Extreme Emperor Soul

()In an instant, Su Qingchen's figure moved again, and the soul power was continuously gathered and compressed in the palm of his right hand. When the tiny soul power beads appeared in the palm of his hand, a deep voice sounded in Su Qingchen's heart: "The second form of Thunder Fist is Inch Break. "The right fist hit Zhang Long's shield spirit like a thunderbolt.

"bang"

With a deafening explosion, Zhang Long stepped back violently, and managed to stabilize his figure after retreating a few steps. With a sharp chop on the ground, the whole body exudes a majestic aura. With the input of soul power, the shield spirit shines with its dazzling light again, declaring that it is unbreakable and waiting for others to attack at any time.

Su Qingchen twisted the girl's neck in the air, turned around flatly but said: "Take my sword and stab through the air." I don't know when the sword spirit has appeared in Su Qingchen's palm. There was a crackling sound of wind at this moment.The figure pointed straight at Zhang Long like an arrow.

Zhang Long looked at Su Qingchen, who was attacking, and cried out in his heart. He was a little puzzled why Su Qingchen could launch such powerful attacks one after another. Definitely can't take a hit.In desperation, Zhang Long forcibly accelerated the operation of his soul power.

When Su Qingchen's sword spirit was about to hit the shield spirit, a burst of soul power suddenly flew out from the center of the yellow shield spirit, and directly hit Su Qingchen's sword spirit. The explosion of soul power slowed down Su Qingchen's attack speed, but Unable to stop the oncoming attack, Su Qingchen paused in the air, and then attacked Zhang Long again.

"bang"

The collision of the sword spirit and the shield spirit made the two of them fly upside down at the same time.It's just that Su Qingchen had a smile on his face, while Zhang Long had a look of pain on his face.

After Su Qingchen landed, he put his soul into his body, looked at Zhang Long who had fallen to the ground in the distance, with a smirk on his face, and couldn't help thinking: This guy is quite strong, and his three consecutive attacks failed to deal with it. The harm he caused was only to consume his soul power, and his own soul power also consumed more than half.

Su Qingchen's attack this time was an attempt. He wanted to adjust the reasonable coordination between the conversion of the soul art and the soul skills. The transformation of the Xuanming attack and the sky devouring art just now took a lot less time than before, which provided a great deal of time for him to fight. s help.

Su Qingchen felt that Zhang Long was absolutely the most perfect as a trial object, and he must practice more with him in the future, and by the way, hone this kid well, he will be an indispensable champion of his team in the future.

In the battle just now, Su Qingchen discovered that the conversion of Thunder Fist and Sword Spirit attack just now solved the need for time to ease the continuous use of soul skills. Any soul master needs time to wait for continuous use of soul skills. The waiting time is longer, and the attack between Thunder Fist and Sword Spirit does not have this limitation. As long as the Xuanming Attack and the Heaven Devouring Art run successfully, he can launch attacks one after another.

"Boss, I have never understood why you are stronger without using the soul attack?" Zhang Long's voice interrupted Su Qingchen's meditation.

Su Qingchen looked up at Zhang Long, and said casually, "You think that hill was knocked down for nothing." After speaking, Su Qingchen turned and walked to the dormitory, ignoring Zhang Long. He knew that if he continued to entangle with Zhang Long on this issue, he would Don't know how to explain it at all.

After returning to the dormitory, Su Qingchen sat cross-legged on the ground under the surprised and puzzled eyes of the three of Wang Xing, with traces of soul power floating on his body, and entered the artistic conception of practicing soul skills. An opportunity for the transformation of Ming Gong and Tian Devourer.

Wang Xing rubbed his head, puzzled, and couldn't help but think, the competition won't be over so soon, I haven't had time to go out and start a game?

Just now after Su Qingchen and Zhang Long went out, the three of Wang Xing discussed in the dormitory how to start a gamble, let the students participate in the gamble, and earn a good fortune. They knew that Su Qingchen would definitely win this time, so the three of them discussed it for a while. Thinking of a perfect gamble, Su Qingchen and Zhang Long came back before they had time to go out to start the game. Seeing Zhang Long's embarrassed face, they guessed that Zhang Long had lost, even if he lost too quickly.

The three of them sighed at the same time and shook their heads. The expressions on their faces were extremely depressed. It was such a pity that such a perfect plan fell through like this.Ever since they lost money to Su Qingchen in the last match, Wang Xing and the others have been trying to win the money back, because they have no money in their pockets, and even eating is a problem.

After Wang Xing and the others went to class in the afternoon, Zhang Long walked up to Su Qingchen and stared at it for a while. When he saw that Su Qingchen hadn't practiced Soul Art but was just lost in thought, he finally decided to wake Su Qingchen up. Zhang Long stretched out his hand and patted Su Qingchen's shoulder. Suddenly felt a trace of suction from Su Qingchen's shoulder. Out of curiosity, Zhang Long input a trace of soul power from his hand along the suction. After the first trace of soul power entered Su Qingchen's body, the soul power in Zhang Long's body was no longer under control. It poured into Su Qingchen's body.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhang Long's face turned pale slightly, the soul power in his body was almost emptied, his own soul art was running, and he began to absorb the soul power in the air to make up for it, but he still couldn't keep up with Su Qingchen's suction, and his forehead Beads of sweat have already appeared, and I started to feel anxious inside. I have never encountered such a situation before, and I don't know what to do.

After a moment of panic, Zhang Long took out a fifth-level spiritual core from the space belt, held the spiritual core tightly with his left hand, and traces of pure power entered Zhang Long's body along the meridians, and Zhang Long's face instantly returned to normal.There was a smug look on his face, completely forgetting the embarrassment just now.

This fifth-level spiritual core was given to him by Zhang Long's father to break through the spirit. Who knows that Zhang Long is also a rare talent in cultivation, but he is usually lazy and doesn't like cultivation. After breaking through from the eighth-level spirit man to the ninth level, with the remaining medicine power and his own understanding of the soul art, he broke through to the spirit man in one go, and after several days of stability, he broke through again to reach the low-level spirit man.

This made Zhang Long's father excited for a long time, and rewarded Zhang Long with a set of high-level green phantom soul skills for this, but before he had time to keep him in confinement and let him learn soul skills, he let Zhang Long sneak away out.

The soul power contained in the fifth-level spirit core is indeed pure and strong. At this time, a beautiful soul power circulation line was formed between Su Qingchen and Zhang Long. Both of them exuded a faint light. The soul power in the body continued to increase, and when it reached saturation, the speed of absorbing soul power not only did not slow down but accelerated. Due to the continuous input of Zhang Long's pure and powerful soul power, Su Qingchen devoted himself to the development of soul power change.