The fourteen elites from the three academies finally came back to their senses. They finally realized that they were not here for a vacation.
Although the opponent in front of them was only one person, and he looked like a young boy. But they were not here to participate in some soul gathering. They were here to destroy. There was no fairness in this fight. There was only the strong and the weak.
Bullying with numbers? Bullying the weak? That was the best!
"Go!"
No one knew who shouted. The fourteen people who came back to their senses attacked at the same time. Some wanted to attack, while some wanted to attack from afar. Soul power blossomed in the stone forest, surging violently. But before the soul power surged, all kinds of sounds were heard: Shouts, footsteps, and the friction of moving away from each other … …
No one paid attention to these noises. Everyone was focused on controlling their abilities. But in Lu Ping's ears, these sounds were a kind of signal. It allowed him to use his One Sound Sign. As soon as he noticed the unusual movements here, he cast a [Sound Signature], and these messy sounds were quickly locked onto one target after another.
Lu Ping, who had been punching at the Cliff Mansion, suddenly stopped. He turned around and flicked his fingers toward the stone forest.
He still had to deal with Bi Su, who was even more troublesome. Lu Ping did not have the time or energy to spend too much time here. He skipped the step of filtering and distinguishing sounds. He directly locked onto the target. How many sounds there were would depend on how many attacks there were.
Dense soul power shot out from his fingertips and rushed into the stone forest. Hitting people, hitting rocks, hitting the withered grass, hitting the ground … …
Almost all the places where the sounds were coming from were covered by Lu Ping's One Sound Sign attacks. Crushed rocks flew everywhere in the stone forest. Grass flew everywhere. Screams and wails rose and fell.
Lu Ping did not care about this. He turned around and used his Soul Cry Fist again.
Was this guy still human!!!
Bi Su thought he could take a breather. He took a deep breath, but it got stuck in his throat.
He understood the One Sound Sign very well.
It used sound to lock onto the target and launch an automatic tracking attack. This was easy to say, but it was actually very difficult to do. First of all, he had to have an extremely high perception of the Soul Cry. Otherwise, how could he lock onto the target amidst so many sounds? Battles did not always create silence. Even the slightest movement could produce a sound for you to lock onto. Secondly. To lock onto a sound and launch an accurate attack, this required extreme speed. The sound was fleeting. Identifying, locking onto, and attacking all had to be completed in an instant. Such high requirements. Being able to launch a single attack was already very shocking. Lu Ping had previously been able to defeat three to five people in a single wave of attacks. It could be said to be terrifying.
But now, Lu Ping's attack was not only aimed at the fourteen people, but also at all the sounds in the stone forest. They were all treated as targets. There were so many that even Bi Su couldn't tell. Was this still considered a sign? Since when did a single shout become such an area-of-effect attack?
Furthermore, to be able to erupt with such speed and destructive power in an instant, this fellow's Spirit Force was simply bottomless!
Thinking of this, Bi Su couldn't help but look up at the spinning Divine Martial Seal.
Lu Ping's fists were fast, and the Spirit Force alternated, causing the Divine Martial Seal to be completely out of shape. However, these attacks were all blocked in the end. The Divine Martial Seal could completely keep up with the speed of Lu Ping's Spirit Force. The two sides were balanced, and the tireless transcendent divine weapon would eventually win.
Because of this, Bi Su had considerable confidence.
But now, after discovering that Lu Ping's Spirit Force was far deeper than he had imagined, Bi Su realized a problem.
This contest. It wasn't just Lu Ping and the Divine Martial Seal. There was also him in this contest.
Lu Ping's Spirit Force was bottomless. Lu Ping's ability was as fast as a transcendent divine weapon. The Divine Martial Seal could keep up with the speed of Lu Ping's ability, but what about him? Was his Wall Constellation's Spirit Force also so deep and bottomless?
Bi Su was indeed worthy of being called Bi Su. A problem that everyone might have overlooked, he was aware of it in detail.
Transcendent divine weapons would automatically use Spirit Force, and the way they controlled Spirit Force could be called perfect. Therefore, the consumption of Spirit Force on a transcendent divine weapon would not increase like a normal divine weapon. Instead, it would be more precise and perfect, and it would save more Spirit Force than the xiuzhe themselves. The Spirit Force that could only last for five minutes could last for seven, eight, or even more after using a transcendent divine weapon.
Therefore, all xiuzhe would only consider if a transcendent divine weapon was compatible with their Spirit Force. And no one would worry about whether their Spirit Force was enough when using a transcendent divine weapon.
As long as a transcendent divine weapon was compatible with its master, it would not be a burden, but an overall benefit. In a battle of attrition, the advantage of using a transcendent divine weapon was especially exaggerated. It did not consume energy, and it saved Spirit Force. No matter how you looked at it, it was already in an invincible position. If Bi Su fought with the six powerhouses, he would definitely think of a way to drag the battle into this situation and use the Divine Martial Seal to wear down the opponent.
He had already considered Lu Ping to be at the level where all five spirits were connected. He had thought of the same way to deal with Lu Ping. In the end, Lu Ping did not have to worry. He did not need to set up and guide. He came to fight him in a battle of attrition. At that moment, Bi Su's mood could be imagined. He was not just confident, he was secretly happy.
But now, he could not be happy.
He was very worried that his Spirit Force would be used up before Lu Ping. In this battle, Lu Ping had not lost, and the Divine Martial Seal had not lost. In the end, it was he, one of the Seven Constellations of the Black Tortoise with one hundred and eighty years of cultivation, who had used a transcendent divine weapon, who had lost to his opponent in a battle of attrition?
This was not possible!
Bi Su's mind instinctively thought of this answer. His one hundred and eighty years of experience allowed him to reach this answer without thinking. But then, he would have to go through the pain of correcting his assumption. It was really possible that he would consume his Light Soul Power before Lu Ping.
The sound of the Spirit Force tearing through the air continued.
After Lu Ping gave a wave of destructive attacks to the stone forest, he continued to focus on punching Bi Su. He continued to punch after punch to break the Divine Martial Seal. The ink continued to twist and twist. The Divine Martial Seal continued to spin and stamp. People continued to walk through the transmission channel. They continued to be shocked by what they saw in front of them.
But this time, no one was in a daze for long. Soon, someone made a move. Because Bi Su gave them a look, giving a clear signal: he could not continue like this, he needed help.
"Teacher Bi Su!" The disciple who came up to ask for help shouted and then flew out. The aftermath of the Spirit Force dissipated in the stone forest.
Again and again, it was the same method. The technique was not very clever, the attack was not very hidden. But it was fast. Fast to the point that no one could stop it. In addition, it was ruthless, ruthless to the point of killing in one blow.
In the blink of an eye, another three people who came through the transmission channel fell. The stone forest was in a mess. There were more and more people who were half dead. There was even a new height next to the transmission channel because of it.
Bi Su didn't move. He was now riding a tiger. Lu Ping's attack did not stop. He could only use the Divine Martial Seal to block. He didn't dare to make a sound because Lu Ping could use the Spirit Force at any time. What would happen if he added the Spirit Force when Ming Zhi Po hit his Divine Martial Seal? Bi Su didn't dare to try.
It couldn't go on like this.
Bi Su thought. He needed his brain that had accumulated 180 years of experience to come up with a solution. But he didn't know that Lu Ping didn't have much experience. At this time, he was thinking the same thing.
It couldn't go on like this.
Lu Ping was also thinking.
His Spirit Force was unfathomable and immeasurable. This was Bi Su's conjecture. Because of the Soul Locking Soul, he couldn't accurately perceive Lu Ping's Spirit Force.
However, Lu Ping was aware of how long his soul power could be consumed.
Although the Spirit Force of the Six Spirits was deep, there was still the Soul Locking Soul. If he wanted to get out of the Soul Locking Soul, Lu Ping needed to preserve more than half of his Spirit Force. If he consumed more than half, even if he still had Spirit Force, he would be locked by the Soul Locking Soul.
Now he had been using Ming Zhi Po. Ming Zhi Po was the lifeblood of Lu Ping's strength. Hearing was Ming Zhi Po. Breaking was Ming Zhi Po. The core of the Soul Locking Soul was Ming Zhi Po.
So he didn't want to consume too much Bi Su. His goal wasn't just to beat the old man in front of him. His goal was as big as Bi Su guessed. He wanted to stop here and kill as many people as they entered the valley. Bi Su was only one of these people. How could he use up all his strength here?
Beat him quickly.
That was what Lu Ping had been thinking all along. Breaking wasn't enough. Continuous punches weren't enough either. Lu Ping immediately made another change.
He walked forward.
There was a few meters between him and Bi Su. The two of them had been fighting in the air. He took a step forward and was one step closer to Bi Su. His Ming Zhi Po would be one step shorter. Shortening the distance meant shortening the time. The punches were still coming out. Suddenly the Ming Zhi Po became one step closer. The Divine Martial Seal above Bi Su's head was also one step faster.
One step change. The Divine Martial Seal could keep up. But Lu Ping's footsteps didn't stop. One step after another. As he punched, he quickly closed in on Bi Su. The Divine Martial Seal's spinning and falling had become a shadow.
The Divine Martial Seal could still keep up with the increase in tempo brought by a few steps.
But Bi Su couldn't keep up.
This change wasn't just a competition of consumption. It was also a competition of speed. Lu Ping was fast, and so was the Divine Martial Seal. But the Wall Constellation forced Lu Ping to take several steps forward. Lu Ping's rhythm suddenly increased. The Wall Constellation couldn't keep up with the speed of the Divine Martial Seal, which was controlled by the Soul Power.
The Divine Martial Seal came out. It was still the "Divine Martial" word. But this seal, the supply of Spirit Force was lacking. It was too late for Bi Su to replenish it. The seemingly faint ink seal instantly disintegrated. It scattered in the air like it was sinking into water.
Divine Martial Seal, breakthrough!
At this time, it was too late for Bi Su to do anything. Only his body's instincts were moving. He had to retreat.
As he retreated, there was a sound.
A strike!
Too late. Nothing was too late. Bi Su, who had lost his rhythm, was half a beat slower. While he retreated, he thought of a strike. While he quickly used the Divine Martial Seal to defend, it was still too late. Lu Ping was still moving. He was still increasing his tempo. Bi Su could not catch up. He could not catch up at all.
A strike landed on Bi Su's retreating right foot.
With this strike, Bi Su's right foot was gone. But Bi Su gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. He did not lose his balance. His body was still very stable. He came from the Black Tortoise. A hundred and eighty years of martial technique cultivation made his lower body terrifyingly strong. One foot, one foot. He was far more stable than most people.
Lu Ping did not notice these details. Or rather, what he was paying attention to was not Bi Su.
Because Bi Su was not a threat. What was more annoying was the Divine Martial Seal above his head. That was the opponent that made Lu Ping feel fear and threatened.
His right hand struck Bi Su's right foot. Lu Ping's left hand was already grabbing the Divine Martial Seal that was still floating above Bi Su's head.
Bi Su, who had lost his right leg and was now a tough nut to crack, was once again dumbfounded by Lu Ping's actions.
Snatching a supreme divine weapon like this?
What did he think a supreme divine weapon was?
Did he think he was already dead?
Bi Su suppressed his anger. He wanted to roar in anger, but Zheng's threat forced him to endure it. It was hard to describe how uncomfortable it was.
Fortunately, not roaring did not affect his actions. He watched as Lu Ping's left hand grabbed the Divine Martial Seal. He had already released the special ability of the Divine Martial Seal for self-protection.
Boom!
A ball of red soul power jumped up from the Divine Martial Seal like a flame.
Lotus Seal!
Bi Su stared coldly at Lu Ping's left hand, waiting for it to disappear like his right foot.
But it didn't!
At the same time that the lotus seal ignited, Lu Ping had already used his method. It was as if he already knew that the Divine Martial Seal would have such a move.
His left hand grabbed the Divine Martial Seal. The red soul power drilled into his palm. His hand was still there. The lotus seal didn't look like it was attacking Lu Ping. It looked more like it was being absorbed by Lu Ping's left palm.
This …
Bi Su was stunned. Fortunately, he wasn't as absent-minded as the guy who came through the portal. The Divine Martial Seal that Lu Ping was holding suddenly shook.
The two words "Divine Martial Arts" flew out and landed on the scarlet soul power. The soul power seemed like a sharp blade that blossomed and penetrated Lu Ping's left palm.
Blood splashed out.
Disappear! Bi Su continued to look at Lu Ping's left hand.
It still didn't exist! Lu Ping's left hand continued to hold the Divine Martial Seal. The black chain suddenly flew out from his palm and wrapped around the lotus seal, wrapping around the Divine Martial Seal.
This is?
Bi Su turned pale with fright.
In the short period of time that he had been in the valley, he had been surprised countless times. But none of them could compare to this time.
With a single glance, he could tell that the black chain contained the Soul Locking Technique.
This brat actually had such a custom made item on him?
Did this mean that the power that he had displayed so far was because of the Soul Locking Seal?
Connecting the five spirits?
Bullshit!
This brat had connected the six spirits! If it wasn't for the fact that the limit was only six spirits, if he could connect the seven spirits or eight spirits, Bi Su would be willing to believe it.
Retreat!
Bi Su looked at the shocked people that came through the portal and wanted to tell them.
Suddenly, a hard object knocked on his head, causing his vision to go black. In the midst of dizziness, he felt a sweet smell enter his mouth and nose.
He took one last hazy glance and saw that Lu Ping was holding the Divine Martial Seal. His hand was lifted and there seemed to be blood dripping from the Divine Martial Seal.
He ….. was knocked over by the Divine Martial Seal?
You f * cking ….. you think this is a brick?
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