The soul of Ming is the soul of Ming.
As a cultivator who has also penetrated the Ming Soul, Zong Zhenghao does not even have this ability to identify.
But how could Ming Zhi Po be so fast?
Zong Zhenghao looked at Lu Ping, at the broken line between Lu Ping's fist and his hands.
Broken ice beads, broken raindrops, broken air. Was it the power of Lu Ping's punch that penetrated and shattered all of this?
No, it's not!
Zong Zhenghao suddenly realized. This is not a penetration, nor is it a crushing, this is... spread. The soul of the sound spreads like sound. Ice beads, raindrops, and air are all the media through which the soul of the sound spreads. Just like the different propagation speeds of sound in different media, the propagation speed of Ming Zhipo in ice and water is much higher than the propagation speed in air under the same circumstances.
It happened to be raining all over the sky at this time.
There happened to be dense ice beads at this time.
The Ming Zhi Po that Lu Ping punched achieved incredible attack speed in such an environment.
It's not that Zong Zhenghao doesn't know about this kind of thing; it's not that Zong Zhenghao can't do this kind of thing. This method uses the soul's ability, which is called "sound transmission." It is rated as level one. It uses the soul to transmit sound. When some special materials are used, it can even be transmitted to a long distance. But I have never heard that this first-level power can be used as a means of attack, and the soul of sound that protects the sound transmission can have such destructive power.
This should be at least a Level 3 or above Ming Zhi Soul ability. But what Zong Zhenghao felt from this blow was clearly the characteristics of Chuanyin. Because his body also became the medium in the end, the soul of sound also completed the spread in his body, from his hands, arms, shoulders, to the entire body, and even finally went to the ground.
Ming Zhi Po completed the spread and also completed the destruction. Ice beads and raindrops were unable to withstand the power of the roaring spirit and shattered during the propagation process, and so did Zong Zhenghao. His hands were bloody and his hair was broken in the wind and rain. He just looked at it like this. The injury seemed to be nothing. However, under Zong Zhenghao's feet, the sound of soul that spread through his body actually caused cracks to appear on the hard stone slab. Such destructive force of soul traveled through every corner of his body.
Zong Zhenghao felt that the strength to support him was disappearing. His skin, muscles, bones, meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, and even his consciousness were like ice beads and raindrops. The hard stone slab is cracking and breaking.
A very ordinary way to control the soul, but it ultimately produced incredible power. And Zong Zhenghao can't even be said to be the ultimate target of this attack. He, like the ice beads, raindrops and air, is just a medium for the power of soul to spread through.
How can this be?
Zong Zhenghao wanted to ask and know, but when he opened his mouth, the sounds he made were broken, and all the systems in his body had been destroyed. Just when Ming Zhiguli was passing by.
Zong Zhenghao fell, and blood quickly spread on the stone slabs, turning the rainwater on the ground red...
call……
Lu Ping let out a sigh of relief.
This was a blow with all his strength, but the strange thing was that after this blow with all his strength, the situation he felt was very different from before. There is no feeling of the body being completely hollowed out, and there is no feeling of being forced out of the chain form to suppress it crazily.
Is it because of the purity of the power of soul?
Lu Ping looked at his right hand, the right hand that punched.
Astonishing speed and tyrannical power, but the burden on his body was surprisingly small. Different from before. This is the purity of the drive to the power of soul this time. It's just the soul of the sound. The soul of the sound that he has always used to play the role of "listening soul" was released purely in the form of attack this time, and it finally performed like this.
Lu Ping suddenly waved his hand. Another punch. The broken raindrops drew a clear trace in the continuous rain curtain, leading to the end of the street, and then gradually dissipated. Then, in the rain curtain at the end of the street, two figures faintly appeared, walking side by side. He gradually walked towards the direction where Lu Ping and Su Tang were.
Lu Ping turned around and helped Su Tang. Seeing the two men getting closer, his original wariness quickly disappeared.
Sifan, Maureen.
Taking steps that were not very easy, he walked up to the two of them. He didn't look at Lu Ping and Su Tang, but looked at Zong Zhenghao who was lying on the ground and was stunned.
"That's a bit much!" Maureen said.
"Huh?" Lu Ping was confused.
"After killing such a powerful guy, he is still so lively?" Mo Lin's eyes turned to Lu Ping and looked at him carefully. Lu Ping didn't have any serious injuries, which seemed to make him very dissatisfied.
"It's okay." Lu Ping said.
"How to solve it?" Xi Fan bent down and examined Zong Zhenghao's body, and then found that there were countless injuries from the inside to the outside.
"How much hatred?" Dongfang also looked at Lu Ping.
"It's just a punch." Lu Ping said.
"That punch just now?" Molin pointed to the street behind them, obviously referring to Lu Fang's experimental punch.
"Yes." Lu Ping nodded.
Mo Lin and Xi Fan turned back together and looked at the end of the street from here. This was the road they had just walked, and they had a clear idea of the distance. The power of this punch can already be imagined.
"I'm sorry." Maureen said suddenly.
"Huh?" Lu Ping wondered why Mo Lin suddenly apologized.
"It's our fault we were worried about you," Maureen said.
"You can't say that, and I didn't mean it." Lu Ping said.
"So you're saying that you accidentally killed a guy with three souls?" Mo Lin said expressionlessly.
"It was indeed not very intentional, at least not the punch that killed him." Lu Ping said.
"I don't want to talk to this person anymore!" Mo Lin looked sad and angry. He looked at his wounds and thought about his caution and caution when fighting. Compared with Lu Ping, Mo Lin felt that he could almost endure all the injustices in the world. .
"What breakthrough have you made?" Xi Fan, on the other hand, still heard some meaning from Lu Ping's words. The unintentional punch that knocked Zong Zhenghao down seemed to be Lu Ping's new breakthrough.
"Using a single pure soul power can exert more power, and the burden is much lighter." Lu Ping said.
Xi Fan and Mo Lin frowned together after hearing this. Obviously this was not in line with their understanding. The power of soul should obviously be more effective when used in various combinations, and this is especially true for most of the abilities above level four, except for a few. Therefore, the more soul power that penetrates, the stronger it becomes. Lu Ping's new discovery is completely contrary to the most basic understanding.
"It probably has something to do with your specialness." Su Tang said at this time, this is the only explanation.
"Let's discuss this later. Where is Xiu Zhiping? Where is Shi Ao?" Xi Fan said.
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I went to Shenzhen in the past two days. I went there on the first day and returned the next day. I was drunk the first night and held various meetings the next day. Then I rushed back to Beijing. I really couldn’t write anything... (To be continued.)
