"This is the Floating Snow Sword, take it. You can start over now, right?"
Ming Tian casually tossed a fine treasure sword to Ling Xiao.
Although the fine treasure sword was extrely precious, he was not skilled with swords. He had originally planned to sell it, so giving it to Ling Xiao did not cause him much hesitation.
"What a sword!"
Ling Xiao held the Floating Snow Sword in his hand and indeed felt it was much stronger than the Ice Glass Sword.
The benefit of a good weapon is that it can enhance the power of moves, save the use of True Essence, and is definitely not just for show.
After receiving the Floating Snow Sword, Ling Xiao casually stowed away the Ice Glass Sword and then turned to Ming Tian, "Brother Ming Tian, I hope you will fight with a cultivation level at the initial stage of the Eighth Layer of Martial Veins; otherwise, you still have no chance of winning!"
Ming Tian’s face changed drastically, filled with anger.
He snorted coldly, "I indeed underestimated you just now. I admit that at the initial stage of the Seventh Layer of Martial Veins, I am no match for you, but at the sa cultivation level, I have never lost. Let’s dispense with the chitchat."
"That may be so, but Brother Ming Tian, aren’t you going to put up a wager?"
Ling Xiao said unflinchingly.
He felt that if Ming Tian was not willing to demonstrate his cultivation at the initial stage of the Eighth Layer of Martial Veins, then it would be a waste of ti. Hence, a wager was necessary.
"Ling Xiao, don’t push your luck!"
Fei Yu, who was on the side, could not stand it anymore and shouted loudly.
"Shut up!" Ming Tian glared fiercely at Fei Yu, then took out a True Essence Pill and said, "This is a top-quality Zhenyuan Pill, the best pill below the Transcendent Realm. How about it as a wager?"
"Thank you for the pill, Brother,"
Ling Xiao nodded, then with a flick of the Floating Snow Sword, he returned to the sa combat style as before.
Blood Blade Shadow King Kill!
An eerie sword move stabbed straight at Ming Tian.
Only this ti, the angle and position of the move were completely different.
The terribleness of the Blood Blade Remnant Soul lies in the fact that even the sa move can have completely different thods of attack, making it difficult for the enemy to defend against.
"Hmph, you think I’d be injured by the sa move?"
Ming Tian snorted coldly, and suddenly behind him a shadow of a silver fox erged.
This fox, dragging its nine tails, showed a fierce gaze, with its claws being extrely sharp.
Upon appearing, it exuded a very strong and strange aura.
"Nine-tailed Spirit!"
"And it’s a Complete Soul!"
"Complete Souls can be categorized into three levels—transparent, incorporeal, and corporeal. Ming Tian’s spirit is clearly in the incorporeal state already!"
"So this is a complete spirit, Ling Xiao cannot possibly win. Even though his Broken Soul has reached eighty percent, there is still a huge gap between it and a Complete Soul. What’s more, Ming Tian’s Complete Soul has already entered the second phase."
When the Nine-tailed Spirit appeared, Ming Tian’s body suddenly had a whirlwind of blood-red color hanging around him, forming a layer of blood-red armor.
Ling Xiao’s Floating Snow Sword struck this layer of armor, but it did not cause any scratches and was instead violently repelled by the force.
"Hahahaha, Ling Xiao, do you still dare to claim you are invincible at the sa cultivation level?"
Seeing himself easily break Ling Xiao’s attack, Ming Tian’s confidence soared, and the slight wavering of his mind from before completely returned to normal.
It’s quite strong indeed!
Ling Xiao’s brow furrowed slightly.
He could sense that the opponent had more than just an incorporeal Complete Soul— the armor on the surface of the body was likely the special effect of so transcendent internal cultivation technique.
Although his Blood Blade Shadow King Kill was tricky, it was still slightly inferior in power and couldn’t penetrate the armor.
Ling Xiao, who was repelled, managed to steady himself with ease, and his facial expression remained unchanged, with no one able to guess what he was thinking.
As for Ming Tian, not only did the Nine-tailed Fox Demon behind him look even more ferocious, but the layer of armor on him also underwent so changes, and it actually took on the appearance of the Demon Fox.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, a claw erged from the blood-red armor at lightning-fast speed, reaching out to grab Ling Xiao.
"That’s the Ninja Clan’s transcendent internal cultivation technique— ’Demon Fox Feather Clothing Technique.’ I didn’t expect that in just a month’s absence, he has already cultivated this transcendent internal cultivation technique to the fourth layer, entering the realm of Great Success. A genius truly is a genius!"
The White Cloud Sect Leader sighed continuously; his words were partly a murmur to himself, and, on the other hand, an explanation to the others.
Giant Spirit Kill!
Facing Ming Tian’s assault, Ling Xiao did not retreat. After dodging the attack with the Cloud Dragon Divine Movent, the Broken Soul behind him morphed into a Giant Sword Broken Soul.
At the sa ti, the Floating Snow Sword gathered a massive Sword Qi and thrust towards Ming Tian.
"Such a powerful attack, but it’s aningless against my ’Demon Fox Feather Clothing Technique’!"
Ming Tian didn’t take the Giant Spirit Kill seriously at all. Odd claws of blood red extended from the strange Demon Fox Feather Garnt, forcibly blocking the Sword Qi of the Giant Spirit Kill.
Hmm?
Sothing surprising happened to Ming Tian.
Although the Giant Spirit Kill indeed did him no harm, he was astonished to find that a portion of his True Essence was continuously being frozen.
Furthermore, so of the True Essence that had leaked out was re-absorbed by the opponent’s Giant Spirit Kill and counterattacked.
This forced his Demon Fox Feather Garnt to withstand repeated impacts, making him have to increase the output of his True Essence.
But let’s not forget, he had suppressed his Cultivation Level to the Martial Vein Seventh Level Late Stage, and forcefully using Transcendent Martial Arts of the Great Success Realm had already caused a great burden.
Now he had to further increase the output of True Essence, which was not a good sign.
"If you don’t raise your cultivation, you are going to lose!"
Ling Xiao feared the least was a war of attrition.
"Damn it, I refuse to believe I can’t beat you with equal cultivation!"
Ming Tian was an arrogant man, a confident man, a man filled with pride.
He absolutely refused to admit defeat.
With a greater influx of True Essence, the red Demon Fox Feather Garnt enlarged significantly, and the Nine-tailed Spirit behind him pounced forward, slapping a claw towards Ling Xiao.
"Still don’t believe it? Then I will show you sothing interesting!"
Suddenly, Ling Xiao also drew out the Ice Glass Sword.
The Floating Snow Sword in his right hand, the Ice Glass Sword in his left.
Not only that, but the Blood Blade Broken Soul appeared once more behind him, and the Giant Sword Broken Soul did not disappear.
"Two Martial Soul Remnants appearing at the sa ti? How is that possible?"
This ti, even the White Cloud Sect Leader stood up in shock; the others were completely at a loss for words.
Even in the Ancient Era, when Martial Souls were abundant, there were very few who possessed more than two Martial Souls.
And there was only one person who could use two Martial Souls at the sa ti.
That was the Great Emperor who once established the Human Sacred Dynasty.
But the Great Emperor had turned his body into mountains and rivers and could not possibly reappear; he also never had any descendants to inherit his Martial Souls.
What’s going on with this kid?
"Hmph, two Martial Soul Remnants, they are still just remnants, nothing to make a fuss about!"
Ming Tian said disdainfully.
"Is that so?"
Ling Xiao revealed a trace of a smile, and then he suddenly struck with both swords.
"Giant Spirit Kill!"
"Blood Blade Shadow King Kill!"
Double sword attack!
The terrifying power move combined with the eerie technique move changed Ming Tian’s complexion drastically.
Even with his Transcendent Internal Cultivation Mind Techniques, how could he at the Martial Vein Seventh Level Late Stage cultivate to the fullest extent of those techniques?
While Ling Xiao was able to freely execute his own unique skills.
"Freak!"
Suppressing her feelings for a long ti, Dai Yuling finally let out a wry smile and exhaled turbid breath.
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