Feather Storm!
Ming Tian didn't use any Extraordinary Martial Skill, but only the Extraordinary Internal Cultivation Technique, Demon Fox Feather Cloak Technique. {} novel
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At that moment, a blood-red storm raged and swept across the surroundings. The wind howled as if the earth was shaking.
He stood there like a demon descending to the mortal world, majestic.
Huff ~ ~
Bang!
Zuo Leng's attack was the strongest, but the counterattack was also the strongest. The terrifying feather storm condensed into a giant claw and slapped on Susanoo's body.
A terrifying aura quickly spread and raged. Susanoo immediately collapsed, and Zuo Leng's body was also sent flying. It took him a lot of effort to stabilize his body, but blood was already seeping out from the corner of his mouth.
Boom!
Zuo Leng was defeated, and the other five people's attacks were like paper, unable to withstand a single blow.
The five figures came quickly and left quickly, but they were a little embarrassed when they left. They all crashed into the pillars of the Martial Arts Hall and vomited blood crazily.
Fortunately, they were all Martial Masters, and Ming Tian was obviously merciful. Otherwise, they would all be dead.
In the True Spirit Palace, Lin Ze was shocked.
He really didn't expect Ming Tian, who was in the early ninth level of the Martial Vein Realm, to be so powerful. His strength was definitely on par with him, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Vein Realm.
Wan Ben laughed heartily. After all, Ming Tian also came from the Heavenly Ninja Academy and had a good relationship with him.
As for Master Bai Yun, his expression wasn't so exaggerated, but there was a slightly proud smile on his face.
This was the disciple he had chosen. This was Ming Tian's true strength.
"This attack is only sixty to seventy percent of Ming Tian's strength. Lin Ze, do you understand now? Ling Xiao can't even get close to him, let alone injure him."
Master Bai Yun looked at Lin Ze and smiled.
Lin Ze frowned and said, "Master, Ling Xiao and the others haven't made a move yet."
"I say, Lin Ze, don't be so stubborn. In fact, you should also understand that Ling Xiao and the others have no chance. Could it be that you think their combined attack is stronger than Zuo Leng's attack?"
Wan Ben sneered.
Lin Ze opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He wasn't going to admit defeat until the battle was over.
In the middle of the Martial Arts Hall.
Mingtian stood there like a god of war.
His confidence had been struck twice in a row, but this time, it was completely recovered.
Around him, Zuo Leng and the others were all pale and battered.
"This guy is indeed strong, but it's not beyond my expectations. Let's move!"
Ling Xiao's voice rang out while Mingtian was still enjoying his victory.
As his voice was heard, the five people from the Latent Dragon Camp began to move.
Ming Tian looked at them with disdain.
In comparison, it was obvious that the six people from before were stronger.
However, what confused him was that the five people from the Latent Dragon Camp did not attack at the same time. Only Shi Lei rushed forward.
Cold Plum was nowhere to be found.
Dai Yuling followed Shi Lei.
Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue remained where they were.
What was he trying to do?
Not to mention Ming Tian, even the three experts in the True Spirit Palace didn't understand.
They were getting closer!
Shi Lei's body suddenly changed. He became taller, at least four to five meters tall.
Not only that, but he also turned into a giant with an elephant's head.
"This is the Elephant Tribe, a middle-grade tribe. Although he doesn't have a Martial Soul, Ninja Soul, or Heroic Spirit, he has the Immemorial Mammoth Bloodline. As long as his bloodline is awakened, he'll be equally strong."
The Baiyun Monastery Master explained.
This was the first time Shi Lei revealed his tribe.
He was afraid of trouble in the past, but this time, he had no choice.
He had to go all out against Mingtian.
"Oh? It's the Elephant Tribe. But it's useless. "
Mingtian sneered. Then, a blood-red claw shot out from the Demon Fox Feather Coat.
It grabbed at Shi Lei.
Elephant Fist!
Shi Lei punched out with both fists. He used 100% of his strength to resist the blood-red claw.
At the same time, Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue moved.
The two didn't need to say anything. After working together for a long time, they knew what to do.
Terrifying Finger!
Soul Snatching Palm!
These two martial skills were both soul attacks.
Ling Xiao had already analyzed that Mingtian's defense was too strong. Under the cultivation of the 9th level Martial Vein, none of his attacks would be able to break through.
The other party's only weakness was his soul.
He had investigated before. Mingtian's soul potential was only one star, which was worse than most ordinary martial artists.
Therefore, soul attacks were absolutely effective against Mingtian.
Buzz!
At that moment, the Demon Fox Feather Coat actually dissipated. Mingtian's eyes were dull, as if he had lost control of his True Essence.
Boom!
Shi Lei was shocked to find that his Elephant Fist actually landed on Mingtian's body.
Cold Plum, who had disappeared, also appeared near Mingtian. The dagger in her hand pierced towards Mingtian's arm.
However, at this moment, Mingtian's dull eyes suddenly regained clarity.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Shi Lei and Cold Plum were sent flying at the same time.
"You think you're smart? My soul potential is very poor, but do you think I don't know how to make up for my shortcomings? I have a treasure on me that specializes in resisting soul attacks. "
Mingtian revealed a disdainful smile.
However, after a moment, his expression changed again.
He didn't know when, but a dark cloud had appeared above his head.
Cold snowflakes fluttered down.
In the snow, a faintly discernible white light flashed.
Snow Lotus Sword Art's Flying Snow!
A wound that wasn't deep was left on Mingtian's fair neck, but it was very obvious.
Ling Xiao sheathed his sword.
However, everyone was puzzled to find that there were actually two Ling Xiao's standing in the Martial Arts Demonstration Hall.
One was still standing with Ling Yixue at this moment.
The other was looking at Mingtian with a smile on his face!
"Thank you for letting me win!"
Ling Xiao smiled, then looked at Dai Yuling and said, "I'll have to trouble Senior Sister to help save Senior Brother Shi and Cold Plum."
His plan wasn't complicated.
Shi Lei and Cold Plum would numb Mingtian, while Dai Yuling would attract Mingtian's attention.
Then, Ling Yixue and his Martial Soul Avatar would use soul attacks to confuse Mingtian.
Mingtian would mistakenly think that they were going to attack his soul.
In reality, all of this was just a pretense.
There was only one real attack.
It was the Transcendent sword skill that Ling Xiao had finally comprehended — Flying Snow.
After such a long time, he had only comprehended this move from the Snow Lotus Sword Art. This was also because he had come into contact with the complete Sky Dragon Golden Body and the result of his fight with Mingtian today.
Ming Tian's 《Demon Fox Feather Cloak Art》 and 《Nine-tail Cannon Fist》 allowed him to gain a deeper understanding of the Transcendent profoundness of 《Snow Lotus Sword Art》.
Speaking of which, he had to thank Mingtian.
But there was one exception.
He was smiling casually.
As for the rest of the people, they were completely immobilized.
No one had expected this, including the people who cooperated with Ling Xiao. They didn't expect this plan to succeed.
They couldn't understand how Ling Xiao had grasped Mingtian's situation, and how he had grasped the timing of his sneak attack so accurately.
This was too terrifying, even more terrifying than a powerful cultivation.
"I feel like I've lived in vain before. Ever since I saw Ling Xiao, I realized that there are some geniuses in this world that can't be judged by common sense."
The Baiyun Monastery Master took a deep breath, and an excited expression appeared on his face.
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