Chen Zifeng suddenly raised his head, his aura instantly reached its peak, his eyes turned blood red, and his fierce murderous intent had the power to kill everything.
He extended his right hand with the index and middle points pointed forward. Suddenly, a streak of blood light shot out, and the blood-colored soul power released from his body was drawn by it and was instantly integrated into the blood light.
The bloody light was actually a sword, a thin sword about three feet six inches long and only an inch wide. The slender sword does not have a sword, but has three blood grooves. What's even more strange is that Chen Zifeng's five soul rings do not move around his body, but around this bloody thin sword.
first second Third Fourth Fifth!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black!
The five soul rings shone brightly at the same time, dyeing the entire blood-red soul-chasing sword into a deeper black-red, like an intimidating ghost.
The leading young man nodded with satisfaction. Even Chen Zifeng in this state would not dare to confront him head-on. Even if Lin Meng was a twin martial soul and a level 40 soul master, Chen Zifeng would not be able to deal with him easily.
Fortunately, okay, after all, if Chen Zifeng loses, then he will play as the main axis. Whether he wins or loses, it shows Lin Meng's dominance among the younger generation.
If Chen Zifeng directly sniped him down here, there would be no need for him to play, and it would be considered as saving Shrek Academy's face.
"Sharp! Break! Chase! Ling! Absolute!" Chen Zifeng spat out words full of blood, as if every word was stained with countless lives.
These are the five soul skills of his martial soul. They are not single-target attacks, but are all self-amplifying skills. Because he never relies on soul skills for damage, but his own sword!
At this time, the soul-chasing sword can be said to be injured if touched, and killed if touched.
"There is no return when the sword is released!" The kindness in Chen Zifeng's heart still prompted him to resist the bloodthirst in the sword. "Surrender can be taken back now."
Lin Meng shook his head and motioned for him to continue taking action, but with the extremely solemn look in his eyes, Lin Meng could feel that there was indeed something to this sword!
He mobilized all his soul power, and three dazzling soul rings emerged from behind Bai Qi.
"Don't hold back." Lin Meng still had the confidence to win.
Off the court, many spectators were sweating for them. Even the referee had already walked to the side of the ring. I wonder if Lin Meng was really sure. Anyway, at this time, Chen Zifeng's sword already had a soul. Emperor's style.
There are two talented people with such charisma at such a young age. If either one of them is compromised here, it will be a loss for Shrek Academy.
When Chen Zifeng on the field heard Lin Meng's words, his clear eyes began to be stained with blood red, until they completely turned into blood.
"Chasing the soul!" The light of the blood sword was restrained instantly, but it gave people a more terrifying feeling.
The Soul-Chasing Sword drew a blood-colored rainbow. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut open with blood. Before the sword reached it, there was already a strong smell of blood hitting his face.
Strong, very strong.
Lin Meng's body couldn't help but stiffen. This was a stress reaction that could threaten his own life.
For the first time since I came to this world, I felt threatened.
Quick, quick. As if there was no resistance in the air, the Soul-Chasing Sword arrived in front of Lin Meng in the next second.
"Boom!" Bai Qi arrived in an instant, blocking the path that the Soul-Chasing Sword must pass. The halberd in his hand instantly collided with the Soul-Chasing Sword, and the sound of gold and iron erupted.
The first thing that couldn't bear it was not the two parties in the battle, but the competition platform that could withstand the aftermath of the Soul King's battle. Centered on the collision point between the two parties, it cracked inch by inch in all directions.
What was unbearable was the audience at the edge of the stage, who were affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
Although there is a difference of more than ten levels of soul power, Lin Meng has an external soul bone and twin martial souls, so he is really not at a disadvantage at this moment.
"open!"
Lin Meng roared angrily, and the three soul rings flashed at the same time. Terrifying energy burst out from his and Bai Qi's hands, sweeping towards Chen Zifeng.
But this still couldn't completely offset the power of the Soul-Chasing Sword. As time passed, it was visible to the naked eye that blood began to leak out from the skin of Lin Meng's body.
The soul-chasing sword never came back, suppressing Bai Qi fiercely.
Everyone's eyes couldn't be separated from it and Bai Qi. They all wanted to see what the soul-chasing sword could do and whether it could really defeat this evil monster.
It's close, the soul-chasing sword moves forward! Bai Qi's arm bent a little.
But the next second, a scorching wave of air exploded from the collision between the two parties. No, it was the Soul Chasing Sword that exploded!
At the same time, Chen Zifeng, who was not far away, suddenly fell to the ground, his whole body covered in a layer of blood.
At the critical moment, Lin Meng still summoned the external soul bone, the Wings of the Killing God! After winning, Chen Zifeng fell to the ground.
The young man who had been watching the show for a long time quickly walked onto the stage and inspected Chen Zifeng's body with a sullen look on his face together with the referee.
Good guy, he can no longer imagine how many trump cards Lin Meng has!
"The power of the two people is too strong. Chen Zifeng's martial spirit can't bear it, and his body can't bear it either," the referee hesitated a little, and finally said in disbelief.
The young man turned around suddenly and raised his head to look at a tall building in the distance. He didn't know if he still needed to continue the challenge.
Being able to defeat two soul kings in a row, Lin Meng successively exposed his forty-level soul power, twin martial souls, and external soul bones.
This is enough to prove his talent. If he continues to challenge himself, even if he wins in the end, he won't be happy at all!
I was completely shocked today!
"This little guy, do we really want to continue testing? Don't let it end badly!"
On the high building, behind the old man lying in the wheelchair, an old woman spoke and expressed her opinion.
In response to her words, the old man in the wheelchair only said, "The stage is set up and the play is halfway through! Do you think it's still too late to evacuate now?"
On the other side, Lin Meng was sitting on the ground, meditating and recovering. This time, he spent a lot of money!
The external soul bone rewarded by the system, the Wings of the Killing God, is after all a hundred thousand year soul bone. Even if he didn't use the soul bone skill, driving the soul bone to attack would almost drain his soul power and mental power.
The injury was not too serious, and his soul power was restored. After moving his body that was full of pain, under the treatment of the healing soul master, layers of blood scabs fell from his body.
What a terrifying guy. In a head-on collision, if he hadn't taken advantage of the externally attached soul bone, he would have definitely fallen to the ground first.
After doing it all at once, Lin Meng really didn't dare to underestimate his last opponent.
After all, his trump cards that should be revealed have already been revealed.