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Chapter 114

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"Eight Desolation Heaven Opening Palm!"

With a flick of his wrist, Zhang Jin instantly blasted out a palm strike that contained dense soul fluctuations.

Soul Attack Technique! In order to kill Ning Yue as soon as possible, Zhang Jin displayed his trump card, Eight Desolation Heaven Opening Palm!

"Netherworld Samsara Palm, Netherworld Fiend!"

Facing Zhang Jin's palm strike, Ning Yue did not dare to be careless. All the soul force in his body gushed out and gathered on his wrist. Then, he quickly formed a seal and blasted out a palm strike.

"Soul Attack Technique?" Feeling the dense soul fluctuations on Ning Yue's palm strike, Zhang Jin was slightly startled. Then, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Soul Attack Techniques were extremely rare. Without paying a high price, it was basically impossible to obtain one. Previously, in order to obtain the Eight Desolation Heaven Opening Palm, he had spent a lot of effort and almost died in the Demonic Dragon Ruins.

He did not expect that Ning Yue also possessed a Soul Attack Technique. Moreover, its power was not weak.

Bang!

At this moment, the sound of the two palm strikes colliding spread throughout the area.

"Ah!" Song Fei screamed in pain as the soul fluctuations spread in all directions.

After all, Song Fei's cultivation was only at the late Xiantian realm. Facing such fierce soul fluctuations, he naturally could not withstand it.

If not for Zhang Jin blocking a part of the aftershocks for him, he would have already met his maker.

"Puchi!"

After the muffled sound, Ning Yue once again spat out a mouthful of blood. His breathing was restless and unstable.

Both Ning Yue and Song Fei's soul force had reached the fourth grade.

Although their soul forces were almost the same, in terms of pure strength, Ning Yue was a level lower than Zhang Jin. One was at the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, while the other was at the peak of the middle stage of the True Martial Realm!

Even though Ning Yue had used all his strength to resist, he could not completely resolve the power of the Eight Desolation Heaven Opening Palm. A wave of soul force had quietly entered his sea of consciousness and was currently corroding the Yuan Qi in his sea of consciousness!

"Damn it! Taishō Kenpo! "

Ning Yue forcibly suppressed the violent soul power ripples in his sea of consciousness. Then, he brandished his sword. Suddenly, a wave of sword light burst out, slashing towards Zhang Jin's head.

This sword light was almost the strongest combat power that Ning Yue could unleash at this stage. It was either succeed or die trying!

"Black Dragon Sword, Black Dragon Sword Qi!"

Even though Zhang Jin was mentally prepared for the attack that Ning Yue had unleashed in an instant, he still couldn't help but feel shocked.

With a thought, Zhang Jin hurriedly took out a black flying sword and slashed out with it. A shocking Sword Qi swept out to meet Ning Yue's Taishō Kenpo.

Chi chi chi chi chi chi!

In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, the sword Qi and the sword wave collided. An extremely terrifying shockwave spread out in all directions at an astonishing speed.

This powerful shockwave was enough to kill a Xiantian Full Circle martial artist!

Zhang Jin's figure flashed and appeared in front of Song Fei, shielding him from the deadly shockwave.

Although Song Fei's cultivation was only at the late stage of the Xiantian Realm, in Zhang Jin's opinion, Song Fei was a member of the Drunken Cloud Inn. He was a chess piece that he had sent into the Drunken Cloud Manor. At the very least, he couldn't die now.

"Ning Yue, you are now an arrow at the end of its flight. I advise you to obediently hand over the Wind, Thunder and Fire, and you will be spared the pain of the Soul Devouring!" After the shockwave dispersed, Zhang Jin said indifferently, "You know, I have a way to extract your soul from your body while you are still alive."

"Zhang Jin, it is still too early to talk about this."

With a gloomy face, Ning Yue took a deep breath. Immediately, all the Spiritual Qi in his sea of consciousness gushed out.

Swoosh!

Looking at the powerful Spiritual Qi fluctuation around Ning Yue, Zhang Jin's expression changed. He was slightly moved.

Because he found that the strength of the Spiritual Qi around Ning Yue was infinitely close to the True Martial Realm.

The Spiritual Qi in his body was already this strong at the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm. What would happen if he advanced to the True Martial Realm?

"No! No! Could it be … "

All of a sudden, Zhang Jin's eyes widened in shock as he looked at Ning Yue. With his mouth slightly agape, he exclaimed, "You have two cyclones in your body!"

As a middle stage True Martial Realm martial artist, Zhang Jin naturally knew that some geniuses could split their cyclones. However, those were extremely rare.

Even in Danwu College, there were not many students who could split their cyclones. Furthermore, they did it in the Xiantian Realm!

"It must be the Cyclone Splitting, otherwise the Spiritual Qi in my body wouldn't be so strong!" Clenching his fists tightly, Zhang Jin's face turned fiery.

Today, Ning Yue had given him too much of a shock. First, it was the Wind, Thunder and Fire, followed by the soul attack.

However, the shock that these two had given him was far inferior to the last one, Cyclone Splitting!

"As long as I can force out the method of Cyclone Splitting, I can even split my cyclone into two when I am in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm!" Thinking of this, Zhang Jin laughed excitedly.

As long as he could split his cyclone into two, his strength would increase by several folds. At that time, even if he were to face a late stage True Martial Realm martial artist, he would still be able to defeat them easily.

Thinking of this, the corner of Zhang Jin's mouth rose as he looked at Ning Yue as if he was looking at a treasure, "I'm not going to play with you anymore. Now, I'll let you taste the pain of having your soul devoured!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jin's soul force crazily gushed out from his body and attacked Ning Yue's head.

"Humph! Aren't you afraid of the wind cutting your tongue? "Coldly snorting, Ning Yue's soul force surged around his body. He was not afraid in the slightest.

His soul force had reached the fourth grade while Zhang Jin's was only at the fourth grade. Both of them were evenly matched and neither could gain the upper hand.

In his previous life, Ning Yue was a peak ninth grade alchemist. His control over his soul force was more than a level higher than Zhang Jin's. Therefore, if they were to compete in soul force, it was hard to tell who would win!

"Hehe, Ning Yue, do you really think I want to compete with your soul force?"

Just as the two surges of soul force were about to collide, Zhang Jin suddenly let out a strange laugh and withdrew his soul force back into his consciousness. His body then appeared next to Ning Yue and he threw a punch.

"Die!"

The corner of his mouth curled up into an evil smile. As if he could see Ning Yue's heart being blown apart, Zhang Jin coldly said, "Remember, in your next life, don't offend those you shouldn't … Ah!"

However, before Zhang Jin could finish his sentence, he let out a squeal like a pig being slaughtered and quickly retracted his wrist.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! "

Looking at his bloodied palm, Zhang Jin couldn't help but curse out loud. He shouted angrily, "Ning Yue, what kind of trick did you use! How dare you plot against me! "

"It's a small turtle shell!" Actually, when Zhang Jin let out a squeal, Ning Yue was still in a daze. Then, he regained his senses.

What was stuck in his chest was none other than the Armored Dragon Turtle's small turtle shell!

Previously, a small turtle shell could cut off the Wind Thunder Rhino's horn, let alone Zhang Jin's flesh and blood.

"Go!"

Ning Yue didn't think too much about it. Instead, he grabbed hold of the fleeting opportunity. His soul force poured out and entered Zhang Jin's consciousness while he was in a rage!

"Suppress him!" A low voice came out from Ning Yue's mouth. Then, he controlled his soul force and crazily suppressed Zhang Jin's consciousness.

Because his control over his soul force had reached its peak, Ning Yue used half of his soul force to suppress Zhang Jin's Yuan Qi and the other half to suppress Zhang Jin's soul force!

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