093 Martial soul condensation
Clang!
The two met, swords slamming together.
Rumble!
After holding each other for about three breaths, with a loud bang, the two of them suddenly separated, each taking a dozen steps back.
"Humph!"
Lu Xingzhou stared at Elder Li and snorted coldly, his face gloomy.
The contact was just a simple temptation. But judging from the standoff just now, although Elder Li was seriously injured, his breath was not chaotic at all.
In terms of strength alone, Lu Xingzhou did not completely suppress Elder Li's grasp.
"See how long you can last!"
If it was normal times, Lu Xingzhou thought that he was not Elder Li's opponent, but at this time, Elder Li was seriously injured, and Lu Xingzhou calculated that he was just a strong support.
Rumble!
With a muffled sound, Lu Xingzhou's palm erupted with flames, instantly enveloping the scimitar. The scimitar, which was originally just over a meter long, turned into a flame broadsword more than three meters long at this time.
Since it can't be defeated in one go, then rely on the suppression of the attribute and slowly wear it down! Elder Li is injured in his body, and he will definitely not be able to last long.
"Die!"
There was a sneer on the corner of Elder Lu's mouth, and then he shouted loudly and rushed forward again. Compared to just now, he has begun to show his real skills.
"Humph!"
Elder Li snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand shook, without the slightest fancy, and directly greeted him.
The next moment, the two of them fought in one place, accompanied by splashing flames, and the roar continued for a while.
"Father's ......"
Watching Elder Li fight with injuries, Li Qingying was full of anxiety. Although she has sealed the martial soul, she has never cultivated at all, and she has not cultivated at all to know martial arts. This is another battle between the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, how can she help.
In contrast, Elder Lu's apprentice, Feng Ke, was naturally not the martial soul sealed today, and he didn't know anything about his cultivation and details.
At this time, he stood on the other side, looking at the field without blinking, but there was no expression on his face.
If Falco suddenly made a sneak attack, if not to seriously injure Elder Li, at least it would distract him. Li Qingying judged the situation, and her role at this time was to bluff and deter Falco.
Elder Li and Lu Xingzhou fought openly, and Li Qingying and Feng Ke fought secretly. At this time, Wang Ming was sitting there cross-legged, still with his eyes slightly closed and motionless.
"Damn it!"
On the surface, it seems that he is not shocked, but in fact, he has already set off turbulent waves in his heart, and Wang Ming's situation at this time is no better than that of Elder Li and Li Qingying.
Just after sealing the martial soul, Lu Xingzhou suddenly made a move, although Elder Li saw the opportunity quickly, he took Wang Ming's share of the backlash. But at the same time, he also knocked half of the martial soul into his sea of knowledge.
What potential can a crippled martial soul have? And the actual situation now is even worse than this!
This crippled martial soul was like a half-collapsed building, and after entering Wang Mingzhihai, the structure was unstable, and it began to show signs of collapse and dissipation.
A person can only have one martial soul, even if the martial soul dissipates and the breath has infected the sea of knowledge, it is impossible to seal the second martial soul.
In other words, if this crippled martial soul dissipates, what potential does Wang Ming still hope for, he will never be able to step into the martial soul realm in his life!
"Damn it!"
After realizing this, Wang Ming felt a burst of resentment in his heart and kept cursing.
He worked hard to seal the martial soul, and it was a powerful martial soul with the bloodline of a divine beast. At the last moment, he gave up all his efforts, how could he be willing.
"No way!"
Wang Ming frowned, he would never allow this failure!
Powerful demon beasts all over the wilderness, extremists who hate demon people, this world is too dangerous for Wang Ming. So he has to get stronger, and only by becoming strong enough can he survive!
And right now, the cultivation system of the Martial Soul Realm is a smooth path to becoming stronger.
"Martial Spirit ......"
Therefore, he does not accept and cannot accept this failure. Today, you must obtain a martial soul, even if it is a crippled martial soul, you must embark on the path of martial soul cultivation.
Thinking of this, Wang Ming gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind to take a risk!
"Condensation!"
With a soft drink in his heart, he cast a secret technique in the sea of knowledge.
Airplanes!
The secret technique was cast, and there was a buzz in the sea of knowledge, and the martial soul that was about to collapse suddenly stabilized.
It's just a temporary stop from collapsing, and once the secret art stops, it will still dissipate. Moreover, this kind of mutilated martial soul is too weak to support future cultivation
"Real!"
Wang Ming frowned, he had already reached this point, so he couldn't take care of it too much. Perform the secret art again and begin to fill the martial soul with your own spiritual power.
In order to let Elder Li help him seal the martial soul, Wang Ming went to the Demon Forest to find the ice spirit. Although they were not found, they saved Lin Fei'er and them, thus achieving their goal.
In addition, he also discovered the secret research of the mad elder a hundred years ago, and obtained the secret technique of martial soul fusion!
The premise of martial soul fusion is to enhance the martial soul first until it is condensed.
This secret technique is not mature, there are still many flaws, and it involves martial spirits, which can be said to be very dangerous.
But at this time, Wang Ming had no other way but to use secret techniques to enhance the mutilated martial soul, so as to prevent its collapse and reach a usable level.
"That's it...... Slowly......"
Carefully cast the secret technique, and as the secret technique progressed, after the mutilated martial soul stopped collapsing, it was rapidly strengthening and developing in the direction of condensation.
"Almost......"
The martial soul has been condensed to a certain extent, and it is estimated that it will not collapse again, and it can support the cultivation of the martial soul system. Wang Ming let out a long sigh of relief, and then stopped the secret technique.
"It's ...... Not good!"
But the next moment, he suddenly found that he couldn't stop.
The so-called method of enhancing the martial soul is to use one's own spiritual power as a material to constantly fill the martial soul. When filled to a certain extent, it reaches a state of solidification.
Wang Ming stopped the secret technique and cut off the supply of his spiritual power. But what I didn't expect was that after eating the marrow and knowing the taste, the martial soul actually began to grab its own spiritual power, and it was still condensing!
"Broken ......"
Wang Ming's heart was instantly cold, if it went on like this, the martial soul would definitely be completely condensed. At that time, I am afraid that he will lose control, and he will also end up as a mad elder.
"Stop!"
Absolutely unable to continue, Wang Ming cast the secret technique in reverse and began to compete with the martial soul for spiritual power.
Rumble!
At the same time, Elder Li and Lu Xingzhou were still fighting, and under the impact of the battle between the two, the rocky ground was destroyed in large areas, and there was a loud noise.
In order not to hurt Wang Ming and Li Qingying, Elder Li deliberately avoided the two. And while fighting, pay attention to the situation of the two.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, I saw Wang Ming's brows furrowed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and the whole person seemed to be extremely struggling. Elder Li frowned slightly, knowing that Wang Ming must have encountered some trouble.
After all, if a crippled martial soul is sealed into the Sea of Knowledge, who knows what will happen.
"It doesn't look like it can be delayed any longer. ”
Elder Li's face was serious, and after a slight hesitation, he took a breath and drank lightly.
"Tianshu!"
"Not good!"
Lu Xingzhou on the opposite side was just about to approach, and when he heard this soft shout, he was instantly startled, and hurriedly retreated to dodge.
Scold!
As the sword roared, Elder Li's figure suddenly disappeared, and a little cold light was nailed into the air. It is his strongest martial art, the Seven Star Killing Sword!