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Chapter 152 Martial Soul Sacrifice Unbalanced Soldier

The person who went out first was named Ding Yuanji, and he was the elder of Chenhai Sect's middle hall.

Ding Yuanji jumped away, and in the middle of the sky, Bu Ding Bu Ba stood still.

The reason for the temporary pause is because the man in silver armor holds the general talisman and has the option of retreating before the official fight.

But this is just the fulfillment of a procedure. Everyone can see at this moment that unless the person on the stage is blameless, the man in silver armor will definitely not retreat.

Sure enough, the man in silver armor stood sideways and did not even turn around to look at Ding Yuanji. He was pleased with himself, but there was a sense of contempt.

Ding Yuanji moved.

I saw him flicking his backhand, and his robe was uncovered like a long scarf. After throwing it away, it was spinning leisurely in the air, dancing in the wind.

Ding Yuanji's body is muscular, although it can hardly be called plump, but it is extremely dense. While his flesh and bones are in harmony, he has a kind of condensation that is better than that of copper and iron.

Naked fight.

Then, Ding Yuanji jumped up! His force was bold, decisive, and clean, far beyond the comparison of the previous cultivators.

In terms of Taoism, Ding Yuanji's cultivation level may be slightly inferior to Liang Huacheng's. But judging from the actual power displayed, Ding Yuanji actually surpasses him.

As Ding Yuanji started to fly, the strong winds and the swirling clouds were immediately revealed. What was even more amazing was that a clear light flashed on his naked back, as if there was an object looming across the sky.

The image of the thing seemed to be the image on Ding Yuanji's back magnified a thousand times - it looked like a small gray beast.

Looking at its head and body, this beast looks like a squirrel or a marten. However, its tail is smaller than that of a squirrel, but it is obviously thicker than that of a cloud marten. Upon a rough inspection, it is impossible to identify its species.

Ding Yuanji’s Martial Spirit.

Ding Yuanji stood up, and the shadow of his martial spirit seemed to be far away from each other, and it seemed to be imaginary and real. It looked like a wolf pounced on its prey, and it rushed past him swiftly and without mercy!

The man in silver armor tilted his head slightly.

Although his face was covered by a silver mask, his true appearance could not be seen. But Gui Wujiu, who was watching on the sidelines, suddenly had an intuition in his heart: he seemed to see the man in silver armor frown.

The man in silver armor waved his fist to block it.

The moves of the two intersect.

The result was without any surprises. Ding Yuanji flew out upside down!

Although the power of Ding Yuanji's move is slightly higher than that of Liang Huacheng, this move is still not enough to pose a threat to Liang Huacheng's Taoxing, who can kill him with one strike.

What's more, because Ding Yuanji attacked with all his strength, the force of the counter-shock became stronger. His body flew upside down for only two or three miles, and then it disintegrated in the air.

Turned into a rain of blood!

However--

Such a tragic situation is not because Ding Yuanji overestimates his own capabilities; on the contrary, this is exactly the outcome that the Chenhai Sect has long expected.

The moment his body turned into a rain of blood, a faint look of relief could be seen on Ding Yuanji's face.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the martial spirit, which seemed to be either a ferret or a squirrel, suddenly condensed into a line and reflected in the body of the man in silver armor.

At the same time, there seemed to be a trace of disharmony in the energy of the man in silver armor, as if a drop of ink was suddenly touched in a glass of water, causing chaos and agitation. After a few breaths, it gradually disappeared.

Gui Wujiu turned his head slightly and glanced at Long Fangyun and others.

Long Fangyun solemnly said: "This is the martial soul sacrificial method."

Jin Zhihe hesitated for a moment and took out a jade slip from his sleeve.

Gui Wujiu took it over, and his divine intention was immediately clear.

This method is a life-saving and strange move. Although it is inevitable, its effectiveness is only to make the opponent's martial spirit energy movement slightly out of harmony. After a few hours of meditation, it can be driven away.

Achieving this small effect with one person's life has no cost-effectiveness at all, and it is really a useless method.

In addition, at the last moment, this method has extremely high requirements for condensing Qi and unleashing potential, and there is also a huge difficulty. Just like it is extremely difficult for a mortal to reach out and strangle himself, a cultivator faces the limit of life and death.

It's okay to fight with passion, but it's also a huge challenge to use any subtle and complicated changes before death. Unless the inner sect elders who have studied this method are awakened, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to do it.

Therefore, this technique can only be performed by the elders of the Chenhai Sect, but it is difficult to rely on the foreign guests who have signed the death contract.

This technique is used here to pave the way for Lesiyuan.

It is precisely because of the existence of such methods that both sides "soldiers and generals have their own uses".

After Ding Yuanji died, the second-ranked man among the four saluted Long Fangyun and others, and then stood up and went into battle without hesitation.

This person's martial spirit is a grizzly bear, and he still uses Ding Yuanji's old method of filling his soul with life.

third person.

The fourth person.

They went into battle one after another, were defeated, and died, without the slightest difference.

Le Siyuan's eyes narrowed and he whispered: "The time has come."

Chonglong Fangyun, Gui Wujiu nodded slightly, then took off and walked straight away!

When he stood in front of the man in silver armor, Le Siyuan looked at it carefully for a while and said: "Your Excellency holds the general talisman. If you don't want to fight, please go."

When he spoke, he was calm and calm, as if he didn't care whether the man in silver armor accepted the challenge or not.

The man in silver armor did not answer, but carefully observed Le Siyuan's appearance. After twenty or thirty breaths, he stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, obviously intending to take over the battle.

Le Siyuan perked up.

Stretching out his arms, Le Siyuan used his methods.

Thunder breaks out on the flat ground, and the sound of the tide rolls in a reverse direction.

This battlefield is more than a hundred miles wide. The sound changes after using martial arts means should also start from the point where the means are used, and then slowly advance, from the inside out, first come, last come, and the front and back are often beyond a hundred breaths.

But when Le Siyuan pushed with his arms and opened the door, thunder sounded first at the edge of the area, and then pushed back towards the center of the battlefield.

It was not clear whether it was a fist or a palm strike. It did not look like Le Siyuan was attacking the man in silver armor. Rather, it looked like the two of them were standing in the middle of a violent wave, each resisting attacks coming from all directions and layer upon layer.

It is clearly distinguishable, Le Siyuan stands as usual, but the man in silver armor is trembling slightly.

The man in silver armor seemed to be slightly surprised, and once his fist power was concentrated, he tried to strike hard.

However, after the force of this blow left the body, it suddenly split and rolled back, as if it was attracted by the tide and counterattacked his body.

As a result, the man in silver armor could no longer restrain his figure, swaying step by step, like a lotus leaf in the wind, retreating twenty or thirty miles away.

Le Siyuan's spirit soared, and he jumped forward and said loudly: "Your Excellency must have been arrogant about being invincible for a long time, and ignored the changes in the 'unbalanced' battle? It's a pity that it's too late to regret."

The people watching the battle from both groups were probably in a daze at this time and did not understand the mystery behind this battle.

The "Martial Soul Sacrifice Method" used by Ding Yuanji and the other four people was naturally recognized by the man in silver armor; he also felt the same way that this method could temporarily interfere with the operation of his own martial soul and weaken his combat power.

He is not a fool. If after fighting four people in a row, the impact on his family is enough to reverse the outcome with Le Siyuan, then he can use his general talisman and hang up the battle-free card. After his cultivation is complete, he can go to war again.

Haizong, Ding Yuanji and four others lost their lives in vain.

Le Siyuan is also well aware of this possibility.

The game between the two sides is here.

In fact, Le Siyuan has overestimated the strength of the man in silver armor as much as possible. He roughly judged that if he wanted to defeat the man in silver armor head-on, then Ding Yuanji would sacrifice life-fillers like Ding Yuanji. Four people are not enough. At least seven are needed.

Only people dare to say that they are eight percent sure.

But if you really send out seven people one after another, this person will definitely escape.

Now, the timing for Le Siyuan’s challenge is very clever.

After four people, Le Siyuan came on stage.

Although the Shining Armor popularity machine has been interfered with four times by Ding Yuanji and others, in his opinion, his own strength is still slightly better than Le Siyuan, and it is most likely that Le Siyuan misjudged the situation.

So the man in silver armor chose to fight.

His choice played right into Le Siyuan's mind.

In the current war situation, the situation is very strange.

Both sides raised their hands and feet, obviously concealing tremendous energy; however, no matter how tyrannical the offensive was, it was like a wild wave crashing over a cliff, quickly reversing and returning to their limbs.

There was originally a slight disharmony within the body of the man in silver armor; now, after experiencing repeated agitation, this disharmony suddenly intensified.

Who says there is no change in martial arts?

Under normal circumstances, the competitions between the most skilled martial arts practitioners are all based on simplicity to reach perfection. Only by punching and kicking, raising hands and feet, and exerting 100% of the true power can the greatest power be shown. If you try to use it in vain,

He won through unexpected changes, but he was at a disadvantage and couldn't do the word "try his best".

This is the most significant difference between martial arts and the Xianjia method that emphasizes magical powers and transformations.

But few people have noticed that although this statement is the truth, it also has a precondition. That is, both parties are in their own perfect state and fight fairly.

If we are not in a harmonious state, the fighting method may not be so simple.

How to attack gaps, expand one's own advantages, and highlight local disadvantages. Among them, methods that can be compared to "supernatural powers" cannot be ignored.

This is the so-called "imbalance" and the battle of "skills".

The combat method used by Le Siyuan is called "Returning Body Position". The strength of the two sides is not comparable. On the contrary, they are like enemies. After the encounter, they seem to hit their heads against the south wall, turn upside down, pour water into their bodies, and self-mutilate their bodies.

The strategy of "turning around" is more unpopular than brilliant.

In fact, if two Le Siyuan were to fight each other, the former would use simple boxing techniques to kill and the latter would "turn around" to meet the enemy, the former would undoubtedly win.

However, when facing the man in silver armor with minimal injuries, the "turning around" greatly amplified the enemy's weakness and achieved miraculous results.

Inside the viewing tower, Long Fangyun and Shang Mingbo were all refreshed when they saw that Le Siyuan had the upper hand.

Wei Gui Wujiu's eyes were focused and thoughtful.

Although Long Fangyun and others did not explain the mystery, the causes and consequences of this battle, the game between the two sides, and the blameworthiness have been guessed.

At first glance, it seemed that the man in silver armor thought that even though he was fighting four people, his remaining combat power was still higher than that of Le Siyuan, so he chose to go out to fight, but was ambushed by Le Siyuan's strange soldiers.

But is it really that simple?

According to common sense, after each blow, energy pours out, and both sides feel uncomfortable. However, the man in silver armor was injured first, and his injuries seemed to be getting worse quickly. But watching the battle, although he was in a panic, he had already walked around the battlefield three times.

Oh, but it has maintained the balance under the disadvantage.

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