Strike first and gain the upper hand!
Dao Ran calculated in his heart. Although he was relieved to find that Morin didn't have a Force Soul, he was still in the Dual Spirit Realm. However, he was still in the realm of connecting two souls. The Soul of Qi and the Soul of Pivot would also have special abilities. Moreover, it was possible that the two souls would work together to achieve an even stronger special ability. If Mo Lin really attacked first, he might not be able to block it.
Hence, he struck first!
After sensing that Morin's Spirit of Energy had also reached the Connected Spirit Realm, Dao Ran immediately rushed up.
Although he was arrogant, he wouldn't be blindly arrogant. Because he had always bullied the weak and feared the strong. In the face of an opponent he might not be able to defeat, he wouldn't blindly attack. He cherished himself very much.
If he made a move, then he must have the confidence.
The Spirit of Energy and the Spirit of Pivot were connected, and there was no Force Soul at all. With such a combination, no matter what, speed would be a weakness. This was his breakthrough to win.
Dao Ran rushed up and punched.
This time, he didn't hold back. His punch was fast and fierce, smashing towards Morin who hadn't completely stepped onto the stage. The punch brought with it a whistling sound. Before the punch arrived, the fist wind and fist pressure had already arrived. As a result, Morin was directly sent away by the fist wind and fist pressure.
So weak!
He couldn't even withstand the fist wind. Many people couldn't help but think so. But Dao Ran was stunned.
The fist wind already had such power. To be honest, he didn't have this ability. The ability he mastered was the strengthening effect of the Force Soul, which was a pure increase in physical strength. The fist wind and fist pressure could only give power indirectly. With his current ability, the fist wind and fist pressure wouldn't have such great destructive power.
But Mo Lin had really been sent flying. What was going on?
The others thought that Dao Ran was strong, but soon they knew it was a misunderstanding.
Morin, who was sent flying by Dao Ran's fist wind, soon landed lightly. This time, he didn't look awkward at all. He landed steadily and lightly.
Hence, he wasn't sent flying by Dao Ran. Did Morin dodge the punch himself?
Everyone found that this explanation was reasonable. At this time, Dao Ran had rushed up again.
He was faster, but he had the strength. This time, Dao Ran restrained herself.
Speed was the key to hitting the target. What he needed to do now was to ensure that this punch could hit Morin.
Dao Ran appeared in front of Morin in the blink of an eye. Although the Strengthening Special Ability that he had mastered was not in the aspect of speed, his Spirit of Strength had already given him extraordinary speed. For an opponent without a Force Spirit, it was enough to crush him.
When the person arrived, the fist arrived. This time, there was no fist pressure or wind, at least that was what it looked like.
But just because it seemed like it didn't mean it didn't exist. Not to mention Dao Ran's speed and strength, even if an ordinary person casually waved his hand, there would still be a slight gust of wind.
Morin only needed this bit of wind.
The punch arrived, and Morin left.
Previously, he seemed to have been sent flying by Dao Ran's fist pressure. This time … But it was really Morin who floated away on his own.
Dao Ran's punch once again landed on empty air. However, this time, Morin did not float too far away. In just three or four steps, he had already landed.
Dao Ran was anxious. He flew up and kicked.
Morin floated again, floated, floated, floated …
In the blink of an eye, Dao Ran punched and kicked. He had already made five or six moves, but Morin just floated and floated. It was like a leaf floating in the air, punching it, but before it could be knocked down, it was already too late. The wind from the punch had already sent it to another position. However, Morin, this leaf, floated more actively and had more control.
Most of the onlookers had already seen the trick. For example, an expert with Spirit of Qi like Chu Min. She had even seen what kind of Special Ability Morin was using.
And floated with the wind.
As the name suggested, it was roughly a Special Ability of Qi that could move with the wind. However, this wind couldn't be natural wind. It had to be a wind that contained the power of the spirit.
Dao Ran thought that his Spirit of Strength was connected and strengthened. Morin's two spirits were connected. But he didn't have the Spirit of Strength, so he didn't have to be afraid.
In this regard, Chu Min smiled.
And floated with the wind. With this Special Ability, Morin was simply the nemesis of practitioners like Dao Ran who used pure Spirit of Strength to suppress others. With his current level of attack, it was impossible to hit Morin no matter what.
The mastery of Special Ability was mostly through purposeful learning and practice. However, every practitioner would naturally and quickly master a Special Ability when they broke through the Connection. This Special Ability was not only related to the talent and level of the practitioner, but also inextricably linked to the practitioner's temperament, emotions, and expectations.
Morin didn't have Spirit of Strength. This was what he expected. At the same time, it was also what he needed to be most wary of when facing the enemy. Therefore, what he quickly mastered after the Connection was the supernatural ability that could avoid the risks brought by Spirit of Strength to a certain extent.
He couldn't hit it! He couldn't hit it no matter what.
Dao Ran kept attacking fiercely, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Morin's clothes. He was already sweating profusely and panting. But Morin was still calm and unruffled. Although he didn't make a move, he was in an invincible position.
He could only use his trump card!
Dao Ran more or less saw the trick, but he didn't despair. He was still full of expectations for the divine weapon hidden at his waist. As he panted heavily, he showed a helpless expression. His right hand was already quietly reaching towards his waist.
Morin was smiling, and he was satisfied with the situation. When facing an expert with Spirit of Strength head-on, it had always been him covering his head and running. When had it been so easy?
"Still not kneeling?" Morin said with a chuckle.
"Haha, kneel? It's too early for you to be proud! "Dao Ran laughed loudly, his right hand already reaching out from his waist.
"Go die!" Dao Ran shouted harshly. No matter what was strange about Morin, he didn't believe that Morin could block his attack that relied on a level four divine weapon.
One attack!
One attack?
Dao Ran's expression suddenly changed. He had already set up his stance, but he couldn't activate his Spirit of Strength. Not only could he not activate his Spirit of Strength, why did he suddenly feel dizzy? Why did his legs also feel weak?
Not good, he really had to kneel! Dao Ran found that his knees were really weak, and he really couldn't support his body.
No!
Dao Ran certainly didn't want to lose face, but his body really couldn't stop, and he really had no strength left.
Plop, Dao Ran really knelt down like this, kneeling in front of Morin.
"You're so despicable, you actually used poison!" Dao Ran still had the strength to speak, and he roared angrily. He finally had some knowledge, and knew what situation he had encountered.
"Is it not allowed by the rules? I'm really not very clear about this. "Morin looked around, as if waiting for someone to explain.
No one spoke, even Dao Ran didn't speak. He could think that using poison was despicable, but the Soul Selection Conference really didn't prohibit the use of poison, and many practitioners had abilities in this area.
"Is this a gift for surrendering? It looks pretty good! " Morin looked at the level four divine weapon that Dao Ran had set up but didn't use in the end, and was eager to snatch it.
"What do you want to do!" Dao Ran panicked, but he really didn't have any strength right now, and couldn't protect anything. Kneel? That was just the beginning, he was going to lie down next.
Fortunately, the examiner walked up in time and stopped Morin.
"Where do you think this is?" The examiner's face was black.
"Isn't it for me?" Morin was still stretching his neck to seek confirmation from Dao Ran.
"Go to hell!" Dao Ran let out a vicious but powerless curse, and lay down on the ground.
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