"Now, it's my turn!"
A ferocious smile appeared on Lin Ye's face covered with magic patterns, and at the same time, he punched Feng Ling's chest with his fist.
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment. He could feel that the power contained in this punch was several times stronger than before.
If he was hit by this punch, he would definitely not feel comfortable!
"Damn it!"
Feng Ling cursed angrily in his heart. He had no idea that Soul Emperor, who was at level 61, would be forced into such an embarrassing situation by Soul Ancestor, who was over level 40.
Seeing that Lin Ye's fist was about to hit him, Feng Ling was so desperate that he no longer cared about whether to hold back or not.
I saw the Sixth Soul Ring on his body, and the black Soul Ring that represented ten thousand years of cultivation, suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
"Boy, you, Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, can actually force me to use the sixth Soul Skill. You are indeed powerful! His Holiness the Pope is indeed the right person!"
Feng Ling's voice echoed throughout Soul Fighting Arena, full of solemnity.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Wind-Splitting Annihilation Strike!"
A sharp shout,
A huge cyan cross slash condensed and formed in front of Feng Ling in an instant.
The cross cut was completely condensed with the purest wind element, and the edge shone with a heart-stopping sharp light.
Terrifying energy fluctuations emanated from the Cross Slash, and a strong sense of oppression swept through the entire Soul Fighting Arena!
This is Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Skill from Soul Emperor!
The moment the cross cut was formed, it slashed towards Lin Ye who was very close at hand at an unparalleled speed!
"Well done!"
Lin Ye saw this, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger!
He could feel the power of this move, far exceeding any move used by Feng Ling before!
But he still didn't dodge!
"First Spirit Skill, Evil God Thirteen Slashes!"
Lin Ye gave a low shout, and the fist that had been punched in the middle suddenly changed its move, turned into a palm, and swung forward violently.
Swish, swish, swish!
Several black and purple crescent-shaped slashes flew out of his palm in an instant, and rushed forward to meet the huge cyan cross slash.
Lin Ye's idea is very simple. First use Evil God Thirteen Slashes to weaken the opponent's Soul Skill, and then defend.
Bibi Dong, who was standing on the sidelines, saw this scene with approval in his eyes.
This kid's combat awareness is so frighteningly sharp!
Facing Soul Emperor's Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Skill, he remained calm and made the most correct judgment immediately.
Attack first and then defend, taking full advantage of one's own strengths.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lin Ye's Evil God Thirteen Slashes collided hard with the cyan cross slash,
However, the power of Soul Emperor's sixth Soul Skill is too terrifying.
Lin Ye's slash only dimmed the light of the cross slash a little, and then it was directly broken through like a devastating blow.
The cyan cross slash continued unabated, carrying the aura of destroying everything, and slashed straight towards Lin Ye.
Lin Ye was shocked when he saw this, but there was no trace of panic on his face.
"Second Soul Skill, Evil God Guard!"
A thick barrier composed of black-purple lightning and wind power appeared in front of him instantly!
Bang!
The cross slash struck Evil God Guard hard, causing a deafening sound.
The violent energy shock wave is centered on the collision point and spreads wildly in all directions.
Click... click...
Lin Ye's Evil God Guard barrier, under the crazy cutting of Cross Slash, only lasted less than two seconds before it was covered with spider web-like cracks and could break at any time!
"Break it for me!"
Lin Ye roared angrily, and the Soul Power in his body rushed into the barrier crazily,
However, the energy contained in that cross slash was too huge.
Boom!
In the end, Evil God Guard still responded to the call.
Although the barrier was broken, it successfully offset most of the power of the Cross Slash.
But the remaining power still hit Lin Ye's arms hard.
Kick! Kick!
Lin Ye was shocked by this huge force and took seven or eight steps back before he could barely stabilize his body!
He looked down at his slightly numb and even slightly trembling arms, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
As expected of the sixth Soul Skill of Soul Emperor, it is really powerful!
Even after he activated Dark Demon Evil God Transformation, all attributes tripled, and he also used First Spirit Skill to weaken, and the second Soul Skill to defend, he was still knocked back so far!
It seems that there is still a big gap between myself and the real Soul Emperor.
But...
Lin Ye slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with lightning locked firmly on Feng Ling opposite, who was also panting violently.
His face covered with magic lines showed an arrogant sneer again.
"I have already seen your true strength."
"But, Feng Ling Soul Emperor..."
"Do you know my true strength?"
Lin Ye's voice, full of arrogance and joking, slowly echoed in the empty Soul Fighting Arena.
Feng Ling Hearing these words, alarm bells rang in his heart, and an extremely bad premonition arose.
What does it mean?
Does this guy still have a trump card that he hasn't used yet?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
He is a Soul Ancestor who is over level 40, and he has performed so many abnormal Soul Skills one after another, and even activated an amplification state similar to Martial Soul Avatar. How can he still have some energy left?
He must be trying to scare me off!
Yes, that must be the case!
Feng Ling took a deep breath and forced down the uneasiness in his heart.
He looked at Lin Ye and sneered:
"Boy, stop being alarmist! Are you at the end of your game? You can be proud of yourself if you can catch my Wind-Splitting Annihilation Strike!"
"Really?"
Lin Ye heard this, and the smile on his face became more playful.
He slowly raised his right hand, and his eyes flashing with lightning instantly became extremely cold.
"In that case, let me show you what true despair is!"
The moment the words fell, the fourth Soul Ring at Lin Ye's feet, the black Soul Ring that had been shining for thousands of years, suddenly burst out with dazzling light!
"Fourth Soul Skill, Dark Demon Evil Prison Formation!"
"No, I almost forgot that he also has a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!" Feng Ling said in shock,
Rumble!
As Lin Ye shouted, the whole Soul Fighting Arena began to tremble violently.
A more domineering aura than before when "Dark Demon Evil God Transformation" burst out from Lin Ye's body!
With Lin Ye as the center, above the ground, a huge vortex with a diameter of thirty meters appeared out of thin air in an instant.
The vortex was completely composed of black-purple evil energy and violent thunder and lightning, with thunder and lightning and howling wind!
The moment the vortex appeared, an extremely powerful suction force suddenly came.
Feng Ling only felt his body sinking suddenly, feeling like a big mountain was being pressed against him, and his movements instantly became sluggish!
Not only that, the speed of Soul Power in his body was also suppressed by a full 30%!
"This... what the hell is this?!"
Feng Ling's face was full of shock,
Gravity suppression! Soul Power hysteresis!
This turns out to be a scoped double negative state Soul Skill.
He has only seen this kind of Soul Skill in some top control system Soul Master!
How could a Power Attack System's Soul Master possess such perverted control abilities?