Desperate Night

"Absolute limit." Zheng Ying's eyes were blank, and her face, half-kneeling on the ground, slightly raised her head and looked at Meng Chengshuang nearby.

She didn't know what to say. After the horror shadow she had high hopes for was rebounded and killed by the opponent, her sanity had collapsed.

She thought that even if there was a gap, it would not be so big.

But reality gave her a cruel blow.

Not only her, even the old Taoists such as Yuhen and Yumo, who had not seen the master-level masters take action again in many years, sighed slightly at this time, and showed nostalgia.

Yu Hong, on the other hand, was staring at the layer of crimson shield in front of Meng Chengshuang, thinking.

Absolute limit, this seems to be the definition of a qualitative change in the realm of spiritual will in this world.

He was sure that he had not reached it, and he was definitely not Meng Chengshuang's opponent in spiritual cultivation.

But. The horror shadow has been strengthened by Tai Linggong now. It can be called out as real or fake. How much strength it can really exert and how much resistance it has to the erosion of spiritual will, if you don't really fight, you really don't know the situation.

But if he couldn't beat the virtual one, he could just switch to the real one to kill him.

Clap clap clap.

The simulated battle ended, and the people around him applauded.

"Time really doesn't spare anyone. I taught you some magic tricks back then, but now you have completely surpassed me. Alas." Yu Hen sighed.

"Uncle, why do you say that? If you hadn't risked your protection back then, my father and I wouldn't be where we are today." Meng Chengshuang said seriously.

His words revealed that it was very likely that they were in a low point back then, and were secretly saved by Taoist Yu Hen.

Then there was a lot of boasting, and it was boring time.

"Do you guys want to go up and try?" Yu Mo suggested on the side.

"I want to try!" Zheng Ming spoke first.

"Then I'll be in the back." Yu Hong also nodded. He also wanted to see what would happen if he really faced the master of the absolute limit.

Soon, Zheng Ming came on stage and replaced Zheng Ying, who was in a trance.

As soon as he went up, he was like facing a great enemy. He took out the inherited Taoist weapon and held it in his hand. At the same time, he muttered something in his mouth, obviously preparing to explode desperately.

"Not bad." Meng Chengshuang nodded in approval, "It is right to use the Taoist weapon at the beginning. Although the absolute limit has the characteristics of absolute sharpness, it can still produce a certain threat if the inherited Taoist weapon is added. Because the inherited Taoist weapon itself has a trace of the divine will of the heaven, the attack it sends out after amplification does not completely belong to the sorcerer himself, but a special technique that combines himself and the divine will."

"So that's it. In other words, below the master level, the only factor to have the possibility of a comeback is the inherited Taoist weapon?" Yu Hong suddenly realized. Isn't this the special attack attribute?

"That's right, but not everyone is qualified to obtain the inherited Taoist weapon." Yu Mo said lightly on the side.

"Indeed." Yu Hong nodded.

At this time, the field has already started to fight.

Zhengming did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a black strange human figure with a bird's head and a human body appeared behind him.

The humanoid figure was covered with black feathers, with a bare upper body and blood-dripping dark red gloves on both hands.

Ang!

It raised its head and roared like an elephant.

"It's the Elephant Eagle Man! One of the Heavenly Star Gods known for its speed and strength. Not bad." Meng Chengshuang on the opposite side nodded, with the tip of his sword pointing down.

"The Elephant Eagle Man is one of the divine intentions that many sects' inherited Taoist instruments like to communicate with. Its ability is to simply greatly enhance the speed and strength of the spell or the shadow." Zhengying came back to his senses at this time, looked at the field, and explained to Yu Hong softly.

"Then what about your inherited Taoist instrument? Why don't you use it?" Yu Hong asked.

"No need. I saw the huge gap between her and me, like an abyss. Using it will only make me more embarrassed." Zhengying calmed down a lot.

"You just said that the Heavenly Divine Will can be communicated and descended by many inherited Taoist instruments?" Yu Hong pondered.

"Yes, the will of God has always been in the Heaven. As long as you have the ability to communicate and let it descend, no matter who you are, you can call and use them." Zhengying nodded, "Essentially, they have no good or evil, and don't care what you call them out for."

"Understood." Yu Hong nodded.

This is completely different from the Heaven he had heard about in stories since he was a child.

While the two were talking, the fight had already begun on the field.

The speed of the Elephant Eagle Man was extremely fast. According to Yu Hong's estimation, it could basically reach about 20 meters per second, which was obviously far beyond the limit of the human body.

What's more troublesome is that this guy can ignore physical inertia. He was sprinting at full speed in the previous second, and he could dodge to the left or right at the same speed in the next second. There was no pause.

So, several people saw that the Elephant Eagle Man turned into a zigzag black line, constantly circling Meng Chengshuang and swinging his claws.

Puff puff puff puff puff!!

This time, Meng Chengshuang did not resist, but swung forward to cut out a crimson shield.

Then as he was constantly attacked, the color of the shield surface became lighter and thinner.

Until five seconds later.

Bang! ! !

Instantly, the shield shattered like glass.

Countless bright red fragments flew in all directions, instantly penetrating the eagle-like man who tried to dodge.

Dozens of fragments smashed the eagle-like man into a sieve in the blink of an eye.

The divine will that had just been summoned roared unwillingly, slowly faded, and disappeared.

Puff.

Zhengming knelt on the ground, his head splitting, his face pale.

This was a symptom of excessive mental power loss.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Feixia for your advice." He said one last word despite the pain, and then Zhengying stepped forward and helped him down.

"Next, it's you. Do you still dare to come?" Meng Chengshuang looked at Yu Hong.

This Zhengrou was the only young man she paid any attention to in the entire Qingchen View.

Although its strength is not strong now, the rate of progress is extremely impressive and the future is promising. So her tone of voice at this time was unconsciously softer.

This is the different treatment of genius.

"Of course! I also want to test where my limits are." Yu Hong said seriously.

He straightened his robes, walked up to Zhengming's position, and faced the other party.

"Very good." Meng Chengshuang nodded approvingly, "So, do you plan to explode with all your strength like Zhengming? Don't worry, I can still stand still."

"Thank you, but no need." Yu Hong's voice deepened. "Try it first. If it doesn't work, then use Taoist tools."

Uh-huh!

In an instant, he flashed his Fushang hand seal.

The strange shadow on the first level flew out from behind him and pounced on Meng Chengshuang.

But Guiying is too weak after all. Even if it is enhanced by Tai Ling Gong, it will only be at the level of the second-level black disaster at most.

As soon as he got close, he was cut into two pieces by Meng Sui's sword and completely dissipated.

Her sword blade seemed to contain extremely strong special power, and just by touching the shadow, it directly suppressed the recovery ability hidden in it.

But the speed of Guiying also made Meng Chengshuang's eyes slightly condensed. Of course, he would definitely not lose the battle.

"That's it?"

"Of course it's more than that." Yu Hong squeezed his fingerprints again.

A long-haired female figure in yellow clothes and white skirt had silently appeared behind Meng Chengshuang.

It was the Su Ren who Yu Hong had repelled!

Originally, Suito's attack mechanism was to see him twice and be frightened, but under Yu Hong's shadow fear simulation, there was no need to limit the mechanism and he could attack directly.

After the strengthening of Tai Ling Gong and the optimization of virtual and real switching, his simulation at this time can already be compared with the original Su Ren.

It's not just a mental attack.

Of course, this does not allow him to use virtual reality to switch this card.

Hehehehe! !

Su Ren's weird laughter suddenly sounded in Meng Cheng's ears.

Her expression changed, and her long sword struck out behind her with lightning.

A bright red light lit up at the end of the sword, and in the blink of an eye it hit the center of Hayato's chest.

"The Order of Heaven and Earth! Chixia!"

Tsk tsk tsk! !

Almost at the same time, Su Ren and Meng Chengshuang attacked each other.

The black hair on Su Ren's face parted automatically, revealing a pale and blurred face of a woman.

Death occurs when one sees a face, this is Hayato's killing mechanism.

But at this time, he encountered Meng Chengshuang, whose spiritual will had reached the absolute limit.

In an instant, the intensity of Suito's mental impact surged upwards like a wave, reaching level nine.

In other words, in the short half-second that Su Ren showed his face, the mental impact it released had already reached the intensity of the ninth-level black disaster.

As Yu Hong's Kage, who was better than Yu Ren and weaker than the small black giant, Su Ren left a deep impression on him at first.

At this time, Yu Hong noticed the instant increase in mental shock, and he felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't let this guy part his hair at close range. If he had seen Su Ren's face at that time, he would have been cold by now.

On the field at this time.

Meng Chengshuang's situation was the complete version of what he should have experienced back then.

The mental impact of the ninth-level black disaster has obviously reached the absolute limit level.

At this moment, a circle of transparent ripples exploded between her and Hayato.

Invisible ripples spread in all directions, turning into wind and blowing the robes of the surrounding people.

This is the confrontation between the absolute limit and the spiritual impact of the ninth-level black disaster.

"Yunxia!" Suddenly she raised her sword back.

The blade of the sword seemed to bring up a light red cloud in the blink of an eye.

The cloud completely enveloped Su Ren in an instant, turning into a human-shaped cloud and covering his face.

After his face was covered, the intense mental impact suddenly stopped.

ah! ! !

After a scream, Hayato dissolved directly in the clouds and dissipated on his own.

"Is it only capable of one blow?" Meng Chengshuang asked in surprise. Hayato's attack really surprised her.

But it collapsed after the attack, indicating that the opponent's attack should be a one-off.

"Even if it's a one-time thing, it's amazing." She looked at Yu Hong approvingly, "Your fear shadow is very special and very good. At the moment of the final peak, it has already touched the lower limit of the absolute limit."

"Is it just the lower limit?" Yu Hong said in a deep voice. The ninth-level mental attack actually only touched the opponent's lower limit. At this time, he understood more and more why the black disaster failed to completely erode the world.

Although the opponent has less than the physical strength of a Level 3 enhanced person, in terms of spirit, he can fully exert his combat effectiveness of Level 9 or above.

After all, even if your body is strong, if your spirit is destroyed, all that will be left behind is a living corpse.

This is the glass cannon

The attack is terrifyingly high, and it is also terrifyingly fragile.

Such a description emerged unconsciously in Yu Hong's mind.