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There is too much difference in stature.

"Idiots are dreaming, and you alone can escape!"

Barga said tauntingly, his figure oppressed the gust of wind, like a bolt of lightning across the sky, blocking the path of the Lord of Thunder.

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Sea of ​​Rot!

Barga kept moving, spread five fingers, and pressed towards the void below.

In an instant, under the palm of his hand, the majestic origin force quickly condensed, turning into a dark green ocean of origin force, pouring all of it towards the thunder master, and a fierce aura permeated the air.

"Wait to go to hell!"

Barga looked down at the Thunder Master, with a sneer on his face.

He is confident, Ning Chuan can't stop him!

Indeed, he lost his left arm, and his strength has declined.

But mainly it is the flexibility aspect of the body.

It has little effect on the level of martial arts power.

next moment.

Barga's smile froze suddenly.

I saw that the Lord of Thunder was holding the barrel of the gun, surging the original force, and swung the gun out. The dazzling thunder light burst out from the void, extremely bright, like the punishment of God in the age of mythology.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning crisscrossed, falling into the dark green ocean of force, stirring up turbulent waves.

The sea of ​​force is also eroding thunder and lightning.

But the speed can't keep up at all.

The thunder and lightning only damaged about [-]% before defeating the Ocean of Origin Force. The remaining thunder and lightning circled the alloy battle gun, drew a swift arc, and hit Balga who was caught off guard.

boom!

Amidst the heavy sound, the original force of the protective body exploded!

Barga flew out, his hair exploded, and countless electric arcs enveloped his body.

"how is this possible!"

Barga's body aches, unbelievable.

The power of this shot has nearly doubled compared to when he killed Ning Chuan a few days ago!

His strongest attack is even worse!

He knew that Ning Chuan must have taken the nourishing liquid in the space ring.

The nourishment of the soul by nourishing spirit liquid is continuous.

3 or 4 drops a day at most.

Drinking too much is useless, the soul cannot absorb it, and it will only cause a waste of medicinal properties.

After defeating the Ocean of Force, the Thunder Master did not fall downward.

However, the anti-shock of the collision still affected the flying speed and reduced it a lot.

"Leave the enchantment first!"

Glancing at Barga who flew out, Ning Chuan pondered for a moment, did not pursue, and controlled the Thunder Master to continue to lift off.

At this moment, Wei Huasheng approached within [-] meters!

Chapter 189 Blood Soul Needle: Finally You Can Practice Without Step-by-Step Practice

above the sky.

Wei Huasheng held a long whip and threw it violently to prevent Ning Chuan from taking off.

"Losing Yue Python!"

The long whip pierced through the air like lightning, making a whining sound.

The dark gray force covered the whip body, lingering and rising, spreading continuously, like a big python formed of dark gray rocks, more than ten meters long, with a menacing aura, fiercely rushing towards the Thunder Master.

Looking at the attacking rock python, Ning Chuan's eyes were calm, he did not dodge or dodge, and he used the killing method of breaking the army.

He faintly sensed that Wei Huasheng and Barga were about the same strength.

boom!

The Lord of Thunder swung a spear, and under the blessing of the Thunderstorm Profound Truth, dazzling thunder and lightning burst out from the void, with terrifying momentum, and together with the alloy war spear, hit the head of the rock serpent.

bang!

Powerful power burst out!

The rock python exploded directly.

Countless fragments of light from the original force flew, dazzling and dazzling.

It's like a firework blooming in the sky!

at the same time.

The Lord of Thunder just shook slightly, and stabilized his body.

Seeing this, Wei Huasheng's eyes were hard to look.

Expected error!

Ning Chuan is far stronger than he imagined!

Not long ago, he was still worried that Ning Chuan might be able to compete with him in a few years!

The result can be...

Wei Huasheng took a deep breath, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, his mental power was boiling.

next moment.

A blood-red sharp needle, more than half a meter long, shot out from between Wei Huasheng's eyebrows, astonishingly fast, like a flash of red lightning, straight to the chest and abdomen of Lord Thunder!

Below that area is the cabin where the mech master is!

"Um?!"

Ning Chuan's eyes froze, a little surprised, the fluctuations emitted by the blood-red needles were almost exactly the same as the soul needles he condensed.

It's just that the momentum is much stronger!

"Wei Huasheng has also practiced the Blood Soul Needle. Judging from the power of this Soul Needle, he has reached the level of an expert. A knight who has lived for 500 years really has a lot of tricks!"

Ning Chuan's thoughts rose, but he didn't panic.

call out!

The blood-red needle was extremely fast, dragging an afterimage and flying into the cabin of the Thunder Master.

Compared with the original force, the mental attack is much faster.

After all, in essence, it is invisible spiritual power, and when breaking through the air, there is almost no air friction.

boom!

Suddenly, a powerful wave surged inside the Thunderlord, like a flood that opened the gate, rushing towards the blood-red needles that were shot in, and engaged in a fierce confrontation.

The blood-red needle suddenly trembled violently.

The contained power is constantly being weakened.

The color and length are rapidly decreasing.

When it was shot into the cabin, the blood-red needle was only about a finger long, and the color was almost invisible.

The sky mecha, driven with consciousness, has a natural and powerful defense against the soul of the mecha master.

"Blood Soul Needle!"

Looking at the blood-red sharp needles attacking, Ning Chuan mobilized his mental power, turned into more than a dozen soul needles, shot out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and greeted them.

boom!

The first soul needle collided with the blood-red needle and collapsed instantly.

The realm is too different!

Ning Chuan's Blood Soul Needle is proficient, and Wei Huasheng has already reached the level of an expert.

However, the blood red needle is not without effect.

The color dimmed a little more.

Bang, bang, bang...

The follow-up soul needles met one after another, and amidst the sound of collisions, the color of the blood-red needles was barely visible.

In the end, after the eleven soul needles collapsed, the blood-red needle trembled violently, unable to bear it any longer, and collapsed on the spot.

Immediately, a reminder sounded in Ning Chuan's mind.

"The blood soul needle is fighting against the blood soul needle at the expert level, and I have some insights, and the progress has increased by 10%!"

Ning Chuan blinked twice.

He almost forgot.

His martial arts can get a jump in progress by fighting against higher-level martial arts!

"Why don't you compete with Wei Huasheng for the Blood Soul Needle first, so as to raise your level to the smallest level?"

An idea flashed through Ning Chuan's mind.

He was slightly moved.

People who practice spiritual martial arts have always been rare.