"Okay, okay, okay! I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. My soul power doesn't have any advantage in the sword world, but... just with this, you want to refine me? What a dream!"
Tsk tsk tsk!
In Chen Hao's mind, because of Chen Hao's sudden powerful counterattack, Dongfang Han was sure of victory. Without any mental preparation, Dongfang Han lost control of Chen Hao's body. However, after a brief shock, Dongfang Han calmed down.
, issuing a more condensed and terrifying soul attack.
Although Dongfang Han clearly felt that Chen Hao's mental world, soul power, and swordsmanship were no less than his. Even because of his carelessness, Chen Hao was caught off guard and suppressed, but Dongfang Han did not.
No fear at all.
Because he has the confidence to win!
In a soul war, there is no doubt that the stronger the soul power is, the higher the chance of victory. However, it is not that easy for any cultivator to obtain the final victory with soul power. This requires absolute soul power suppression.
.Although Chen Hao's soul power is stronger, compared with him, it is only half a pound. It is simply impossible to absolutely suppress him.
Therefore, the key to the final victory or defeat between the two is their will and character.
"Really? Then I'll show you who among us is dreaming!"
Boom!
A terrifying explosion, followed by Chen Hao's cold words, suddenly exploded in Chen Hao's mind.
The only battle for souls has finally begun!
…
One has a terrifying inheritance of the world of immortal swordsmanship, and the other has an ancient spiritual treasure that contains mysterious existence. Both souls have had abnormal experiences of soul fusion, and each has its own obsession and persistence. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?
Who wins and who loses?
No one is sure.
Only Chen Hao and Dongfang Han have absolute confidence in themselves.
…
Chen Hao, shrouded in a colorful light mask, exuded two auras belonging to Chen Hao and Dongfang Han, which became stronger and stronger, and the fluctuations became more and more violent.
Everyone looked nervously and stared at this scene in shock. Instead, they forgot about the disciples who were competing.
Especially those who are related to Chen Hao and Fang Handong are even more nervous, and their mood is more like riding a roller coaster. As the breath of the two changes, it rises and falls...
Time passes minute by minute.
Until all groups have finished the game, the soul battle is still going on. And the outcome is still unclear. Sometimes Dongfang Han's soul aura has the upper hand, and sometimes Chen Hao's soul aura is slightly better. You come and I go, and it's hard to tell the difference.
It's impossible to tell who has the advantage.
However, the overall aura fluctuations flowing outward naturally became weaker and weaker after Chen Hao's physical body's true energy was exhausted.
After two full hours, everyone could feel a slight change in breath, but Chen Hao's physical body was motionless.
Everyone knows that beneath this seemingly calm surface, the war for souls has reached a truly dangerous moment.
…
Tsk tsk tsk!
Boom boom boom!
The confrontation between pure soul and will was played out in Chen Hao's mind.
Boundless pain and madness invaded Chen Hao and Dongfang Han at the same time.
"What does this little pain mean? My Dongfang Han's character is already as solid as a rock. No amount of pain can destroy my will! No illusion can affect my state of mind! Break it! Break it..."
The severe pain of soul entanglement, tearing, and crushing made Dongfang Han roar wildly, as if he had returned to the moment when Noda Xieqing, the number one man in the Eastern Continent’s magic path, refined his soul. His mind always maintained a high level of fighting.
Under this horrific pain, not only did his posture and thoughts show no signs of being destroyed, but they became more condensed and thorough.
However, Dongfang Han's cry had subtly lost its original absolute confidence, because...
It wasn't until this moment that Dongfang Han discovered that Chen Hao's soul and will had been condensed to an incredible state. What shocked Dongfang Han even more was that every fluctuation of Chen Hao's thoughts was like a real physical attack, containing the power of being condensed to an incredible state.
will.
The virtual polarization crystal, the crystal light produced by thoughts!
Dongfang Han can also do it. This is a sign of the soul power of the Earthly Immortal Realm, which can be compared with Chen Hao...
"It's really good. I wonder how long you can hold on? You clown! You were no match for me before, and you are still no match for me now. In the future... Oh, I'm sorry, you have no future... You think having the inheritance of the World of Swords means you are awesome.
For other people, maybe. But for me, Chen Hao...it's nothing!" Chen Hao's voice was light. Under Dongfang Han's unbearable soul pain, he seemed to have no feeling, "It should be added.
It’s time to reach the third force, you have to be ready!”
"What did you say? Three-point force?" Dongfang Han was shocked.
"What do you think?"
"Hmph! You want to scare me? Do you think I'm an idiot? Your soul and will are indeed stronger than mine, but it's just a fairyland. How much stronger can it be than me? If you want to destroy me psychologically, stop dreaming... don't say it
You are not the third force. Even if you are the third force, you cannot destroy my will! The final winner must be me, Dongfang Han! I want to see how long you can keep pretending!"
"So much nonsense! Let's start enjoying the feast!"
laugh!
"ah--!"
The sudden surge of pain caused Dongfang Han to suffer extremely. Now, it has far exceeded the pain he suffered when he fused Noda Xieqing's soul.
But this is just the beginning...
After ten years of sleeping in a strange state, although Chen Hao's soul power showed only the earthly fairyland, the mutation of his soul could no longer be measured by common sense, especially in terms of will and character, which were beyond the reach of the same realm.
Not to mention that Dongfang Han is just a soul from the Earthly Immortal Realm. Even if he is ten times stronger, as long as he does not have an absolutely overwhelming advantage in soul power, the final winner can only be Chen Hao.
…
"Strong! So strong! I never expected that the master's will and character could be so strong... Is this the result of these ten years?"
"Huh...even I didn't expect...that it would make us worry in vain."
"But my body is gone..."
In Chen Hao's mind, the old god, the treasure-hunting sword spirit and Itota, who looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, stared at the two breaths from a distance and communicated in a low voice.
No one thought that Chen Hao would be so relaxed when facing an opponent like Dongfang Han who had the same soul level, willpower, and mental toughness.
"Let's not be idle, let's work! This world of swords has been intertwined with our world. The two of them fought, and the world of swords has lost control, but we are different...devour and refine him! The five divine beasts
, you all come out too!”
"yes!"
…
(The number of words in this chapter is shorter, so I will update it first.) (To be continued...)
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