Chapter 1135 Bing Mulin Lord Appears (6)
Chapter 1135 Bing Mulin Lord Appears (6)
"You're already old, what's there to envy?" Yan Shaozhe shook his head and said, "It's just skins."
"Old Yan, you are so old, why is your tone so sour?" Qian Duoduo poked Yan Shaozhe with his elbow.
"Joke, how could I be sour on a young man?" Yan Shaozhe snorted.
"Hey, don't tell me, I always feel that this Wang Feng. Maybe he really is a person who has lived for a long time." Qian Duoduo crossed his hands, "When he came to the academy, he said that Jiuyi would be old. Zu is his disciple. Don't you forget? These days, who has the courage and guts to say such a thing?"
"Most people don't dare to brag like that."
"Believe it or not, I'll bet a golden soul coin. Even if he arrives at the Central Martial Spirit Palace, would he dare to say that?"
"..." Yan Shaozhe.
"However, his strength is still open to question."
Lines of sight converged on the field from the stands.
Wang Feng wore a black robe and changed his outfit, but he was still handsome and sunny. The weather was a little cloudy just now, but the sun immediately shone brightly.Screams continued to come from the mouths of the students on the side of the stands.
"Tsk tsk, I feel that I still have the potential to be a magic stick." Wang Feng glanced at the crazy obsession in the eyes of those students, "Everyone is a gangster."
Wang Feng shook his head, looked at the referee in black, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This referee is really not a simple person.
A person with the title of Douluo, who serves as a referee here, is probably a high-level person from the Wuhun Inspection Department.
Pretend to be a referee and watch the show up close here.
When Wang Feng came back, he had figured out the cause and effect, otherwise he wouldn't have sat in the stands to watch Huo Yuhao's match.
The Wuhun Inspection Department has been here for so long, in order to investigate the situation of Qihun masters.
With so many people today, the Martial Soul Inspection Department didn't have the habit of wearing plain clothes, but there was no one from the Martial Soul Inspection Department in the stands.
Then there are only those who are still in the audience.
At this time, the dark-skinned Jike also ended.
In Wang Feng's eyes, this is a black man from a previous life.
It looks like a combination of Chinese and Western flavors.People from the Sun Moon Empire.
"Jike, the 73rd level battle soul saint, the shadow of the martial soul black soul." Jike said with a smile.
His smile is still a little silly.
"This place is a bit small and we can't use it well, just click as far as it goes."
Jike nodded slightly towards Wang Feng, "Please enlighten me, Your Excellency Soul Master Qi."
Shadow of the Black Soul?
Wang Feng thought for a long time, but he didn't want to understand what kind of martial spirit this is?
It can only be said that there are too many special spirits that have emerged in these years.
Seven soul rings rose from Jike.
Three purple, four black.
The last one should be 8 years old, close to 9 years old soul ring, slightly scarlet.
The strength is not bad.
From the perspective of momentum, Jike is much stronger than Zhang Lexuan.
The main reason is that their experience is different. Jike comes from the Sun Moon Empire, and his momentum is calm. At first glance, he looks like a veteran and strong man who has experienced many big scenes.
Wang Feng had never heard of the martial soul called Shadow of the Black Soul.
There are almost none of those who have heard of it.
But those seven spirit rings could be seen clearly.
Wang Feng didn't talk nonsense, he looked up at the sky and snorted coldly:
"Come down!"
Many spectators followed Wang Feng's gaze and also looked up at the sky.
A black figure, like a black gem, flickered from the sky like a star, and then fell from the sky!
Boom!
The huge figure hit the ground directly, kicking up countless dust.
A chill radiated from around the figure, and many spectators in the stands shuddered inexplicably.
Jike on the opposite side frowned slightly.
A terrifying aura came out from the chaotic dust.
The dark breath, the cold breath, when the two are combined, the breath alone gives people a terrifying and cold feeling.
In a few seconds, the dust slowly dissipated.
Mr. Bing Mulin's stalwart body, full of black and white, just floated on the ground.
The mechanical-like wings on the back are engraved with mysterious black stripes and ice-white, and the body is integrated with sharp edges and corners. The extremely cold and extremely dark atmosphere, coupled with this ancient and mysterious body, is extremely cool and awesome.
When Mr. Bing Mulin came, he had been flying in the air and did not come down.
"A soul beast with the ultimate ice attribute?"
Ji Ke's face changed slightly, "There is still the breath of evil spirit beasts? But the soul master can't even tame evil spirit beasts... No, is this a dark attribute?"
It is different from Longxie.
Long Xie's body, even a soul master could recognize it as Yanyan Dragon.Although there are great changes.
But Mr. Bing Mulin really no one can recognize him.
Lord Bing Mulin was conceived in the egg of the evil spirit beast, and the body that was conceived was his body.
Instead of other soul beasts.
Even in the extreme north, very few soul beasts have ever seen Mr. Bing Mulin, let alone these people now.
"If you beat Bing Lin, you are qualified to fight me."
Wang Feng said bluntly.
Jake's face darkened, and the first thing he thought of was not that the other party was mocking him so much.
But this soul beast must be very strong, otherwise the other party wouldn't say such big words.
"Game start!"
The calm voice of the black-clothed referee fell, but his eyes kept falling on Mr. Bing Mulin.
The moment the voice fell.
Bing Mulin-jun clenched his fists, the ice pattern on his body flickered, and the rich power of absolute ice spread from his whole body.
The ground began to be covered with layers of frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The power of absolute ice that surpasses the ultimate, even if it only radiates a little bit, it has great power.
Mr. Bing Mulin raised his foot lightly, and stomped directly on the ground. In an instant, countless ice thorns appeared on the ice ground formed by the ground, surrounding Jike in circles.The momentum is huge, and it is not something that low-level soul masters can create.
Lord Bingmulin, who has lived for endless years, only has a cultivation level of less than ten thousand years.
But the familiar control and use of the power of absolute ice, as well as combat experience, allowed him to display the combat effectiveness at this time to an extreme.
Even Long Xie can't compare.
Just by lifting your feet, you can form a powerful attack.
The powerful ice attribute power shocked everyone present!
The impenetrable ice spurred the rice noodles on the ground to rise numbly.
Ji Ke jumped lightly, the fifth spirit ring on his body flickered, and a pair of black foggy wings grew from his back.
Jike set his sights on Wang Feng.
"The fourth soul skill: Black Nightmare Shadow Binding!"
Flying in mid-air, Jake can see that he has escaped the attack on the ground.
But the extreme cold also caused great trouble to him.
Without any hesitation, Jike threw his hands towards Mr. Bingmulin, as if throwing a shadow, but it did not wrap around Mr. Bingmulin, but wrapped around the huge shadow of Mr. Bingmulin!
(End of this chapter)