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Chapter 209 Flying Snow Strikes_1
Chapter 209: Chapter 209 Flying Snow Strikes_1
Feather Robe Storm!
Ming Tian did not use any transcendent martial skills, but instead, he utilized a move from the transcendent inner cultivation mind technique, "Demon Fox Feather Clothing Technique".
In that instant, a blood-red storm rampaged, sweeping towards the surroundings, the wild winds howling as if an earthquake was shaking mountains.
And there he stood, truly like a Heavenly Demon descending to earth, imposing and majestic.
Whoosh~~
Bang!
Zuo Leng’s attack was the strongest, and the counterattack he received was also the most powerful—the terrifying Feather Robe Storm condensed into a huge claw, and in a flash, it struck his Xu Zuo Zhi Nan form.
The terrifying aura quickly spread and ravaged, causing the Xu Zuo Zhi Nan to instantly crumble, while Zuo Leng’s body was sent flying, barely stabilizing after a struggle, but blood had already seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Boom!
Zuo Leng was crushed, and the attacks of the other five were like paper mache, hardly worth a blow.
The five shadows approached quickly and left just as fast, only this time they were slightly more embarrassed as they all slammed into the columns within the Martial Arts Hall, coughing up blood crazily.
It was just as well that they were all Martial Masters, and, with Ming Tian clearly holding back, otherwise, they all would have died.
Inside the True Spirit Hall, Lin Ze’s eyes were filled with shock.
He truly hadn’t expected that Ming Tian, at the early stages of the Ninth Layer of Martial Veins, would be so powerful. This strength was definitely not much weaker than his, a martial artist at the Ninth Layer Pinnacle; they were almost on par.
Wan Ben was laughing heartily with great satisfaction, after all, Ming Tian had also graduated from the Heavenly Ninja Academy, and they had a very good relationship.
As for Master Baiyun, he did not show as much exaggeration, but a slightly proud smile appeared on his face.
This was the disciple he had chosen; this was the true strength of Ming Tian.
"That strike was merely six or seven tenths of Ming Tian’s strength, Lin Ze, you understand now, right? Not to mention Ling Xiao injuring him, it would be difficult for him even to get close."
Master Baiyun looked at Lin Ze and said with a smile.
Lin Ze frowned and said, "Master, Ling Xiao and the others haven’t made a move yet, it’s not certain."
"I say, Lin Ze, there’s no need to be stubborn. You should also understand, right? Ling Xiao and the others have no chance. Do you think their combined attack could be stronger than Zuo Leng’s attack?"
Wan Ben said with a cold laugh.
Lin Ze opened his mouth but said nothing; after all, the fight was not over, and he would not admit defeat.
In the center of the Martial Arts Hall.
Ming Tian stood there, truly like a War God.
His confidence had been struck twice in a row, and this time he had completely reclaimed it.
Around him, Zuo Leng and the others were all pale, embarrassingly disheveled.
"This guy is indeed strong, but not beyond my expectations. Action!"
Just as Ming Tian was still enjoying his victory, Ling Xiao’s voice rang out.
Following his voice, the five members of the Hidden Dragon Camp also began to move.
Ming Tian glanced disdainfully at these few people.
Clearly, the six people from before were stronger.
However, what puzzled him was that the Hidden Dragon Camp’s five did not attack all at once—only Shi Lei charged forward.
Leng Mei had disappeared.
Dai Yuling followed behind Shi Lei.
Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue were still standing in the same place.
What are they up to?
Not only did Ming Tian not understand, but the three great figures in the True Spirit Hall also did not understand.
Close now!
Shi Lei’s body suddenly transformed, and his whole figure grew taller, at least four to five meters in height.
Not only that, but his appearance also morphed into a giant with the head of an elephant.
"This is a member of the middle-tier Xiang Clan. Although they lack a Martial Soul, Ninja Spirit, or Heroic Spirits, they inherently possess the Ancient Giant Elephant Bloodline. Once the bloodline is awakened, they are just as formidable."
The White Cloud Sect Leader explained.
This was the first time Shi Lei had revealed his race.
Previously he was worried about attracting trouble, but this time there was no choice.
To face Ming Tian, he had to go all out or it just wouldn’t work.
"Oh? An Xiang Clan member, but it’s useless."
Ming Tian merely scoffed, and then, a blood-red claw shot out from the Demon Fox Feather Garment.
It aimed directly at Shi Lei.
Elephant Fist!
Shi Lei threw his fists hard, using all his strength, striving to counteract the blood-red claw.
And at the same time, Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue made their move.
Without needing to say anything, the tacit understanding from working together for so long told them what to do in every situation.
Terrifying Finger!
Soul-snatching Palm!
Both martial skills targeted the soul.
Ling Xiao had analyzed long ago that Ming Tian’s defense was too strong; below the Martial Pulse Ninth Level of cultivation, none of his attacks could break through.
The only weakness of the opponent was the soul.
He had once investigated and discovered that Ming Tian’s soul potential was only one star, which was worse than that of most ordinary martial artists.
Therefore, a soul strike was definitely effective against Ming Tian.
Hum—!
In that instant, the Demon Fox Feather Garment actually dispersed, and Ming Tian’s eyes became vacant as if he had lost control over his True Essence.
Boom!
Shi Lei was shocked to discover that his Elephant Fist had actually hit Ming Tian.
Leng Mei, who had disappeared before, appeared near Ming Tian at this time, her dagger thrusting straight at Ming Tian’s arm.
However, in that instant, Ming Tian’s vacant eyes suddenly regained their clarity.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, both Shi Lei and Leng Mei were sent flying.
"Acting smart, my soul potential is very poor, but do you think I’m unaware of how to compensate for my own deficiencies? I have a Treasure on my body that’s specifically for defending against soul attacks," Ming Tian said with a disdainful smile.
However, his expression changed again in an instant.
Unknowingly, a dark cloud had formed above his head.
Cold snowflakes began to flutter down.
Within the ice and snow, a faint white light flashed by.
Snow Lotus Sword Technique’s Flying Snow!
On Ming Tian’s fair neck, there was a wound that wasn’t too deep but was very visible.
Ling Xiao sheathed his sword.
However, the audience found with confusion that there were now two Ling Xiaos standing inside the Martial Arts Hall.
One who stood beside Ling Yixue as before.
While the other was looking at Ming Tian with a smile.
"Thank you for the match!"
Ling Xiao smiled and then turned to Dai Yuling, "Please trouble senior sister to help treat Brother Shi and Leng Mei."
His strategy wasn’t really that complicated.
It was to distract Ming Tian with Shi Lei and Leng Mei, while Dai Yuling drew Ming Tian’s attention.
Then Ling Yixue and his Martial Soul Avatar launched a soul attack to confuse Ming Tian.
To make Ming Tian believe that their focus was on the soul.
In reality, all that was a feint.
The real attack was just one move.
It was the transcendent sword skill that Ling Xiao had finally understood—Flying Snow.
After all this time, he had grasped only this technique from the Snow Lotus Sword Technique, thanks to his exposure to the complete Heavenly Dragon Golden Body and his fight with Ming Tian earlier in the day.
Ming Tian’s Demon Fox Feather Clothing Technique and Nine-tailed Cannon Fist had deepened his understanding of the transcendent mystic art of the Snow Lotus Sword Technique.
In fact, he had Ming Tian to thank for this.
But there was one exception.
He stood there, smiling easily.
But everyone else was completely frozen, immobilized.
No one had expected the plan to succeed, including those who cooperated with Ling Xiao.
They couldn’t understand how Ling Xiao had mastered the situation with Ming Tian and timed the surprise attack so precisely.
This was terrifying, even more so than powerful cultivation.
"I feel like I’ve lived in vain before. It wasn’t until I met Ling Xiao that I realized that some geniuses in this world cannot be measured by common sense," the White Cloud Sect Leader took a deep breath, with an excited expression on his face.
After all, this Ling Xiao was not an enemy, but the true disciple of Lin Ze, his best friend.
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