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Chapter 17 Killing the Spirit

The two fists met, and in an instant, the sky-high star force waves spread, cutting anything within thirty meters in diameter completely, and the cutting mouth was as smooth as a mirror.

The wave of air gradually dissipated, and two figures were revealed in the middle, one standing, and the other had been smashed into the soil, very embarrassed, and the embarrassed figure was Qin Tianling!

"Hmph, I want to see, the Qin elite is not very good, it's really a garbage." said the strong man.

"No!", a loud voice resounded throughout the sky, "I don't accept it, I don't believe it, strength must represent the winner or lose!"

"Oh? Is that right? Then come!" As he said that, he hooked his fingers towards Qin Tianling who was lying in the soil. A strong sense of reluctance appeared in the latter's eyes. He stood up again, mobilized all the star power in his body, condensed into a punch, and swung it out boldly.

"Qi, that's the level, let me deal with you as soon as possible!" A murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and he said, "Saint Fallen Fist!"

Suddenly, the light energy in the air quickly poured into his hands. Suddenly, the light shone brightly. He sneered slightly and punched him.

boom!

"Puff", Qin Tianling suddenly vomited blood, and his body flew backwards quickly, smashing a big hole on the ground. He sat up strongly, but his life force dimmed little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in his mind.

Are you willing to be trampled under your feet by him?

This sentence was like a giant hammer hitting Qin Tianling's heart, making his eyes full of blood again.

If not, then let them suffer and shout!

Qin Tianling's eyes were red and he was about to get up to fight them again. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong and bit his tongue a little bit, so he woke up a little. This is the power of emotions? He said: "Who are you! Why do you say that to me!"

The voice rushed into his ears again: "Me? Haha, after so many years, it seems that no one recognizes me anymore. I am the 黑间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间间

"Flame War Spirit? Impossible, Impossible..."

The storm war spirit said again: "Do you think my generation of geniuses are so easy to fall?"

"Are you the flaming war spirit who used all your strength to resist the space storm? But weren't you swept away by the third wave of storm?" Qin Tianling said in surprise.

Qin Tianling calmed down and stared at it and said, "Then why did you sneak into my body?"

"Because your soul core is too powerful, and it can even surpass the lower level of the Soul King. As the soul refiner, I originally rely on the soul power of my body to nourish us and make us stronger. And you have this strength to become my master."

"Ah...me? I can't? I'm just a star guard!" Qin Tianling looked incredible.

"Yes, you are indeed a star guard, and your soul power is not determined by the degree of star power. The soul level is divided into Soul Star, Soul Martial Arts, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Strange and Soul Emperor. Soul King ranks fourth. Logically speaking, it is impossible to reach the Soul King without relying on soul cultivation and tempering. But you are already outstanding because of your natural soul power. There are no people with natural soul power like this, but they will not be so young, and you have reached the Soul King realm. Although there was once in ancient times, and you are the second person in the ages, I am willing to become your war spirit. Of course, even if you have the soul power of the Soul King level, you cannot fully accommodate me. You can only use 30% of my strength now, but your physique was named by that powerful man in ancient times - the spirit killer body!"

"Then do you help me fight?" Qin Tianling asked in a deep voice, because he is almost dead now and the situation is critical!

"Of course there is no problem. Come on, let go of your vigilance and I will control your soul and body center, so you can leave it to me to control!"

"Yes!" For the sake of his father's expectations, Xing Yin and Han Xiaoxiao could not lose.

"Boom!" In an instant, a powerful soul aura surged in, and the soul power of Qin Tianling Soul King level spread out, covering Lingfeng and the others.

Ling Fengxin was shocked and hurriedly said, "Brother Xing, will something happen...?"

"Don't worry, it's just a little wind, not to be afraid!" The person who was called "Brother Xing", but he didn't know that he was facing a person whose soul reached the level of the soul king. He didn't know that it was a powerful soul power, not just wind! And this was a strong man who controlled Qin Tianling's body!

"Qin Tianling" got up from the ground, smiled coldly at the front, and his soul power was wrapped up, hiding in the soul power, disappearing into their perception.

"This, this way of combat, is he a soul refiner?" When Ling Feng said the last three words, his heart felt like he was about to fall out, and a cold sweat broke out.

"If this is true..." The 'Brother Xing' gritted his teeth and rushed out quickly.

"Oh? Do you want to run away at this time?" A faint voice came into their ears, and Brother Xing couldn't help but stand upside down.

At this time, a small hole was torn apart in the soul space, and a finger pointed at the former, dozens of soul arrows flew out. Suddenly, the "Brother Xing" was shot into a hornet's nest. A strong man was killed so easily.

"Qin Tianling" walked out of the space and said coldly, "Master Lingfeng, how do I deal with you!"

(End of this chapter)
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