Legendary Pharmacist

Bai Chengxing, a genius disciple of the Guangxin Sect, often used this move to avoid retreat.

But the power that Bai Chengxing used was not at the same level as that of Wang Xin Supreme Ma Qing.

Guangxinzong's exercises use spiritual power as energy and use it to control the power of heaven and earth.

Although Ma Qing's evasive move did not contain the power of heaven and earth, the powerful impact still knocked out ripples visible to the naked eye in the air.

The mud on the ground seemed to be plowed by dozens of oxen at the same time, and the mud spots rolled and splashed, drawing a three-foot-wide gully.

This move works best when used in melee.

Because the spiritual power is not like ordinary Qi Jin, which emits bright light, but an invisible and shadowless attack, and at most you can see a little silver light.

Seeing ripples appearing in the air in front of him and rushing towards him quickly, Lin Minghao was still very calm.

He stabbed the soft sword forward, and at the same time shook the hilt to perform the sword move he had prepared.

"Buzzing sword!"

The shaking of the blade suddenly intensified, and the outline was also blurred due to the speed of the shaking, gradually showing a phantom like a wasp.

And the sword body vibrates and collides with the air, causing the airflow within the range of the sword move to be disturbed, making a buzzing sound.

The buzzing sound of this sword move is not as light as the fluttering of a hornet.

The sound was as loud as gongs and drums, and people couldn't bear to cover their ears tightly, and even the head felt like being hit by a sap, full of dizziness.

Wangxin Supreme Ma Qingxiu is advanced, and his mental concentration is far beyond ordinary people, and the huge buzzer can't shake his attention.

But Lin Minghao didn't use the Buzzing Sword to attack Ma Qing's body, but to use his sword moves to destroy Ma Qing's retreat.

No matter what kind of mental attack the Guangxin sect has, the spirit must be condensed and compressed, kneaded into a solid move shape before it can be released.

The huge beeping sound of the beeping sword, by disturbing the air, sent irregular tremors to Ma Qing's spiritual attack, disrupting the condensed spiritual power.

Doing so can seriously weaken the attack power of Guangxinzong's moves, making it easier to receive subsequent moves.

As soon as the Buzzing Sword came out, Ma Qing's expression turned ugly.

He didn't expect Lin Minghao to be able to use this kind of sword move. He cleverly grasped the flaws in the mental attack move, and he was obviously prepared for it long ago.

Facing the Buzzing Sword, he suddenly fell into a disadvantage and had to find another way.

Lin Minghao didn't want to give Ma Qing a chance, so he used the momentum of the Buzzing Sword to cut through the colorless and invisible retreat, raised his right foot and stomped heavily on the ground.

The soles of the shoes have not yet been buried in the mud, but they slap on the surface of the mud, and a circle of air waves spreads from the contact position between the shoes and the mud.

The silt subsided instantly, forming a half-foot-long mud pit. At the same time, countless mud spots flew upside down from the pit and flew in all directions.

From a distance, this kick is like throwing a boulder into the lake, splashing a large amount of water.

Lin Minghao took advantage of this counter-thrust force to leap into the air, fly close to the ground and rush towards Ma Qing.

Just when the distance between the two was shortened to about three feet, the bluish-red vigor on Lin Minghao's body shrank instantly.

A faint light flickered on the surface of the limbs,

Immediately afterwards, the spot between the eyebrows lit up with the eyes of the gods of heaven and earth, as well as the spots of light of the two pupils of the gods.

Ma Qing's pupils shrank when he saw it, and he didn't expect Lin Minghao to instantly increase his power to the second turn of the False God Realm.

"Is he crazy? If you use the power of heaven and earth like this, the amount in your body will be quickly lost. Do you want to grab the magic weapon later?"

Ma Qing cursed inwardly, but still relied on experience to quickly estimate the approximate time when Lin Minghao could use the power of the second rank of False God Realm.

According to Lin Minghao's actual cultivation level of the second level of the divine place, as well as the loss rate of the power of heaven and earth caused by the special environment here, plus the power of heaven and earth that needs to be mobilized when performing the second level of the virtual god realm, and the accelerated loss caused during the casting process Phenomenon.

If Lin Minghao continued to fight with his current strength, the total time would not exceed half an hour.

It was impossible for Ma Qing to spend so long with Lin Minghao relying solely on his vigor, so he had no choice but to increase his strength and use moves that only a cultivator in the divine realm could use.

There was also a spot of light in the middle of his forehead, but the color was silver, and there were also two divine pupils on both sides that symbolized the small realm.

Immediately afterwards, he tapped the iron bar with his index finger, and said loudly: "Deflection!"

Following the voice, a silver light flashed in front of Ma Qing, and the air distorted, reflecting light and scenery from other directions like a mirror.

But the mirror formed by the twisted air is faint, and if you don't look carefully, you can't recognize it at all.

At this moment, Lin Minghao on the opposite side also made a sword move, which was his signature sword move, the Flame Killing Sky Sword.

A thin pillar of flame two fingers wide flew out from the tip of the sword, and a large amount of cyan smoke was wrapped around it.

From a distance, it looked as if Lin Minghao had thrown a burning stick, and thick smoke was still billowing from the stick.

In an instant, the flame hit Ma Qing's deflection, and the vague mirror surface in the air became clear against the background of the flame and thick smoke.

At the moment when the two collided, Ma Qing felt a little panic and a feeling of being at a loss for no reason.

It was also because of a trance in his mind that the cohesion strength of the move "deflection" he performed was insufficient, and he was finally defeated in this collision.

There was only a crisp sound of glass shattering, and countless silver lights flickered and appeared, falling to the ground like snowflakes.

But after the flame-killing sky sword broke the deflection, it continued to stab Ma Qing's chest with unabated momentum. The only change was that the thin flame column was shortened from the original one foot or two feet long to three feet long.

Ma Qing turned the iron bar horizontally while leaning his body to the right.

The slender pillar of flame hit the tip of the iron rod with a bang, but the powerful penetrating power contained in it didn't take effect, and was blocked by a layer of silver mental power.

Afterwards, the remaining power of the Yansha Changkong Sword was deflected by Wangxin Supreme Ma Qing with an iron rod and swiped towards the forest on the left.

Bang bang bang, a series of piercing sounds of big trees came, and at the same time the branches and leaves were rustling, all of which showed how powerful this sword move was.

The entire process of fighting was completed in an instant, and the time it took was not even a breath.

Those Guangxin Sect disciples only saw a series of lights flashing in front of their eyes, and there were bursts of roaring in their ears, and then the suzerain and Lin Chengzhu fought once.

Seeing that the Flame Killing Sky Sword was blocked, Lin Minghao's eyes flashed with disappointment.

After all, Ma Qing was the supreme being in the divine realm, and he couldn't win even with an unexpected attack, so if he wanted to defeat him head-on, he didn't know how long it would take.

What I lack most now is time, if I continue to delay, the magic weapon will fall into the hands of others.

Thinking of this, Lin Minghao retracted the soft sword to his waist, touched the mud with his toes, and then quickly turned his body.

In the short time of turning around, he pulled a new sword finger formula with his left hand, but he didn't wipe the sword finger formula on the long sword.

Instead, he once again instigated the power of heaven and earth in his body and poured it violently into the hilt of the sword.

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