Chapter 4439: It Is Easier to Defeat Others than to Defeat Yourself

"What do you mean?" In the room, Nie Tian couldn't help but be confused when he heard the little fat cat's words.

Could it be that Mo Ye's strength is not as strong as it seems?

"Nie Tian, ​​if you think about it carefully, how did Mo Ye defeat that sect leader?" the little fat cat said with a strange expression, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Soul runes, and a strange formation." Nie Tian frowned, still not understanding what the little fat cat was going to say, and murmured.

"The soul rune is a kind of divine soul power, and that formation is also a divine soul formation." The little fat cat laughed and said: "As for him forcing Feng Kun to kneel down, he also used the power of the divine soul."

After hearing what the little fat cat said, Nie Tian couldn't help but understand something, and said, "You mean that Mo Ye relies on the power of the soul, and his real power is not that strong."

"Exactly." The little fat cat nodded and smiled.

"But, he did control Feng Kun instantly?" Nie Tian frowned, thinking of the scene where Mo Ye instantly held Feng Kun, and asked in confusion.

"The two were very close at that time, and the competition was about reaction ability, body skills, and physical strength." The little fat cat raised the corner of his mouth and said, "At that distance, couldn't you also control Feng Kun instantly?"

Nie Tian's eyes trembled with heat, and he said in surprise: "That's true."

In this way, Mo Ye's power does not seem to be as strong as it seems.

If it were at a very close range, Nie Tian would be able to control a low-level Tianwu Saint Ancestor instantly.

Feng Kun was a ninth-level Holy Emperor of Heavenly Jue, and his martial body was not as good as the lower-level Heavenly Martial Saint Ancestor.

"The power of Mo Ye's soul is so strong that even the ninth-level Saint Ancestor of Tianwu can't resist it. Can I?" But then, Nie Tian showed doubts again and murmured to himself.

"If a warrior wants to defeat his opponent with the power of his soul, he usually needs a power that far exceeds that of his opponent." The little fat cat's face changed slightly, and he said seriously: "Mo Ye has nine soul veins, and his spiritual power should be It is already at the ancient level. Judging from the way his soul suppresses Feng Kun, his spiritual power is probably around sixty years old."

"Sixty ancient!" Nie Tian's expression changed when he heard this number.

The size of mental power is initially measured by level, then by sign, and then by ancient level.

One ancient sign has ten signs, one sign has ten levels.

Mo Ye's spiritual power actually reached sixty years ago, which was really terrifying.

You know, some of the Taishan Beidou alchemy masters in the All Heavens Holy Realm are only fifty or sixty years old.

According to common sense, the ultimate spiritual power of a Holy Realm warrior should be one hundred ancients.

However, it is extremely difficult to improve mental strength, especially in the later stages, it becomes increasingly difficult.

Moreover, most warriors who specialize in spiritual power are not at a high level of martial arts and have a limited lifespan.

Therefore, even the peak alchemy master formation master only has the spiritual power of fifty or sixty years old.

Mo Ye is young, but he possesses such terrifying mental power, which is terrifying!

In the early days, Nie Tian also practiced the power of the soul, but in the later period, he basically practiced martial arts and swordsmanship, so his mental power was not high, and it should only be about ten ancients now.

However, Shigu's spiritual power is already considered extremely abnormal for a ninth-level Heavenly Tribulation warrior.

"Sixty-year-old spiritual power is indeed very terrifying, but it is definitely not invincible." The little fat cat laughed and said: "The power of the soul is not a destructive force in the first place. No matter how powerful the soul is, , nor can it destroy a mountain.”

"Yeah." Nie Tian couldn't help but nodded.

The power of the divine soul is mainly useful for things with divine souls, such as warriors, holy beasts and the like.

But for some dead objects, such as stones, soil, etc., the power of the soul has little effect.

The little fat cat nodded slightly and continued: "Even for warriors, the impact of divine soul power is relatively weak. Only when your spiritual power far exceeds that of the opponent, can it be possible to cause a devastating blow to the opponent. Therefore, with With your Shigu spiritual power, the possibility that Mo Ye can have a major impact on your soul is not high."

"Yan Qing's mental power should not be weaker than mine, right? How could he be turned into a puppet by Mo Ye?" Nie Tian frowned and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

As a warrior's realm improves, his mental power will naturally increase.

The ninth level saint ancestor of Tianwu should have more spiritual power than ten ancients.

"Indeed." The little fat cat nodded and said: "The sect leader was turned into a puppet by Mo Ye. On the one hand, it was due to carelessness, and on the other hand, it was because Mo Ye's soul runes and formations were too strong."

"So, if Mo Ye releases the soul runes and formation, it will be difficult for me to resist?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he asked in horror.

"No." The little fat cat shook his head and said: "The strength of the divine soul's attack is not only related to the strength of the warrior's mental power, but also related to the warrior's will and body. Mo Ye is with you. Born from the source, his soul talisman itself is not much of a threat to you, and your willpower is far stronger than that of that sect master. In addition, you also have the Eternal Night Demon Fox, and Mo Ye wants to use the soul talisman. It’s impossible to defeat you!”

Nie Tian's eyes suddenly became hot, and he slowly understood.

Mo Ye should have known this for a long time, so he chose to avoid a head-on battle with Nie Tian and instead proposed a gentleman's dispute.

Seeing that Nie Tian understood, the little fat cat smiled again and said: "Nie Tian, ​​you have the strongest martial arts destiny. This kind of power is the real power. Your martial body is far stronger than Mo Ye, so if you fight head-on, He is definitely no match for you."

"Yes." Nie Tian nodded heavily, with sharp eyes and full of confidence.

At this time, he finally realized that he almost had a demon in his heart.

For a warrior, in addition to talent and hard work, the more important thing is the will of martial arts.

Nie Tian's will of martial arts has always been tenacious and fearless.

But this time, facing Mo Ye, he was timid.

You know, even when he saw Yang Shen Jian Di, Ji Wu Xie Tian and others, and even when he faced Ren Huang, he was not afraid at all.

Fortunately, there was the little fat cat who guided him step by step, otherwise Nie Tian would have trouble if he had a demon in his heart.

In fact, it’s nothing, after all, Mo Ye was born from Nie Tian’s demon in his heart.

When Nie Tian faced Mo Ye, he was naturally different from facing other people.

From a certain level, Nie Tian’s battle with Mo Ye is a battle with himself!

It’s easy to win over others, but it’s hard to win over yourself!

Nie Tian calmed down and raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

The little fat cat successfully guided Nie Tian, ​​and then he didn’t say anything more and went to rest.

Nie Tian took a deep breath and prepared to practice, trying to find an opportunity to break through the realm of Tianjue.

"Ah!" But at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came, extremely harsh.

"Tang Shisan!" Nie Tian recognized that it was Tang Shisan's voice, his face changed, and he rushed out directly.