center of the ring tremblingly.

On the viewing platform, the elder's eyes were full of anticipation and fear of disappointment, while Qian Feilan next to her frowned tightly and her hands trembled slightly.

In the center of the light, there was an additional figure.

"Ah, He Dong has won!"

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.

I saw that in the light, a man slowly walked out, the man held a prismatic sword in his left hand, the red cannon was burning, and his right hand was holding a spirit rune, on the spirit rune, the blue flame was burning, the man's eyes were already blood-red, and he walked step by step.