Chapter 180: Level 8 Soul Guidance Tool Death God Dark Sword, Breakthrough Level 70 (4K)
The flesh and blood are weak and the machine soars!
After his body was mutilated, Ma Rulong replaced his right arm and left leg with a soul guide, becoming the first soul guide transformer in the history of the Sun and Moon Empire. He clenched his metal right fist and grinned:
"In the final team battle of the Soul Master Competition, you pointed the angel holy sword at my throat. The stinging feeling is still fresh in my memory. I am a proud person, but for the glory of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, I must Make the calmest judgment, swallow your anger, and preserve your strength.
I don’t have to carry anything today. Come on, let’s have a good fight and complete the battle that should have been completed three years ago! "
Before Lin Jiaran announced the start of the battle, Ma Rulong couldn't hold back the fighting spirit rushing out of his chest. A sound similar to the rotation of gears was heard in the soul guide's right arm, and more than fifty metal barrels of different thicknesses were instantly detected. .
This was not a normal soul master's soul guidance device at all. It was more like the soul guidance device grew directly from Ma Rulong's right arm.
Each metal barrel is dark gold. During the Soul Master Competition, Ma Rulong was able to independently make and use a seventh-level soul guide with only a sixth-level soul teacher cultivation level during the soul master competition.
Now that he has become a seventh-level soul engineer, he is already very good at controlling the seventh-level soul guide, and all the seventh-level gun barrels suddenly bloom with a deep light!
The concentrated shooting power of the seventh-level soul guide was so terrifying. Violent roars exploded in all directions of the test site at the same time. The Sun and Moon students in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes and couldn't bear to look away for half a second.
The eighth-level soul master is the senior teacher of Mingde Hall, and Ma Rulong, the top seventh-level soul master, is the strongest student of Mingde Hall, and can be called the senior brother of Mingde Hall.
All the previous challengers of the Sun and Moon failed to force Ling Bai Seraphim to use a soul skill. The Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy lost face, and Ma Rulong carried all their hopes!
"Boom boom boom boom!!!"
Intense bombing sounds were heard one after another. To the disappointment of the Sun and Moon students, the seventh-level soul cannons were blocked by the angel's holy sword and could not penetrate Ling Bai's body.
Ling Bai turned into a hazy shadow and kept getting closer to Ma Rulong. Seraphim, as the Lord of the sky, gave the soul master a superb speed, and the soul bones would also enhance the strength and speed of the corresponding parts.
He absorbed the left leg bone of Sara Mo Yu. This hundred thousand year old soul bone was attached to the two soul skills of Traceless Shadow and Void, and the additional increase in speed was also extremely huge.
The majestic power that surged out was strong and killing. The angel's holy sword cut through the air above Ma Rulong's head, making a sharp roar!
"Creak...crack..."
The Angel Holy Sword was invincible, but at this moment it was actually stuck. The soul guide's right arm holding the golden blade glowed with a cold metallic color under the dim sunlight. Judging from the depth of the sword's edge embedded in it, the sword did not even cut. to half way.
Ling Bai looked surprised and saw Ma Rulong's sneer from the gap in his raised arm.
"The inside of the arm is made of fine gold used to create an invincible shield, so it can't be cut!"
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ling Bai drew his sword decisively. The blade of the sword rubbed against the livid soul guide's right arm and produced dazzling sparks. The metal powder splashed to the ground, and a faint green smoke suddenly appeared.
A gust of evil wind ripped into Ling Bai's face. He stood there without moving. He turned around and drew his sword. A huge metal fist grazed his cheek. The skin of Ma Rulong opposite him was broken open by the edge of the angel's holy sword. , revealing the bright red flesh underneath, and blood stains slid down and gathered on the lower jaw.
Everyone, including Mingde Hall Master Jing Hongchen, was sweating for them. One was Ma Rulong, the only transformation forerunner of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy who integrated soul guidance biotechnology, and the other was Shrek Academy. The god-level martial arts they have cultivated, if they both lose, both sides will suffer losses.
"How's it going? Is it good enough?"
Ma Rulong raised his head and let out a sneer. In the past, he was better at long-distance attacks with soul-guided cannons. After getting the adamantine right arm, he transformed into both far and near. The romance of a man is to punch to the flesh!
A fierce light suddenly flashed in Ling Bai's eyes. He suddenly grabbed Ma Rulong's arm next to his face and swung closer. With a fiery sword, he cut off the soul-guided arm that had put so much effort into!
Blood spurted out, and a terrifying roar echoed throughout the testing ground.
He kicked Pegasus Ma Rulong's majestic body. The moment he was kicked from the front, Ma Rulong seemed to be stunned for a second. He felt as if he was hit by a fixed soul cannon from the front, and there was severe pain all over his body. This force sent him into It flipped twice in the air before falling heavily to the ground.
The chaotic noise continued. Ma Rulong touched the back of his head and found a sticky patch. The ground cracked like a spider web, and a pool of blood condensed in the center.
The metal right arm fell beside Ma Rulong, and at the same time there was Ling Bai's faint voice:
"Adamantine is as solid as a rock. It would be troublesome if the whole body was made of adamantine, but you only have one arm and one leg."
"Cut off the connection, you've learned a lesson..."
Ma Rulong slowly climbed up. Even though his right arm was completely broken, he didn't seem to think about giving in. He charged forward again. As he rushed forward, he suddenly pulled out a dark thin sword from the metal left leg. The black sword looked like a demon. The sharp corners flashed with vicious lightning from time to time.
Fierce and swift!
The two swords intersected, and sparks flew out, illuminating the faces of the two people. One was as calm and indifferent as a stone sculpture, and the other looked like an evil ghost grinding his teeth and sucking blood.
"Death Spear?"
Ling Bai recognized the familiar aura of death on this black sword.
"That's the past tense. Its current name is Death Sword." Ma Rulong corrected.
Death Sword, the Sun and Moon Team collected those broken Spears of Death, and Ma Rulong transformed it into this eighth-level peak soul guide that inherited the power of the Spear of Death!
The thick black light devoured all the light around it crazily. The audience looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but shudder from the bottom of their hearts.
Ling Bai's face was slightly solemn. Ma Rulong used the seventh-level soul guide Chapter of Sacrifice to use the Sword of Judgment. Now he activated the Death Sword by himself!
The ground suddenly cracked, and a strange black circular symbol took shape under Ling Bai's feet. The black flame of death sprayed out from the ground. At this moment, the exploding Death Sword came with an ominous black tail flame!
The Death Sword has a skill attached, Death Annihilation!
Everything was silent. Ling Bai's eyes were still. The setting sun fell obliquely into the test field. Tiny dust was frozen in the sunlight. The end of the light shone on the surprised, horrified, and shocked faces. In this world, everything was a painting without color, and only he was colorful.
Man and sword are one.
The angel's holy sword drew a sun wheel, which looked a little incredible. Ling Bai seemed to draw the vast sun in the sky, and the blazing light of the sun was his sword.
When the first sun wheel was drawn, the death god was really extinguished. Ma Rulong roared. The transformation into a half-soul guide also changed his character. His eyes were full of fierceness. He gritted his teeth and ordered the death god's dark sword to continue to cut down.
The angel's holy sword blocked the death god's dark sword. Ma Rulong was not a real sword soul master. He did not learn the sword formula to comprehend the sword meaning. He only had a hard body brought by the soul guide.
The noisy hurricane swept past. Ma Rulong could not see the Angel Sword clearly. It was too fast and he could not catch the shadow of the sword. He just thought of dodging when the attack hit his forehead. He instinctively dodged to the right as much as possible, and the sword cut his left shoulder.
Ma Rulong fell to the ground, rolled three times and hit the wall of the test field, still holding the broken Death God Sword tightly in his hand.
"Death God Sword, the name is domineering, but it's a pity that you are neither the Death God nor can you use a sword."
Extreme Death has not yet called himself the Death God. An eighth-level soul guide created with the spider spear produced by the ten thousand year old Death Spider King is also worthy of the name of the Death God?
Applause came one after another. It was the Shrek exchange students. These soul guide disciples looked at Ling Bai standing in the field with a sword with shining eyes. Many people met this legendary martial soul genius disciple for the first time.
Lin Jiaran walked to Ma Rulong on the ground and checked his breath. The huge external force made him faint temporarily. The hideous wound on his left arm meant that he might have another soul guide arm.
"So fierce?"
Lin Jiaran looked at Ling Bai deeply and began to think about whether the original plan was feasible.
In the audience, Ji Juechen stood up and left. Jing Ziyan immediately followed him and asked, "Old Ji, Old Ji, what are you doing?"
"Practicing sword."
Ji Juechen's feet were full of wind. He had watched Ling Bai fight all day, and his desire to practice sword reached its peak at this moment!
After a whole day of round-robin battles, he didn't let his martial spirit possess him. The people of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Guide Academy covered their faces and sighed. Some people chose to lie down and play badly, and more people looked at Ling Bai with blazing flames in their eyes.
There were two days left in the friendly match. They still had time, and they were ready to fight.
Jing Hongchen saw the mental state of the students, nodded with satisfaction, and ordered: "Jiayi, tell the kids that whoever can make Ling Bai use his martial soul will be rewarded with one million gold soul coins, and I will personally make him three level eight soul guides!"
"Yes, Hall Master!"
Ning Tian and Wu Feng jumped off the audience seats, and the former laughed and teased: "Brother Bai, now you have become the public enemy of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy. How many people want to defeat you."
Ling Bai did not answer, but slowly closed his eyes, feeling the residual afterglow of the last man-sword unity. Fighting is indeed the best way to hone. The more difficult a person is, the easier it is to burst out his potential.
The prototype of sword intent needs a lot of fighting irrigation. The more than 10,000 students of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy are top-quality sword-raising materials, unlike the sparsely populated Shrek Academy, where the inner and outer academies combined may not have more than 2,000.
When Ling Bai opened his eyes again, the soul power in his body suddenly throbbed, and he broke through the bottleneck as if it was a natural result.
Soul power advanced to level 70.
PS: I was halfway through writing when I suddenly had a meeting (╥_╥), and will add another half chapter later.