The fist struck.
The soul of the cry.
The sound of the fist piercing through the air echoed in the valley. Qu Fang, who had just entered the valley from the teleportation passage, shivered when he heard the sound.
Qu Fang was a member of the Southern Sky Academy. He had reached the realm of Three Spirits Linked. With this identity and strength, he would win respect no matter where he went on the continent. However, in this operation, people like Qu Fang were the most inconspicuous. The elites of the three academies had come for this operation. More than half of the top experts from the four gates, five islands, and seven constellations of Black Tortoise had come. Even if they were to fight against the North Style Academy, they would not be at a disadvantage. Of course, the premise was that they could successfully open the teleportation passage through the Seven Elements Relief Formation.
At this moment, the passage had already been opened.
The students of the three great academies were currently entering the North Style Academy's hinterland through the teleportation channel in an endless stream. The operation this time was already half a success. Everyone thought so in their hearts.
Qu Fang was the same. His strength was insignificant to the whole operation. Being able to participate was a great recognition for him. He passed through the passage with excitement and stepped into the valley. But what entered his ears was a sound that he had never heard before. The sound kept echoing in the valley.
Qu Fang hurriedly looked over. The one who punched was a youth he didn't recognize. The clothing he wore didn't have the symbol of the four academies either. In this situation, no matter which one of the four academies, it could only mean one thing: a newcomer. Only newcomers were not qualified to wear the clothing of the four academies.
Qu Fang, who was a little nervous when he heard the sound, immediately smiled.
He saw a newcomer behaving atrociously as soon as he arrived? Was the North Style Academy in such a difficult situation?
Pitiful newcomer, he would die miserably, right?
Qu Fang hesitated whether he should make a move or not. Getting rid of a newcomer was as easy as lifting a finger. He shouldn't need to do something unnecessary. That would seem like he was looking down on his companions.
As Qu Fang thought of this, he cast his gaze toward the other side. It was his comrade, the target of Lu Ping's punch.
"Bi … Teacher Bi Su?" Qu Fang cried out involuntarily.
A newbie who was still wet behind the ears, and the opponent he was facing was actually Teacher Bi Su?
Qu Fang couldn't bear it anymore. He decided to make a move. It wasn't that he looked down on Bi Su, but a mere newcomer didn't have the qualifications or reason for Bi Su's teacher to make a move.
However, at this moment, Lu Ping blasted out the Soul of Sound. It crashed into the Divine Martial Imprint in front of Bi Su.
The ink appeared, and the two ancient characters "Divine Martial" appeared in the air. It was majestic and tall, like an insurmountable mountain.
As expected, Lu Ping's soul couldn't be easily surpassed. It began to climb, following the trajectory laid out by the two strokes. The soul of the cry flowed unrestrainedly.
"Audacious!" Qu Fang shouted, preparing to attack. On this side, Bi Su's expression changed.
The attack from before was very strong and had a shocking destructive power. However, there wasn't any technique behind it. It was just a bunch of soul power gathered up and blasted over.
From Bi Su's perspective. This was because the other party's cultivation realm was higher. As the strong bullying the weak, there was naturally no need for him to expend too much effort. All he had to do was toss his Soul Force over. Would he be able to block it? He couldn't stop them.
But this time, there was only one type of Soul Power, the Cry Soul. But this time, there was a method and technique to the Soul Power. This Cry Soul. It spread across the Divine Martial Imprint. Even the sturdiness of the Divine Martial Imprint couldn't stop its invasion. It went from the outside to the inside, and from the inside to the outside, destroying the structure of the ability. It crushed the soul power in the ability.
What kind of technique was this?
Bi Su, who had written "A Brief History of Soul" and had the most experience in cultivation in the entire continent, didn't know that a mere Cry Soul could cause such destruction.
In the blink of an eye, the Cry Soul had passed through all the strokes of "Divine Martial". In the blink of an eye. The ink on the two words started to dissipate.
The Divine Martial Imprint couldn't withstand it?
The Divine Martial Imprint was about to be destroyed by this attack?
The terrifying reality was that Bi Su came back to his senses. He hurriedly put his palms together again. The Divine Martial Imprint above his head adjusted its position and pressed down again. The ink that was about to dissipate was instantly stabilized and repaired, once again standing clearly in the air.
There wasn't much of the Cry Soul left. After Bi Su used the Divine Martial Imprint again, this Cry Soul was forcefully taken down by the Divine Martial Imprint.
Bi Su blocked this attack. However, Qu Fang, who was about to help Bi Su get rid of the ant, raised his arm and gathered the soul power. In the end, he didn't release it.
He wasn't a fool. He could see the situation just now.
The defense in front of Bi Su should be the famous Divine Martial Imprint. Even the four masters of the South Sky Academy couldn't easily destroy it.
But just now, the newcomer's fist had hit the Divine Martial Imprint like a candle in the wind. Bi Su hurriedly added another blow. It seemed that if he hadn't added another blow, the Divine Martial Imprint would have been broken by the newcomer's fist?
How was that possible?
Qu Fang didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to make another move.
If he really had the strength to break the Divine Martial Imprint with one blow, then it should be a piece of cake for him!
Moreover, Bi Su's expression was very solemn. This kid shouldn't be as simple as a newcomer, right?
Qu Fang only noticed the disciples of the three academies who had fallen to the ground. Previously, he thought that there was an intense battle here to open the transmission channel. Now that he looked carefully, Qu Fang realized that those who had fallen to the ground were all from the three academies. There wasn't even a single disciple from the North Style Academy.
Could it be that … … he was the only one who had fallen to the ground?
At this moment, Qu Fang had the urge to escape back to the transmission channel. But he knew that he couldn't do that. The disciples of the three academies continued to enter the transmission channel. Just like Qu Fang, he was in a good mood and was looking forward to a successful conclusion.
"Hey." The newcomer had a bright smile. When he saw Qu Fang standing foolishly beside the transmission channel, he greeted him with a smile. Then, his gaze swept across the valley. The disciples of the three academies were scattered all over the ground. This made his expression a little gloomy. Then, he saw Bi Su, then he saw Lu Ping, and then he saw Lu Ping waving his fist at Bi Su.
The Divine Martial Imprint wasn't destroyed by the Divine Martial Imprint, but Lu Ping could see that it was just a little bit away. If Bi Su hadn't added another blow.
So, he waved his fist again.
When he waved his right fist, his left fist was already ready to strike. He was prepared to use the continuous Divine Martial Imprint to completely destroy Bi Su's Divine Martial Imprint.
But this plan of his did not escape Bi Su's eyes in the slightest. In Bi Su's eyes, Lu Ping's punch was extremely vulgar.
But Bi Su was clear that Lu Ping was not competing with him in fist techniques.
This brat wanted to use speed to destroy the Divine Martial Imprint?
Bi Su thought that this idea was too naive. The Divine Martial Imprint wasn't Bi Su's special ability, it was the Divine Martial Imprint of the transcendent divine weapon.
This brat actually wanted to compete with the speed of a transcendent divine weapon in using his special ability?
Very well, let's do it!
Bi Su, who had been cautious for more than 180 years, suddenly had a bear's heart ignited at this moment.
The greatest value of a transcendent divine weapon was the flawless control of the soul power and the use of special abilities.
A human competing with a transcendent divine weapon in this?
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