Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 530 The Fighting Will of the Saint
Xi Feng's words were a great gift to them. In the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left in the huge main hall.

Fenghuang laughed speechlessly, "Brother, it's useless to do this."

Xi Feng looked at her in astonishment, "Why is it useless?"

Phoenix said seriously: "Anyone who enters the stone hall is within the choice of the saint's fighting will. Unless he exits the stone hall, he may be selected by the saint's fighting will."

"How could this be?"

"Actually, this is a test for us by the saint. Only those who pass the test are eligible to accept his inheritance."

Xi Feng sighed in disappointment, he had no better way but to follow the path arranged by the saint.

The monks in the corridor felt a heavy sense of powerlessness.

This is really a wolf before a tiger.

Outside the stone hall, the giant guardian beasts of the saint's monuments are entrenched.But now, he still has to face the choice of the saint's will to fight.

Hey.

Before everyone could react, the formation had already started.

At the same time, everyone felt that a powerful force descended from the sky and enveloped them. Before this force, there were no secrets at all.

brush!
Suddenly, a figure flew out from the corridor.

"No, no, why choose me?"

He looked terrified, screamed in panic, and his eyes were full of anxiety and horror.

Phoenix looked at him with pity.

Entering the Seven Kills Formation to fight against the will of the saints, only a few of them are confident, others...

A dead end.

After this person entered the formation, the entire formation seemed to disappear out of thin air, but there were still horrific screams echoing in the main hall.

The screams lasted for about half a minute and stopped abruptly. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw scarlet blood falling from the barrier.

At this moment, everyone panicked.

The holy man's will to fight is completely cruel and cold-blooded, without the slightest emotion.

Xi Feng looked at Fenghuang, and Fenghuang sighed: "The fighting will of the saint is formed by accumulating the corpses of monsters, and he himself is a fighting maniac. The remaining will has no thoughts, only non-stop fighting. It cannot be defeated. , all of us must die."

"It's going to be difficult."

Xi Feng heaved a long sigh.

The Dao Fruit of the Saint is really not that easy to obtain.

The first monk who fought against the Holy One's fighting will had died, and it was the second's turn.

Xi Feng and the others were very anxious, wishing that the saint's fighting will would choose him.However, every time they failed to fulfill their wishes.

Half an hour has passed, and dozens of people have died at the hands of the saint's fighting will.No one can persist for half a minute in the hands of the saint's fighting will, and it is almost ten or twenty seconds before there is no sound.

Brothers Xi Feng, Fenghuang and even Cui Changfeng all looked very ugly.

The death of every mortal cultivator is weakening the strength of the mortal cultivation world, let alone the young talents who come to participate in the Great Competition of the Heavens.

No matter how these people are, they will definitely be the backbone of the world of human cultivation in the future.

Xi Feng clenched his fists and slammed them on the barrier frantically.

It's just that the saint's will to fight hasn't changed in the slightest because of his actions, and he still chooses on his own.

More and more monks died.

The monster masters who came here were secretly delighted, they wished that the human monks here would die cleanly.

The main hall fell into deathly silence.

Da da.

Just when everyone was trembling with fear, the sound of extremely clear footsteps came.

Xi Feng and the others couldn't help turning their heads to look, only to see a monk walking out of the long corridor.

It was none other than the changed Su Ming.

Xi Feng frowned, and couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

Su Ming raised his finger to the corpse of the sitting saint, and said calmly, "I want to fight him."

Xi Feng snapped, "You don't want to die?"

Su Ming chuckled, "Are you so sure that I will die?"

"Even I don't have much confidence in the fighting will to win the saint, let alone you."

Xi Feng said in a deep voice: "Turn back quickly, although you can't escape, but you can live for a while longer."

Su Ming ignored it and walked slowly to the barrier.

Xi Feng was swept away, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.But he didn't let Su Ming go, instead he came to Su Ming's side to persuade him.

Su Ming has made up his mind, no matter how much he persuades him, he will not be moved.

Xi Feng sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and patted Su Ming's shoulder to cheer him up.

Su Ming fixed his eyes on the corpse of the saint, and said word by word: "You should know that this formation can't stop me."

hiss--
Everyone was dumbfounded, Su Ming's words gave them an indescribable shock.

However, while they were shocked, they also found it funny.

I really don't know who gave Su Ming the confidence to say such arrogant words in front of a saint.

Even if it's just the saint's residual fighting will, not everyone can offend it.

The corner of Xi Feng's mouth twitched violently, and he said helplessly: "Brother, I know you are also very anxious, but you, you are too domineering. To put it bluntly, the fighting will of the saint is the killing incarnation of the saint. His strongest side, you..."

"He doesn't deserve respect for him now."

Su Ming said indifferently, staring at the saint's corpse with cold eyes, "Repeat again, remove the formation obediently."

The scene fell into a deathly silence, and there was still no movement at all.

"You forced me."

With a wave of Su Ming's sword finger, a ray of sword light roared out from the fingertips, impacting on the barrier.Su Ming stomped his feet on the ground, and his body turned into rainbow light and flew out.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the corpse of the saint.

What the hell!

Everyone in the main hall and aisle was dumbfounded, their eyeballs almost flew out of their sockets, full of disbelief.

Su Ming actually broke through the barrier, pierced through the Seven Killers Formation and appeared in front of the saint's corpse.

This, is this true?

They rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Xi Feng opened his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg, he murmured: "Who is he?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Fenghuang's face, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't you think there is one person missing from the Dabi?"

"Anyone missing?"

Xi Feng didn't come back to his senses for a while, and said strangely: "Isn't there fewer people every day? Junior sister, why are you so weird?"

Fenghuang rolled his eyes at him, "Brother, there has been no news about the person who disturbed Fengyun not long ago."

Xi Feng was terrified, staring blankly at the figure standing in front of the saint's corpse, "Junior Sister, do you think he is Su Ming?"

"It's not impossible."

Fenghuang said confidently: "Among all the people present in the trial ground of the Great Competition, except for Su Ming, no one is better than us."

"No, didn't you say that he has a bull demon mount of the great demon king? We didn't see it either."

Fenghuang glared at him angrily, "You're such an elm-headed person."

"If he came riding on a cow at the level of the Great Demon King, wouldn't that be the same as declaring that he is Su Ming?"

Xi Feng nodded quickly, "That's right."

"I didn't expect Su Ming to be so domineering. It seems that our previous worries were unnecessary. With this level of strength, Cui Changfeng and Yue Changqing together will not be his opponent."

Xi Feng couldn't help sighing.

Fenghuang revealed Su Ming's identity in one word, but others did not see it.They were still dumbfounded and in shock...

on the high platform.

Su Ming stared at the saint's corpse with his hands behind his back and incomparably aloof.

"You are already dead."

After a long time, Su Ming spoke slowly.

"die?"

The corpse of the saint suddenly spoke, and a heavy, sharp and terrifying aura permeated the air.

Xi Feng and the others suddenly changed their expressions, and retreated in a hurry.

All the people gathered in the aisle turned pale, their legs were weak, and they almost forgot to run for their lives.

The saint's corpse closed its eyes for an unknown number of years and slowly opened them. At this moment, the atmosphere in this world became violent.

The eyes of the saint's corpse were extremely scarlet, revealing a strong evil spirit and violent killing intent.He stared at Su Ming, and said word by word: "The saint is immortal, how can he die?!"

"There is no immortality in the world, no matter whether it is a saint or a god!"

Su Ming's expression did not change, he was calm and composed, "You shouldn't stay here after you die."

Jie Jie!

The sage laughed, the laughter was extremely harsh and piercing, causing everyone's heads to ache and their headaches to split.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to break into my dojo, don't even think about leaving alive. Since you said I'm dead, then you should stay and be buried with me."

While speaking, the Seven Killing Formation was activated, and the main hall was full of murderous aura, mixed with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, as terrifying as the end of the world.

(End of this chapter)