Extreme Battle

It turned out that this phantom was not a spiritual power, but a small soul, and Han Jing's divine sense probed and knew that this soul was not a human being, but an unknown beast soul.

This black bead is a magic weapon filled with the soul of livestock, this magic weapon is somewhat similar to the soul flag, but the soul flag generally absorbs the soul of a human or a monk, and it can also be the soul of those who have cultivated to the essence.

But this black bead absorbs low-level beast souls, these souls are not powerful, and it can be said that they can be broken with just one blow at will.

It was this weak soul that restrained Han Jing's Dancing Ball in an extremely large number, Han Jing sighed in his heart, it seemed that the biggest weakness of the Dancing Ball had finally been discovered and restrained

As early as when Han Jing discovered the effect of the Dancing Ball, he had always avoided relying too much on the Dancing Ball, in order to prevent himself from becoming powerless once the Dancing Ball was restrained, and at this time, the thing he had been worried about finally appeared.

Han Jing has always believed that any magic technique has its weaknesses, and the more powerful the magic trick is once it is found to be weak, the weaker it is, just like Han Jing's flurry ball at this time.

For the Jindan stage, which is one realm higher than him, the Flurry Ball can all work, but in the same way, after the Flurry Ball was blocked by many weak souls, the Flurry Dance at this time had lost its effect, and even three meters in front of Han Jing could not fly out.

It can be said that as long as Li Yuanfeng doesn't let himself get close, his flurry ball will not be able to work again.

After figuring out the reason why Ranwu was restrained, Han Jing sighed in his heart and gave up his plan to use Flurry to restrain Li Yuanfeng again.

But he didn't lose confidence, Han Jing has never planned to use Ranwu as his biggest hole card, and after not being able to use Randance at this time, he just sighed in his heart, and let go of the thoughts in his heart, Han Jing looked in the direction where Li Yuanfeng was.

Han Jing's divine sense has not left Li Yuanfeng while exploring the black fog, and at this moment, seeing that Li Yuanfeng is frantically playing tricks, Han Jing did not stop him, what he wants is to fight with Li Yuanfeng, who is doing his best.

As Li Yuanfeng's magic trick continued to be played, the seven flying swords slowly became bigger, and this kind of growth was not made by spiritual power, but the real flying swords were getting bigger.

Han Jing watched with interest, until each of the seven flying swords became three meters wide and twenty meters long, and Li Yuanfeng finally stopped moving.

Looking at the seven huge flying swords in front of him, each of these seven flying swords exuded a strong momentum, as if they were seven ancient murder weapons, surrounding Li Yuanfeng.

After the flying sword became bigger, Li Yuanfeng laughed hideously, this was all his combat power in his extreme state, and it could be said that he had used it with all his strength for the first time since he entered the Jindan period.

At the moment when the seven flying swords were formed, the determination to win in his heart became extremely strong, and he was confident that even a monk in the same Jindan stage would not be able to fight against his seven flying swords, not to mention that Han Jing, who was only cultivated in the later stage of the Jiedan, had a cruel look on his face, and Li Yuanfeng shouted

"Boy, today next year is your death day, suffer death"

A loud shout was like a military order, and one of the seven big swords suddenly disappeared in Li Yuanfeng's shouting, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived in front of Han Jing.

Han Jing's eyes showed a look of horror, but he didn't have time to dodge, in Han Jing's frightened eyes, the flying sword slashed down, and at the moment when the flying sword slashed, the most excited was not Han Jing, but the little white dragon on the periphery.

Seeing that Han Jing was about to die under the sword, he didn't have time to ask his master for help, and as soon as the spiritual power in his body moved, he was about to rush out to save Han Jing, but before he could act, he was imprisoned by an invisible force, he looked at the master in front of him angrily, and shouted

"Master"

It's just that the master of the little white dragon didn't look at him and said, "Calm down and watch, there is me at the critical moment"

Xiao Bailong was immediately overjoyed, since his master said this, it meant that Han Jing was not in danger, even if there was danger, he believed that his master could definitely save Han Jing before he died, so he stopped struggling and turned his head to look in Han Jing's direction.

Just as Master Xiao Bailong said, the moment Han Jing slashed down with the huge flying sword, his mind moved, and a ripple of air appeared three feet in front of him, and at the same time, the battle body in Han Jing's body suddenly trembled violently.

With this violent tremor, a powerful momentum emanated from Han Jing's body, and Han Jing's whole person seemed to have turned into a demon, his clothes bulged, and a strong air flow was blown out from the mouth of his limbs and clothes, as if a huge wind was blowing from Han Jing's body.

In an instant, the giant sword slashed above the defense formed by the air ripples, and with a long humming sound, it was slashed by the giant sword under the agitation of the air ripples, but the giant sword also paused a little, and the speed had slowed down when it slashed at Han Jing again.

Han Jing stretched out his right fist on his left arm, and with a fierce swing, he only heard the sound of the bell, and the sound of gold and iron resounding throughout the entire martial arts peak, and the giant sword was like an iron plate that was thrown away under Han Jing's swing, spinning and being knocked out a hundred meters away.

Since Han Jing's retreat, this battle body strengthening is the biggest gain of Han Jing after a year of retreat, nine months ago, under the guidance of Elder Zhou, Han Jing opened a cultivation path of his own.

But Han Jing knew that nine months was too short to allow himself to completely transform, but the battle with Li Yuanfeng must be a vicious battle, and only by winning could he survive and continue to cultivate.

So for this battle, Han Jing gave up the study of other methods, and began to study the battle body duel, and finally created a method that was more powerful than the battle body, Han Jing called this battle duel.

After the creation of the Furious Battle Decision, it was even more powerful than Han Jing imagined, but there was also a fatal flaw behind this strength, that is, it consumed soul energy too much, even with Han Jing's soul energy at the moment, he couldn't support it for too long.

And even if his soul is sufficient, this mad duel is extremely heavy on his body, and if he can't solve the battle in a short time, I'm afraid that the moment he can't maintain the mad duel will be his defeat.

When the moment the mad battle was launched, Han Jing was desperate, Han Jing knew the flaws of this decision, after punching the giant sword, he stepped suddenly, and the sound of an air explosion sounded under his feet, but Han Jing had already disappeared, originally he and Li Yuanfeng were 100 meters away from this step, and Han Jing came to Li Yuanfeng in two steps.

After the sword that he thought he was going to win was knocked away by Han Jing's punch, Li Yuanfeng was horrified, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and when Han Jing approached, a premonition of death enveloped him.

He hurriedly blocked the remaining six flying swords in front of him, forming six solid defensive sword walls, and at the same time, the whole person flew backwards, and the magic tricks in his hands were frequently struck, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly turned into a defensive power on the sword wall.

Han Jing rushed down to the sword wall, he punched out again, but this punch did not break through the defense, under Han Jing's blow, the first flying sword hit the second flying sword, the second flying sword hit the third flying sword, then the fourth, the fifth, until it hit the fifth flying sword, Han Jing's blow was dissolved.

But Han Jing didn't stop, he punched out again, the bell rang a few times, at this time the six flying swords were close together, flying backwards, Han Jing did not relentlessly move forward again, raising his hand to boom.

Li Yuanfeng saw that Han Jing was so fierce, his eyes were also red, he knew that if he lost this battle, his life would be suspended, and he no longer had any scruples and hesitations at the moment, and opened his mouth to spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood.

A few magic tricks turned into tangible things under his essence and blood and landed on the flying sword, and suddenly the flying sword burst out with a dazzling light, and Han Jing's punch again did not knock the six flying swords away, but slammed on the light.

With a buzz, the light suddenly burst into ripples, but there was still no trace of dissipation, Han Jing threw ten punches in a row, each punch stirred up a circle of light, but it just couldn't break the light.

After a dozen consecutive blows, Han Jing gave up his intention to break the defense, but his body shook and skimmed to the side, wanting to avoid the defense composed of six flying swords and directly bombard Li Yuanfeng.

But how could Li Yuanfeng sit back and wait for his life, while Han Jing was sweeping away, he controlled the flying sword to fly towards him, and the flying sword stopped in front of Han Jing again before Han Jing was killed.

No matter how fast Han Jing's speed is, it is always a long detour, not as fast as the straight line of the flying sword, at this time, the flying sword is closer to Li Yuanfeng, and it will be more difficult to make a detour again, Han Jing gave up this plan, but once again punched on the flying sword light curtain.

The buzzing sound sounded continuously, and Han Jing roared the light curtain like a mad demon, and Li Yuanfeng secretly complained behind the light curtain.

He had already spurted out blood several times in a row, and the spiritual power in his body was running out, but Han Jing's attack showed no sign of stopping, and seeing that he was about to die on the spot, the horror in his heart flashed.

But he didn't know that Han Jing was also suffering at this time, and the soul in his body was still half, but Han Jing had been in severe pain all over his body since he launched the fierce battle, and at this moment he felt as if his soul was going to be torn apart by this pain.

It's just that he can't stop, once he stops, he can't maintain this mad battle anymore, when the mad battle stops, it is when Han Jing dies, in desperation, Han Jing can only vent all the pain under his fist, punch by punch on the light, at this moment, as long as one of the two can't bear it first, the one who dies is who, both of them are already in a desperate situation.

Defense is always unable to last long, as the so-called long-term defense must be lost, after Han Jing blasted countless punches in a row, Li Yuanfeng's sword was finally unbearable, and after Han Jing punched again, the entire light disappeared like a broken foam.

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were even more frightened, he turned around and wanted to escape, but Han Jing's eyes lit up, and he used the last trace of strength in his body to punch the six flying swords.

Without the blocking of the light, the six flying swords were exposed in front of Han Jing's eyes again, like a bow and arrow shot, under Han Jing's blow, the six flying swords smashed directly on Li Yuanfeng, who wanted to escape, and took Li Yuanfeng's body to break through the air, and fell down after being blasted a hundred meters away by Han Jing.

Han Jing was like a deflated balloon after blasting out the last punch, his whole person was soft in the air, and his eyes fell towards the ground in a dark, and in the battle with Li Yuanfeng, he had unconsciously flew into the air at a height of thousands of meters.

With Han Jing in a coma at the moment, if he fell directly to the ground, he was afraid that he would fall into a meatloaf, but this kind of thing did not happen, and when Han Jing fell five hundred meters, a white figure caught him

He picked up the unconscious Han Jing and said softly, "Brother, you are really fierce, even fiercer than me in the Qinglou." "This person is the little white dragon.

After Han Jing threw the last punch, the strength that had been imprisoning the little white dragon disappeared, seeing Han Jing falling, the little white dragon galloped over and saved Han Jing, but what he said was too obscene, if Han Jing was still conscious, I am afraid that he would also faint with anger.

But he always saved Han Jing, including the previous move to build momentum for Han Jing, and the fact that he called the master to save Han Jing's life, Han Jing already owed Xiao Bailong a huge favor.

The little white dragon took Han Jing in his arms and probed, and found that Han Jing was just unconscious, and although his body was seriously injured, it was still within the normal range, so he took out a few pills from the storage bag and fed them to Han Jing.

He didn't take Han Jing to heal immediately, but carried Han Jing in the middle of the clearing, and after looking around at the crowd, he shouted, "Heaven and earth, I am the only one, En, this is what my brother wants to say"

After speaking, he also raised Han Jing's arm, and at the same time put Han Jing's body in a very sassy posture, so as to match the declaration of Sao Bao, and after doing everything, he left the competition peak with Han Jing in his arms satisfied.

The little white dragon muttered as he flew, "How can such a feat not make a post-war summary, well, brother, I helped you again, this time you owe me a lot, you must introduce one when you go back, oh no, it's a group of beauties for me." ”

After the final blow, Han Jing's body weakened, and the whole person passed out, this coma was not caused by the excessive consumption of soul power in the body, nor was it caused by too serious damage to the body, but caused by the excessive consumption of divine consciousness and the stimulation of severe pain.

After being inspected by Master Xiao Bailong, it was determined that Han Jing, who was fine, was sent to the main hall of Soul Peak, but Xiao Bailong was caught alive and left here under the magic of his master.

Three days later, Han Jing slowly opened his eyes, he snorted lightly, rubbed his still somewhat confused head, and after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he fell silent.

At this moment, Han Jing was being arranged into a room in the main hall, but the room in this hall was more spacious than the hall of the mountain peak complex outside, he swept his divine sense, but was surprised to find that there was a strange force on the wall that prevented the exploration of divine consciousness, and in desperation, Han Jing had to go out of the room to check.

After walking in the huge passage for a long time, Han Jing finally walked out of the main hall, and the moment he came out, he suddenly found that the place where he was where Elder Zhou explained his doubts to him, but he had always come from the outside before, but this time he came out from the inside.