Volume 12 Chapter 64 (1/2)

In this day, even the most fast footed saint can't walk through the huge city without a corner. Just like the ten years or so since the founding of the state of Yunqin, the most lively day in the world of practitioners, there are bound to be many rare Saint battles in the world.

The saint division battle, just like the battle between Nangong Weiyang and the real dragon guard in the real dragon mountain, reminds people of the powerful flying sword when it is mentioned.

But the largest city in the world is itself the place where all kinds of extraordinary and refined masters gather.

Ten years before the founding of the state of Yunqin, which Ni Henian missed, there were more saints fighting in various ways than now, and it was not only the way of flying swords.

In the battle between him and Zhongcheng, there was no flying sword.

Zhongcheng walks in numerous whirlwinds to Ni Henian.

Originally, the sunny world, because of numerous wind currents, makes the surrounding scenery seem to fall into a confusion.

Zhongcheng is like walking in a fog, which covers the city.

In the light distortion caused by numerous wind currents, his people also flashed many mirror like shadows. The disorder of vitality makes it impossible to judge the specific distance between him and himself, whether from perception or vision.

However, Ni Henian was calm, his hair was blown by the wind and danced in the air, but his body did not move, just watching the approach of Zhongcheng.

Zhongcheng goes to Ni Henian.

He raised his hands and put them in front of the Dantian. He held them in a virtual way. The Holy Spirit of the master came out from his hands, arms, chest and abdomen. In an instant, his hands and Dantian were full of brilliance, just like holding up a bright moon.

Then he held the bright moon and simply ran into Ni Henian.

It's for the moon.

It's for one hit.

In the past, with the strength of soul in the body, it vibrated and disordered the vitality of the heaven and earth, caused wind flow and distorted light, produced illusion and made the opponent unable to judge the specific distance clearly. These are wonderful and unimaginable means for ordinary practitioners, but they are not the strongest way in Zhongcheng.

He is the most powerful cultivator of Zhong family, and the most powerful way of asceticism is to burst out all the strength at one time.

**Power of the soul, power of the soul, one blow at a time.

With one blow, he did not send out the power of the second blow.

One strike for success and one strike for failure, so this strike is extraordinarily aggressive and never moves forward.

In the moment when Zhongcheng holds the bright moon and his body turns into a thumping force, all the stones on the ground around him jump up.

The air around him, with the rapid eruption and contraction of his soul power, condenses rapidly in the bright moon that he holds. The stones that jump up still violate the rules of the world weight. They don't see any downward trend, but seem to be suspended in the air.

In these years, in the wonderful Zhongzhou City, no matter how many Saints live, come and go, or walk out of Zhongzhou City, few people dare to fly swords in front of Zhongcheng.

Because there were two masters of imperial swords who used flying swords to Zhongcheng. As a result, their flying swords became fragments under the beating of the bright moon in Zhongcheng, and the fragments fell on them.

It's the most tough metal or crystal in the world that can be made into a flying sword. Otherwise, it's hard to bear the stab and collision for a moment, the great soul power of the master himself, and the power of a flying sword. It's so horrible.

However, in the face of Zhongcheng's attack, Ni Henian's hands just stretched out from the extremely expensive robes and sleeves, and calmly laid them on Zhongcheng's hands.

Countless stones were suspended in the air.

At the moment when Ni Henian 's hands were placed on the hands of Zhongcheng, all the rocks suspended in the air were shocked, and many cracks appeared on the surface of the stones trampled by many practitioners.

However, Ni Henian didn't want to press the attack of Zhongcheng with his own hands.

In this moment, he just calmly penetrates the soul power into the body of Zhongcheng.

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In the very short time that only the practitioners of the saint master level can respond, Zhong Cheng felt the rapid penetration of the soul power of the other side, rushed into his own Dantian, and his calm eyes showed unspeakable light.

He finally knew the most powerful means of Ni Henian, and finally understood why Ni Henian was the most powerful holy master and the only immovable great sacrifice in the city of Zhongzhou in these years.

The soul power of each practitioner can drive soul soldiers. For soul soldiers, it is like the fuel of soul soldiers.

This is a very simple truth.

However, the soul power itself is also very mysterious, just like the blood flowing in the body of each practitioner, and the spirit condenses a kind of unique energy aggregation.

Each practitioner's soul power is like his own blood, which is similar in nature, but with subtle differences.

That is to say, everyone's soul power can be used as fuel for soul soldiers, but the fuel of each practitioner can be burned, but it is different fuel.

A practitioner penetrates other people's soul power, just like an incompatible organ is implanted in his body.