Martial arts giant

Chapter 785 Spiritual Imprint
"So strong!"

"Who is he?"

After witnessing the spiritual power of the old man with his own eyes, the only thing left in Sikong Hao's mind were these two thoughts.

He never thought that someone's mental power would be so strong, in his own words...

Sikong Hao thought about it carefully in his heart, he can also make the Seventh Elder's spirit collapse and fall into a coma, but he will definitely not be able to lift weights as lightly as that old man.

From this, it can be seen that there is a gap in spiritual power between him and the old man.

"So that's it, I just said that you are a brat, and your mental strength is stronger than mine!"

I suddenly thought of Gu Mochen in my heart, and now I understand that the reason why this kid's strength has improved so quickly is because of this old man, right?
"What a great opportunity!"

Sikong Hao sneered, but all he could do was sneer.

Instead of envious of other people's opportunities, it is better to get your own opportunities.

As for Sikong Hao, the opportunity right now is in the Chen family, where everyone thought he was dead Elder Luo Bing.

So to get this opportunity...

He turned his eyes slightly, and stared at a dark corner through the chaos.

There, he had already detected it with the way of mental ripples before, and the spiritual origin of the seventh elder was hiding there trembling at this moment.

With a thought, Sikong Hao's consciousness avatar flew directly to the Seventh Elder's side.

"You... who are you and what are you going to do?!"

After all, this is the Seventh Elder's own spiritual space. When Sikong Hao came to oppress him, the Seventh Elder reacted instinctively.

He pushed his hand violently at Sikong Hao, and from his palm, layers of space began to collapse, extending all the way to the front of Sikong Hao.

"Humph!"

Sikong Hao snorted coldly, how could such a small technique of using mental power be taken into account by him?

Immediately, he also waved his palm, and the space fragments that collapsed in front of him began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye, and extended back to the Seventh Elder, as if nothing happened over average.

"The Seventh Elder of the Chen family, you are a powerful person after all, can you calm down?"

Sikong Hao sneered, every word that came out of his mouth was like a heavy hammer directly smashing into this chaotic space, until the whole space buzzed.

The strength of the sound wave directly shocked the spiritual origin of the Seventh Elder.

"You... who are you?"

Shocked by Sikong Hao's voice, the panic on the Seventh Elder's face became a bit more intense. He watched Sikong Hao flying towards him helplessly, feeling powerless in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm not your enemy, on the contrary, I'm here to help you."

Sikong Hao's consciousness avatar floated in front of the Seventh Elder, condescendingly looking down at the huddled Seventh Elder, with a hint of contempt deep in his eyes.

"you help me?"

The Seventh Elder slightly raised his head and glanced at Sikong Hao, but seeing that he didn't recognize him at all, he immediately buried his head deeply in his arms.

At this time, his spirit is extremely fragile, and his mind is like a three-year-old child. A little bit of fright shrinks back to the range he thinks is safe.

Sikong Hao frowned slightly, what kind of fright did he receive?
In desperation, he had no choice but to wave his hand again, and this time a ball of spiritual power flew out from his hand, which was extremely soft, and slowly flew towards the Seventh Elder, gently enveloping his entire spiritual origin .

"Now, do you feel better?"

Sikong Hao's own voice also slowed down quite a bit, not wanting to disturb the Seventh Elder whose expression gradually calmed down at this moment.

"Better."

The Seventh Elder looked a little dazed, and silently nodded in response.

"Well, now listen to me..."

The corner of Sikong Hao's mouth hooked slightly, and he said in an extremely seductive tone: "I am your master!"

"Owner?"

The Seventh Elder looked even more bewildered.

"I, I am the most powerful member of the Chen family among the top ten aristocratic families in Zhonglin, and even the seventh elder of the Chen family. Who can be my master?"

Although he looked dazed, he still remembered his identity. As a member of the Chen family, this was an incomparable honor, and it was a recognition deeply engraved into his spiritual origin. Not forgotten.

"Me! I am your master!"

Sikong Hao looked at him coldly, gently raised his hand, and a huge palm of spiritual power emerged from his hand, and he squeezed it slightly!
The Seventh Elder's spiritual origin suddenly tightened, the big hand obviously did not hold his origin, but the Seventh Elder felt that when Sikong Hao held it, he was clearly holding himself in.

"No matter how powerful you are, you are just my servant here. If I want you to live, you will live, and if you want you to die, you will die!"

"Yes, you are my master!"

The Seventh Elder roared in shock, the gentle expression on his face was long gone, replaced by a face full of horror.

He could feel that as Sikong Hao's voice fell, his huge spiritual palm moved slightly closer to the middle, and the spiritual source of the Seventh Elder made a crackling sound at the moment he slightly grasped it, as if It is possible to be crushed by it at any time.

This loud cry had to be uttered hastily, at the same time, the spiritual origin of the Seventh Elder also believed Sikong Hao's words.

Besides his master, who else could decide his life and death so easily?
"Yes, you finally remembered."

Sikong Hao nodded in satisfaction, and said: "You have to remember that in this world, except me, no one can order you to do anything. Your master can only be me!"

"Yes!"

The Seventh Elder's expression was shocked, and even his spiritual origin trembled for a while, and his voice repeated firmly: "You are my master, and I can only obey your orders!"

Sikong Hao saw that when the Seventh Elder uttered these words, a deep mark was clearly imprinted in the depths of his spiritual origin.

This is what he wants.

The current Seventh Elder is in the purest spiritual origin consciousness. In this consciousness, no matter what instructions he gives, as long as his spiritual power can suppress the Seventh Elder, he can imprint his mark.

In this way, after the Seventh Elder wakes up, because of this imprint in the spiritual source, he will obey Sikong Hao's orders and dare not disobey at all.

This is what Sikong Hao wanted.

No matter what kind of guarantee Chen Qi gave him, it was only a verbal guarantee after all, far less straightforward than him directly imprinting the Seventh Elder.

Once the Seventh Elder in this state wakes up, he will not object to any of Sikong Hao's demands at all. Even he has plans for Luo Bing, but as long as Sikong Hao says he wants, he will not hesitate to send Luo Bing to him. Give it to Sikong Hao.

Asking for others is always better than asking for yourself!
Sikong Hao, who looked coldly at the spiritual source of the Seventh Elder, had a cold smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)