The poem goes: There is no evil there, and there is shooting here, which is not virtuous.
Just when a coldness appeared at the corner of the man in black's mouth, an illusory needle of solid spiritual power shot straight into Long Xing's eyes.
What's different from before is that it not only has a shape, but also has strange black spiritual power that wraps around the tip in a spiral pattern. At a glance, one can tell that the lethality is quite high.
Like lightning, Long Xing moved and took a step forward. His purple pupils opened instantly, and a purple luster came out majestic with the blessing of ink spiritual power.
Crunch! Bang~bang~
The invisible collision exploded violently in the space, and the sharp spiral needle was shattered inch by inch by the light of the purple pupil, exploding in the air.
Accompanied by the invisible explosions, two tyrannical spiritual powers confronted each other in the illusory airspace.
Long Xing's Niwan Palace was beating fiercely, and the purple spiritual slurry like a tide instantly shattered most of the long black needles.
As the fight continued, the man in black's expression became serious. Although Long Xing's use of spiritual power was rough, its thickness was much stronger than his black spiritual power.
"This kid's mental power is a bit weird. How could he block the Earth Spirit Master's full blow?"
While the man in black was shocked, he began to value this young man in his heart.
"No, since we have taken action and exposed Xingzang, we must get rid of him, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Having made a decision in his heart, the man in black was not going to hold back. As time passed, Uncle Feng might realize that once he intervened, he would have no chance. The old man is also in the realm of the Great Young Dragon Master and is very powerful.
While speaking, the figure of the man in black moved, and like a gust of wind, his body levitated, and with the support of his mental power, he directly reached the pavilion.
With a flying buckle, his big hands were like eagle claws, filled with strong spiritual power, and he grabbed Mo Lian, who was raised by Long Xing.
As the man in black grabbed his hand, bursts of ink-colored mist suddenly erupted in the light, and the devouring power in the ink lotus seeped out, directly swallowing up all the energy in the big hand.
The black spiritual power dissipated immediately, and the man in black felt a burning sensation in his palm.
After the attack failed, the man in black flew back. At this time, Uncle Feng, who was standing on the pavilion, shouted: "Stop! What are you going to do?"
Following the shout, an aura burst out from Uncle Feng, reaching the level of the Great Young Dragon Master again.
This burst of momentum immediately suppressed the man in black. It seemed that without relying on his mental power, he would not be able to gain any advantage in front of Uncle Feng. In terms of spiritual power and aura, Uncle Feng is at the sixth level or above of the Great Young Dragon Master.
However, the only flaw is that it looks too superficial in appearance. It seems that he has been injured and has a hidden illness. The feeling is that he is unable to express himself.
"Hey, Uncle Feng, I'm just checking for my young master whether the ink lotus in this kid's hand is real or fake. Since you've always confirmed it, forget it."
After weighing the pros and cons, the man in black knew that it was impossible to kill Long Xing. Although he had spiritual power as an aid, that kid was also a not weak earth-level spiritual master, and his spiritual power was not inferior to his own. With Uncle Feng present, it is difficult to go all out.
Of course, the two confrontations just now did not result in any gains. Mo Lian's energy was also very weird. It could actually burn his palms and swallow up part of his spiritual power.
Being able to achieve this step proves that Long Xing is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Perhaps both he and Young Master Aoshuang underestimated each other's strength.
There is no point in continuing to entangle him. If you want to get rid of him, you have to plan carefully.
Thinking of this, the man in black planned to exit the pavilion. But just when he was about to leave, Long Xing said coldly: "This friend, since he has already taken action, he still needs to make an explanation before leaving!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Mo Lian above his head roared, forming a giant net that directly covered the whole body of the man in black.
Long Xing refined Mo Lian, and many of Madam Zhangtai's skills and information were also absorbed by the way. Especially a secret technique of pure mental power that relies on the use of the soul. He wanted to try the power of mental power attacks.
It's rare to have a man in black exist like this. The earth-level spiritual master is just the right one to give him a touchstone.
In the initial confrontation with the man in black, Long Xing knew that the use of his skills was very awkward and very draining on his mental energy. It was purely a crushing force.
Only after seeing the illusory long needle of the man in black did he realize that mental power can also be cleverly changed to create the effect he wants to achieve.
As he spoke, Long Xing's bloodline stirred, and the devouring power was integrated into the ink lotus, and attached to the giant web of mental power through mental power.
The man in black, who was about to retreat, took action when Long Xing said he would do it. He was angry at the same time and secretly laughed at him: "Boy, although your mental power is strong, you are crude in how to use it. This is you Fatal weakness, since you gave me the opportunity to kill you, let you disappear from now on!"
Finished.
A super strong mental power wave surged out again, and the whole body was like a hedgehog, with the mental power spikes all over the body piercing the giant web.
At the same time, the Great Young Dragon Master's spiritual power was also released from his dantian. He raised his hand and a ball of black spiritual power instantly condensed into a sharp spear and stabbed straight into Long Xing's dantian.
Click!
Cracks appeared in the giant network formed by the ink lotus. The man in black used all his strength to tear the newly formed giant network apart, and the light dimmed at this time.
"Haha, you're so stupid. With such a big net, your mental power is scattered. Let's see how you die!"
The man in black laughed, and Niwan Palace increased his strength, trying to shatter Long Xing's giant net in one fell swoop.
Sweat was already flowing down Long Xing's forehead. What the man in black said made sense. Although his mental power was strong, it was too scattered. In a battle of the same level, the point was more aggressive than the face.
Seeing that the giant network of light was about to shatter and open, the man in black's spiritual spear was also rushing towards his dantian.
The double crisis made Long Xing even more excited. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, directly sprinkling it on the mental power net.
The scattered light solidified again, and the giant net that was about to be broken was instantly closed, and the spiritual spear of the man in black was caught together. The devouring power emits purple light along with the blood.
Tsk!
Violent fluctuations were heard, and finally followed by a few crisp sounds. The mental spikes and spiritual spears of the man in black were destroyed by a terrifying devouring force, and scattered light spots dissipated in all directions.
When the light burst, the man in black felt dizzy, and his mental strength immediately succumbed. Feeling tired, he wanted to break away from Long Xing's giant net. However, the black energy intensified and gradually tightened.
At this time, Long Xing, after a mouthful of blood spurted out, the Niwan Palace was also beating fiercely, and there was a feeling of collapse.
He raised his eyes and observed the malaise of the man in black after his mental and spiritual power was devoured. Gritting his teeth, he flew up and kicked the man in black in the net.
Then the consciousness in his mind moved, the mental power dispersed, and the ink lotus formed again in front of him.
This series of movements is like running water, completed in one go.
Before the man in black could react, his body that had lost its spiritual power was like a rubber ball, kicked off the pavilion by Long Xing, and rolled onto the shore.
Mo Yingying looked at Long Xing nervously in the lightning-like fight. She saw a black shadow rolling down at her feet. She took a closer look and saw that it was the man in black who broke into the pavilion.
He couldn't help but turned cold and shouted angrily: "People who are not from the Mo family had better respect themselves. Please leave the Mo family immediately!"
