Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

It is said that the smelter who refined the sword killed a powerful Tianjie monster and sealed the spirit of the monster in the sword by means of inscriptions.

That is, the soul of the weapon as said by the general warrior.

The strength of the soul depends on whether the spirit of the monster is strong or not, and the second is the level of the means of inscriptions.

For the same demon spirit, the more skillful the engraver is, the stronger the refined spirit will be.

Under the action of advanced inscriptions, the soul can become an extremely powerful spirit tool by attaching it to anything.

For example, if you attach the soul to a dead leaf, the fragile dead leaf will be able to cut the spirit weapon. The stronger the soul, the stronger the power of the dead leaf. It is not impossible for the soul of the powerful spirit weapon in the divine domain to cut the dead leaf into the top treasure of the heaven.

If the inscription master can only transform part of the demon spirit energy and give play to a little bit of demon body combat power, a powerful inscription master can seal 100% of the demon spirit power in the spirit tool.

As for the more brilliant inscription master, he can even use the mysterious inscription secret method to make the power of the soul greatly exceed the combat power of the primitive monster.

Just imagine that the spirit weapon is sealed with the spirit of the heavenly level monster. The lethality of this spirit tool alone is equivalent to a heavenly level monster. If only a congenital warrior takes it in his hand and stimulates the spirit, the increase of the warrior's combat power can be far above the spirit tool itself.

Of course, although Ding Tianhe's Dragon chopping sword is sealed with the spirit of the heavenly level monster, the master who originally refined the sword is not very proficient in inscriptions, and the spirit only plays about one tenth of the strength of the monster itself.

But the strength of one tenth of the heaven level monster is also quite terrible.

Ding Tianhe's cultivation was already half empty. With the help of the soul of the Dragon chopping sword, his power can be imagined. In addition, he also uses the assassin's mace martial arts. The combination of the three is unimaginable.

However, such a sword was blocked by Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng was shaken back, he was not injured. On the contrary, he also went back several feet.

If we only rely on our own strength, we have already lost.

It's hard to imagine the strength of this congenital eight child has been strong to what extent.

At this moment, Ding Tianhe was afraid of Ye Feng. Maybe he made a wrong calculation when he came to find Ye Feng this time

The martial artists scattered on all sides gathered around again, and several talked excitedly.

"The strength of Ye Feng and Ding Tianhe really have a fight, but he didn't get hurt?"

"It's still a little short. You see, Ye Feng seems to have stepped back a few more steps..."

"Maybe he's already hurt. We can't see if he's hurt internally."

“……”

In fact, these fighters who thought they had seen through Ye Feng's real combat power underestimated the fight just now, because they didn't see the soul of Ding Tianhe's spirit weapon.

First, they didn't know that there was a soul sealed in the Dragon chopping sword. Second, the action of Ding Tianhe Exciter's soul is very secret, and there is no dew at all.

Although his weapon soul only has one tenth of the strength of the heavenly level monster, it is a heavenly level monster after all. It is used to deal with a congenital warrior who has not reached the virtual realm. Originally, he thought that he used an ox knife to kill chickens and was overqualified.

However, such a powerful attack could not help Ye Feng at all. Ding Tianhe's face suddenly became very ugly.

At this time, Ye Feng stepped forward with a moon burning knife, the tip of which pointed to Ding Tianhe, and his sense of war was booming.

"I don't know what kind of cards you have, but I believe that you can't borrow unlimited power just now. Ding Tianhe, come on, let me see how many kilograms you have."

"Wait!" Ding Tianhe took a step back and shouted.

Ye Feng was stunned.

Ding Tianhe looked at him, his face was not red and his heart did not jump and said, "Ye Feng, I just made a move to force you to use the strongest blow and see if you have the strength to have the qualification of an internal disciple. Well... You have passed the test of Ding and are indeed qualified to become an internal disciple of wanjue sect. You don't need to continue to fight this war."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar on all sides

"What?"

"I'll go. What's going on? I don't understand what Ding Tianhe said."

"Ding Tianhe... He withered..."

"Ha ha, it's really funny that XUANBANG master actually recognizes advice in front of a congenital eight fold small martial artist? What tests whether Ye Feng has the qualification of an internal disciple? He himself is not an internal disciple of wanjue sect. What qualifications do he have to test others? It's clear that he is afraid of Ye Feng's strength and doesn't dare to do it."

"Is... Ye Feng really so powerful?"

“……”

There was a lot of discussion around. Ding Tianhe's words had turned up a storm

"Hahaha..."

After Ye Feng was stunned, he couldn't help laughing.

"Well, you are really good, Ye Feng. I also want to consider for you and for wanjue sect. After all... Congenital Bazhong has become one of the seven holy places, and it is difficult to convince the public..." Ding Tianhe continued.

"Take your head!" Ye Feng directly and decisively interrupted him.

"What do you mean?" Ding Tianhe asked with a flash of anger on his face.

"Think for me, think for WAN Jue Zong?" Ye Feng smiled. "Are you kidding? What qualifications do you have to think for me? If you can fight, you'll fight and kill, but if you can't fight, you'll admit advice? There's no such cheap good thing in the world. Ding Tianhe, you should think about the consequences at the moment you fight. If I lose under you, will you let me go easily?"

Ye Feng sneered and shook the moon burning knife. The Qi of fire yuan continued to stir up at the blade.

The raging flame lit up Ding Tianhe's fierce and ferocious face.

"Ye, don't push an inch, and don't think I'm afraid of you. Ding just thinks that if we lose both of us, we'll only get rid of these guys in vain."