Chapter 411: The Battle of the Sea (2)

"It is worthy of the Origin Spirit Martial Arts of the Louvre, and I have rich experience in soul fighting, not that I can compare to you, but in this way, it is just as I want!"

Zhao Han's soul body shone brightly, and when the surging sword intent surging from all directions was about to hit, he didn't dodge or dodge, but actually fought with his soul body, and wanted to use Wang Feiyun's hand to verify the tenacity of his soul body.

"This kid is crazy, but wouldn't it be just right for him to look for death!" Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Feiyun's mouth, and under the crazy infusion of his spiritual power, the sword intent that came from the slashing and slashing at Zhao Han became even more turbulent, and it fell on Zhao Han's soul body in an instant.

"Let me see what level my soul body has reached after being crushed and tempered by the Yin and Yang Great Grinding Plate!"

Zhao Han's soul body suddenly crossed his arms in front of his head, and there was no protection around his body, but he was hard to resist the sword intent surging into the sky.

"Aggressive~"

In the sea of knowledge, a sound that would collapse ordinary souls sounded, Zhao Han stood under the Fusang tree, without any protection, and stubbornly carried this wave of surging sword intent, except for leaving dense wounds, his soul body was not injured in the slightest.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Feiyun almost stared out his eyes, the scene in front of him made him almost suspect that it was an illusion, he thought that things that were nine out of ten things had actually undergone an incredible change, a boy who was really in the realm actually blocked the spiritual attack technique full of his sword intent with the soul body itself without any defensive spiritual attack technique, except for a little external injury, even the soul body itself did not change much!

This strange phenomenon completely subverted the common sense of his more than 100 years of practice, making him a little dazed for a moment.

"I don't believe it, this must be your trick, break it for me!"

Wang Feiyun roared, and once again performed the spiritual attack technique, under the urging of spiritual power, the indigo water waves that had originally retreated set off again, this time, the scale was larger, the momentum was deeper, and the sword intent rose from the water waves, and with the ups and downs of the water waves, it was like a sword mountain, crushing towards the relatively small Zhao Han.

"Good time!"

With the previous experience, Zhao Han has full confidence in his soul body, which is worthy of being the essence after being crushed and sharpened thousands of times by the Yin and Yang Great Grinding Plate, and worthy of the kind of painful dedication when cultivating, even if it is a real level, but it can ignore the spiritual attack technique of the Origin Spirit Martial Arts of this level such as Wang Feiyun!

"Boom!"

The sword intent like a mountain and a sea erupted again, completely submerging Zhao Han's soul body, and the endless sword intent came out in an instant, rushing towards Zhao Han's soul body, frantically cutting and slashing and stabbing, repeatedly, Zhao Han's soul body must be broken and wiped out.

However, Zhao Han's soul body after being tempered by the Fusang True Yang Ten Transformation Refining Divine Method was too strong, far beyond Wang Feiyun's imagination, with the previous experience, he didn't even leave a hole in his body to resist this wave of terrifying attacks.

"Damn! Damn! This can't be! Don't say it's me, even Senior Brother Fang Lin may not be able to do this!" Wang Feiyun almost fell into a daze, he roared and glared at Zhao Han, and then with all his strength, his soul body was much darker, and for the third time, it set off a raging wave, this wave of attack was even more rapid, and one after another sword intent was twisted and spiraled, driving a huge wind and waves, surging towards Zhao Han's soul body, the target was not only aimed at Zhao Han, but even the Fusang tree behind him.

"It's almost okay, I already know how powerful my soul body is, and it would be a waste of time to delay it any longer. ”

Zhao Han's eyes were cold, and he felt that Wang Feiyun had exhausted his donkey skills, and he couldn't squeeze oil and water anymore, so he jumped forward, and his body turned into a yin and yang grinding disc, and he slammed into the dense and crazy sword intent!

Boom Boom!

A series of dense muffled sounds exploded in Zhao Han's sea of knowledge space, and a trace of thunder and fire could be faintly seen, crackling, the entire space trembled violently, and sword shadows rotated, one after another, slashing and slashing towards the front in a frenzied manner.

In the middle of the sea of knowledge, a wheel-sized black and white millstone was full of chaotic qi, and the blood stains on it were mottled, as if it had existed since ancient times, and it was wildly collided, slashed, and stabbed by the sword intent of the water waves surging like a tide, but it was always towering and motionless.

These incomparably sharp sword intents even hooked the truth of heaven and earth, they had transcended the mundane, and had incredible sharpness and strength, but the slash on the black and white grinding disc was shattered without even a spark, and then pulled into it by the terrifying suction emitted by the hole in the center of the grinding disc, and then it was rubbed off by the grinding disc that slowly rotated up and down, leaving only the pure spiritual power absorbed by Zhao Han.

"How is that possible?!What is that?" Wang Feiyun was frightened by the scene that happened in front of him, what was this Yin Yang grinding disc in front of him, it could easily shatter his sword intent, and then grind the shattered sword intent off the brand!

In this short blink of an eye, he felt that his spiritual power had been eliminated, which was something that shocked him even more when Zhao Han resisted his attack with his soul body alone.

"What kind of secret technique is this? It can actually consume my spiritual power, and it is as solid as a rock, and I am not afraid of my spiritual attack!" Wang Feiyun was stunned, he roared to hide the panic and uneasiness in his heart, and rose up with all his strength, regardless of hurting the soul origin, he used all kinds of spiritual attack techniques, and for a while, he also made a big noise, quite a bit of regrouping momentum, and all kinds of secret techniques were displayed, overwhelmingly submerging the yin and yang grinding disc that Zhao Han had transformed.

But Zhao Han was too strong, after thousands of Yin and Yang grinding discs, the baptism of the incomparably pure soul body at this moment easily resisted all of Wang Feiyun's attacks, and then sucked them into the holes one by one, grinding them into the purest spiritual power, which was refined by Zhao Han.

"Damn, I actually ...... Wang Feiyun was desperate, he used all his means, including many of the world-famous powerful spiritual attack techniques in the Louvre, but there was always no way to take the unhurried Yin Yang grinding disc in mid-air, and with his continuous attack, a large amount of spiritual power was erased and refined by Zhao Han, so that Wang Feiyun's soul was much weaker at the moment, and the soul body was no longer condensed before, and even a little spiritual light in the soul body was faintly visible, which was where a little of his true spirit was.

In the space of knowing the sea, Zhao Han turned into a yin and yang grinding disc, and his defensive power increased several times, in the face of Wang Feiyun's fierce and intensive attack, he did not move like a mountain, and always maintained an unhurried rhythm, consuming the opponent's spiritual power bit by bit, constantly enhancing himself, and after refining half of Wang Feiyun's spiritual power, the yin and yang grinding disc transformed by his soul body had increased by two or three times, and the efficiency of consumption and refining had increased by five or six times.