The First Thousand One Hundred and Seventy Chapters of the Power of the Practice Method (2)
If this is the case, then this martial spirit is indeed strong.
Wang Feng noticed that Wu Xianghe was holding it in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a ball of air.
This means that he does hold a special sword in his hand.
Wu Xianghe rushed towards Bingmu Linjun, and the shadowless sword-shaped airflow surrounding him shook off Bingmu Linjun's attack.
His speed is very fast, and every time he takes a sword energy in his palm, he can knock back many attacks.
With the blessing of the six spirit rings, his attacks are also very powerful. Many attacks formed by the ice-absolute aura are extremely difficult for spirit masters to cut off, but with the invisible blade in his hand, Wu Xianghe can just rely on With powerful attack power, some fragile ice edges were cut off.
His strategy and purpose are very clear, which is to point directly at Wang Feng himself.
Therefore, the attack on Bingmu Linjun is mainly based on avoidance and never confrontation.
Like a sword-wielding eater, under the overwhelming attack, he moved frantically.
Bingmu Linjun's attack was much more terrifying than the group attack launched by the volcanic spirit that Huo Yuhao faced.
If it wasn't for Bingmu Linjun's control, even the audience in the stands would be covered by the attack range.
Not only is it wide in scope, but it is also very dense and looks extremely terrifying.
Frost flying in the sky, turned into endless weapons in mid-air, and the sound of jingling bells was intertwined on the battlefield.
The cold breath can be felt even by those looking at the sky.
Unconsciously, a little bit of frost began to appear on Wu Xianghe's body.
Even if many attacks can bounce off and dodge, the pervasive cold and frost are too difficult.
The most terrifying thing is.
This kind of cold air and frost can even freeze the soul power shield of the soul master.
The invisible sword energy around Wu Xianghe was also slowly solidified by the frost formed by this ice power.
This extremely powerful power of absolute ice is now in the hands of Bingmu Linjun, and it is far from reaching its limit due to his strength. The power of absolute ice that used to be able to freeze even a weaker catastrophe is so simple. ?
"What kind of ice attribute power is this?"
Such an idea popped into the minds of many people.
Wu Xianghe got closer and closer to Wang Feng, and the frost on his body became more and more. Before he knew it, even the invisible Tianxu sword in his hand began to be slowly covered by this frost.
Dean Chen on the high platform frowned more and more deeply.
Like walking on thin ice.
That soul beast didn't move, only relying on its extreme attributes, it forced Wu Xianghe to this level.
too strong.
This has far exceeded their understanding of soul beasts. Even those soul beasts with extreme ice attributes in the extreme north are only like this, right?
Moreover, they may not be stronger than this soul beast.
It only has six thousand years of cultivation.
Especially seeing the upside-down V-shaped ice cap on Bingmu Linjun's head, the natural aura gave people a feeling of not daring to invade.
"This soul beast is definitely ancient."
Dean Chen said in a deep voice, "His attacking demeanor and method do not look like a six-thousand-year-old soul beast at all. It's really weird, and this soul beast's intelligence is very high. It's the best way to deal with Mr. Xianghe. In a purely direct way, there is no shortcut for Xiang He, except to stand in front of him. But if he rushes in front of them like this, the frost on Xiang He's body will greatly hinder his movements, and his strength will be greatly reduced. If it drops significantly, even the shadowless effect of the Sky Void Sword will be lost."
"If it doesn't change, Xianghe can only rush in front of Bingmu Linjun, and he has already lost."
"It will be a complete defeat.
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The power of Bingmu Linjun, and his extremely calm judgment, almost did not have any command from Wang Feng.
With his own combat experience, he was able to completely suppress the enemy. This was the case with Ji Ke in front of him, and the same is true for the stronger Wu Xianghe now.
Wang Feng pondered that the power of Bingmu Linjun, in addition to the power of absolute ice, was also one of the most important reasons for his countless years of experience in front of him.
This is the same as the rebirth of the strong.
For Bingmu Linjun, the power he can control is more skilled than Long Xie's ability to adapt to Yanyan Dragon's power.
Because it was bred from an egg, this is the power of Bingmu Linjun.
With the addition of Bingmu Linjun's body is also very powerful, the natural like Bingmu Linjun can use the power of absolute ice mellow and wishful.
Even standing still, it has already created a formidable obstacle to the enemy.
After a lot of hard work, Wu Xianghe broke through many obstacles and came to the area 30 meters away from Bingmu Linjun.
This distance, for a Soul Emperor, is only a matter of blinking an eye or two.
But Woo Sang Hyuk stopped.
Like a snowman, he was covered in dense frost.
The hot breath from his mouth gathered into a thick white mist.
Covered by the frost formed by this absolute ice power, the flow of spirit power in his body has been solidified a little, and the joints of his body have become extremely stiff.
And the frost on his body is still increasing rapidly.
Wu Xianghe stared ahead.
That Bingmu Linjun's body was floating in the air, and the long wings behind him covered Wang Feng's figure, making it difficult for him to see the slightest bit.
powerful.
Wu Xianghe spit out a word.
He also didn't quite understand how a six-thousand-year-old soul beast could be so powerful.
Give her a sense of oppression that even a soul beast that has been connected to for nearly 100,000 years cannot give him.
"Tianxu Divine Sword!"
Wu Xianghe Qing shouted, and a violent brilliance erupted from his body.
The soul power on his body began to revolve rapidly, as if he was about to activate some big move.
Immediately afterwards, his whole person began to change, his face began to become younger, his lazy and cloudy eyes began to brighten and his body began to grow slightly taller. The fluctuation of soul power began to increase, and the color of the soul ring began to deepen, which was a sign that it was getting stronger.
"Oh? Is this the special effect brought about by the exercises?"
Wang Feng was quite interested.
He himself also wanted to match a special cultivation method for the soul deed of life. Later, he felt that it was a bit complicated. He thought that the cultivation would become stronger, and there was no problem in relying on himself. The cultivation of soul masters.
Now seeing Wu Xianghe's use of this kind of exercise, Wang Feng has this idea again.
"This kind of exercise can also change a person's age status. It should be related to martial arts, but it's amazing."
Wang Feng looked at it in admiration.
There is no shortage of geniuses in this world.
To be able to create this kind of cultivation technique, he must be an amazing person.
In this long history of 10,000 years, I don't know how many legendary figures have been buried, which is amazing. .
After Wu Xianghe lucked his own practice, he entered a new state.
If it is said that Wu Xianghe just now only exerted the strength of the soul emperor level, relying on the particularity of the martial spirit and spirit ring, to reach the soul saint.