The First Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Eight Chapters Are Cocooning Themselves, Advancing and Retreating 2 Difficulties (Seven)

"Um?"

Bing Mu Linjun glanced at his shadow.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Power Assimilation!"

Jake snorted coldly.

After the words fell, the black spirit ring rose from Jike's body, and Wang Feng still didn't see what his soulless body was.

But this is, but an ice-blue weapon, wrapped around Jike, and then suddenly wrapped around Jike.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed, and his whole body began to be covered with frost.

Even the wings formed by the black mist behind it turned icy blue.

Jike fell and grabbed an ice thorn suddenly, one on the sole of his foot, and the surrounding ice thorns were instantly shattered.

The ice thorns formed by the power of absolute ice are not so easy to shatter.

Without the attribute power of the same level, or the soul power far exceeding the current strength of Bingmu Linjun, it is impossible to break through.

"This martial spirit is interesting." Wang Feng thought for a while, "It can copy the enemy's attributes, so as to be immune to the enemy's special attribute attack. Unfortunately, Bingmu Linjun is not so simple."

That fourth soul skill is a dark attribute soul skill, which can bind the shadow of the latter, and in this way, simulate the opponent's attribute form.

to the present level.

In theory, the soulless Jike is equivalent to an invincible position.

It is very difficult for others to beat him, and at most it is a tie.

This is exaggerated.

And, it's that simple.

Not being afraid of this extreme ice attribute for the time being, Jike rushed towards Bingmu Linjun for the first time.

However, Bingmu Linjun was still standing there.

Do not move.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Black Soul Shadow Attack!"

In an instant, Jike's whole body seemed to have turned into a mass of black mist and disappeared in mid-air, and the silhouette disappeared.

Countless black mists encompassed Bingmu Linjun.

Ding Ding Ding ~!

A series of crisp voices sounded from Bingmu Linjun.

That is the sound of the skin as hard as iron after being attacked!

"You can not."

Bingmu Linjun suddenly stretched out his hand, his wings trembled for a while, his hands clenched into fists, and he punched directly at a place in the black mist!

Boom!

In an instant, a figure, as if hit by a cannonball, flew out.

Falling in the distance, smashing on the strong.

He was directly blasted hundreds of meters away by a punch from Bingmu Linjun!

Bing Mu Linjun's palm condensed a thick mass of ice, and the whole body was also covered with a thick layer of armor by the power of ice.

Can be called indestructible.

There was a moment of silence in the arena.

This soul beast, which is only six thousand years old, can easily beat the powerhouse of the soul saint level with one punch.

On the contrary, Soul Saint's attack does little damage to it.

Doesn't seem to have any weaknesses?

However, Jike in the distance did not completely lose his combat effectiveness, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Shadow of the Dark Soul, infinite changes!"

In an instant, Gick disappeared.

His whole body began to change, and his body shape became blurred. In the process of blurring, he became the appearance of Bingmu Linjun!

"The ability of Wuhun's avatar is to copy all the enemies, but the premise is to get in touch with the enemy." Wang Feng smiled, "It is a very powerful Wuhun. It is equivalent to being invincible. After all, yes For the enemy, the hardest thing to defeat is yourself."

However, it is still very obvious that the Bingmu Linjun transformed by Jike is virtual.

Not solid.

Apparently the power is not at home.

But the strength of this martial spirit is that the enemy is strong and he is strong, and the enemy is weak and he is not weak.

"Unfortunately, I met Bingmu Linjun. The ability to copy it is to seek death."

Wang Feng sneered and said, "Binglin, give it a fatal blow, don't waste your time."

"...But I still want to play."

Binglin said suddenly.

"..." Wang Feng.

"Hahaha... It seems that Lao Bing also likes the pleasure of this kind of food abuse. Look, boss, I will say, there is no one who doesn't like vegetable abuse, right?" Long Xie said with a big laugh in the soul domain space.

Cultivation is too boring. When you see too many strong enemies, abuse of vegetables can enhance a certain sense of accomplishment and pleasure in cultivation.

Wang Feng shook his head.

Bing Lin finally decided not to play anymore.

At this time, the Bingmu Linjun, who was transformed by Jike, was also overflowing with countless absolute ice powers, and it was leaking frantically towards the surroundings.

Ji Ke feels that this does not seem to be the extreme ice attribute, because it is not so exaggerated, his soul power consumption is too exaggerated.

This shows that the quality of this power has reached a very high level!

‘But even so, I am invincible. It's just a six thousand-year-old soul beast, and it can't compare to my soul power. ' Gek thought to himself, 'As long as you delay, the opponent will lose. ’

The particularity of his spirit made many spirit masters unable to do anything about him.

Either a tie, or whoever runs out of soul power first, loses first. This is the case in the same realm, even if there are some Soul Douluo, there is no way to take him.

It can be regarded as the kind of special soul master who can compete with many soul masters.

But, unfortunately, what he met was Bingmu Linjun.

"Copy my absolute ice power?"

Bingmu Linjun thinks humans are very interesting.

Even if it is copied, he shouldn't know... All the power of absolute ice is controlled by him, right?

To be reasonable, since the other party copied its attributes, Bingmu Linjun knew that this human being had any chance of winning.

Didn't expect the other party to return him?

Bingmu Linjun was really worried that he didn't have a chance to send his absolute power of ice to him.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to copy it...

"Absolutely frozen!"

Looking at Jike on the opposite side, Bingmu Linjun grabbed the palm of his hand forward in the void!

In an instant, all the icy auras on Keke's body, as if conscious, quickly enveloped Jike.

The soul power in his body seemed to have changed its direction, as if he didn't obey orders at all, making the ice-absolute aura on his body even more intense, but immediately wrapped him around!

Immediately afterwards, with the intensified consumption of soul power.

These icy auras that should have been controlled by him were completely different, but after a while, Jike was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"too weak."

Bingmu Linjun shook his head.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.

Dean Chen's face on the high platform was extremely solemn. This was the first time Jike missed.

After copying the opponent's ability, it was instantly controlled by the opponent.

This can only illustrate one problem. This six-thousand-year-old soul beast is a soul beast so powerful that it is difficult to replicate.

On the Soul Battle Arena, the black-clothed referee announced Wang Feng's victory.

But Wang Feng did not seem to leave, but was still waiting.

Seeing this, Dean Chen and He Wantian's expressions sank slightly.

"Chen Lao, this one from your academy is not very good." He Wantian sighed, "This soul beast is of extraordinary quality, and even a soul saint can't do anything about him... Unless you send out an 80th-level Spirit Douluo... But to do this, then our two colleges are also a bit shameful. But it is also shameful not to make a move... After all, the other party is only relying on his soul beast, and he has not made a move himself."

"It's a dilemma."

He Wan Tian shook his head.

"He himself seems to be only in the 20s. Could this be the reason? Is it possible that as long as he defeats his Soul Destiny Beast, he will win without fighting?" Several students on the side analyzed.

"It's not necessarily so." Dean Chen pondered for a moment, and looked at a man with a lazy face, about thirty years old, "But there is some truth. In that case, then Mr. Xianghe, you can try it out."

"Me?" The man gasped, "Then let me try..."

Saying that, he walked off.

When walking down the steps of the high platform, I almost fell because my feet slipped.

"Is there any problem with Purple Star Academy?"

Huo Yuhao and the others couldn't help laughing, "Let such a middle-aged teacher with vain steps come on stage, can the teacher make a move?".

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