The power of the soul is a powerful force that monks can only master after reaching the soul realm.

The so-called Yuanshen Realm means that after the cultivator has fully cultivated the Zi Mansion, that is, when he reaches the peak of the Zi Mansion Realm, he condenses the Yuanshen in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then breaks through the Zi Mansion and enters the Yuanshen Realm.

The soul is closely related to the soul. It is rumored that those with powerful souls can leave their bodies and go out to wander between heaven and earth, which is what ordinary people call the soul leaving their bodies. It is very dangerous to leave their bodies, but it also has this great effect. Similar to the act of taking over the body that Shi Changtian originally wanted to do, the soul must be strong enough to do it. Otherwise, his soul and soul will directly dissipate in the world in this process, let alone taking over the body.

In addition to this, the soul also has the effect of enhancing combat power.

For those who have turned on the soul, the soul can be scattered outside the body. The stronger the strength, the greater the scope that the soul can cover. Within the range covered by the soul, everything will clearly appear in the soul. This ability is called spiritual consciousness.

Just now, Yang Qi's two fierce and powerful attacks were easily avoided by Zhao Jinlang. It was precisely because his spiritual sense had covered the entire arena that Yang Qi's every move was in his eyes, so he could naturally easily avoid Yang Qi's attack.

In addition to dodging attacks, the soul can also launch an attack. The soul is the power of the soul, and its attack is colorless and invisible. Unless it is also a person with the power of the soul, the attack of the soul will not be able to detect the soul's attack at all. The soul's attack is not the physical body, but the soul is targeted by the cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness and soul. If it is impacted by the power of the soul, the monk's sea of ​​consciousness will be damaged. At the least, the head will be dizzy, and at the worst, the sea of ​​consciousness will be damaged, the soul will be broken, or even death.

Just now, Zhao Jinlang used the power of the soul to launch an attack on Yang Qi. In his opinion, no one in the soul realm can catch his attack. He can't even notice it, so he can't talk about counterattack.

However, Yang Qi had perfectly avoided his soul attack just now, which shocked Zhao Jinlang. He had never heard of such a thing before. Could it be that Yang Qi had opened up his soul in the Zifu Realm? Otherwise, how could he see his soul attack?

Then he shook his head wildly in his heart. It was already an incredible thing for Yang Qi to reach the power of a dragon in the Purple Palace Realm. How could he open up the power of the soul? If he opened up the power of the soul, he would have long been promoted to the realm of the soul.

He stared at Yang Qi with a gloomy face, feeling tricky for the first time.

Yang Qi's power is not much weaker than him. Now even the power of the soul that was originally sure to win has lost its original effect, which makes him really feel that Yang Qi is difficult.

Yang Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the space around him.

At this time, in Yang Qi's eyes, the world was black and white, and the luck of heaven and earth was wandering in the air. In addition, there was a black material shrouding on the ring, and now it was heading towards Zhao Jinlang quickly.

"Have you put it away..."

The corners of Yang Qi's mouth raised slightly. This ball of black matter was Zhao Jinlang's soul power. At this time, Zhao Jinlang saw that the power of the soul was invalid for him, so he began to retract the power of the soul.

Yang Qi did not reach the realm of the soul, nor could he detect the attack of the power of the soul, but this did not mean that Yang Qi could not cope with the attack of the power of the soul. Because, although he could not detect the power of the soul, he could see it.

The expansion of Yin and Yang Eyes allows him to see anything tangible and invisible, and the power of the soul is no exception. With Yin and Yang Eyes, Yang Qi can easily avoid the attack of the power of the soul.

"The power of the soul is actually very fragile, because the power of the soul is closely related to the soul. If there is a slight mistake, it will affect the soul and soul. Therefore, generally speaking, strong people above the soul realm will not attack with the power of the soul. Unless they have absolute confidence, that will increase their own risks."

Shi Changtian glanced at Zhao Jinlang and said lightly: "He is just bullying you but has not reached the realm of the soul, so he wants to defeat you directly with the power of the soul. But now that he finds that the power of the soul has no effect on you, he will of course retract the power of the soul. Otherwise, if the soul is damaged, it will have a great impact on him."

"I didn't expect that the power of the soul would be useless to you."

Zhao Jinlang took back the power of his soul and looked directly at Yang Qi: "How did you avoid my soul attack?"

Yang Qi glanced at him and said nothing.

Zhao Jinlang looked expectant: "Yes, of course you won't tell me this method. You are really strong, whether it's talent or strength."

Zhao Jinlang's sudden praise made Yang Qi raise his eyebrows: "What the hell are you going to say?"

Zhao Jinlang stretched out his right hand and a magic weapon and spiritual sword fell into his palm.

His face was a little cold: "My talent is only average in this academy. It is even more than 100,000 miles away from the others on the Canglan list, but do you know why I can suppress others on the Canglan list and always stand on the Canglan list?"

Yang Qi mocked: "Suppressing talented and powerful freshmen so that they cannot threaten your status is not your most common method?"

Zhao Jinlang's face suddenly became gloomy, and his voice contained endless anger: "Why do they sit in my position? Just because they have talent? Changge has talent. He can't sit in the Canglan list. Those newcomers also have talent, and they can't sit in this position, because not only can they get on the top level of Canglan Academy with talent! Talent, why can you step on us at will if you have talent? Why do the senior leaders of the college look at you, who only have talent, so they don't take us seriously!"

Zhao Jinlang felt a little strange. He would not say these words in the past, he would only hide them deeply in his heart, but today he was not happy. He wanted to speak his heart and express his always-off resentment in front of the entire Canglan Academy.

He ignored the eyes of the audience above who had begun to change and angrily said, "Apart from talent, what's worse than you! I just want to prove it to everyone. Even if I don't have talent, I can still make it on the Canglan list!"

Yang Qi's eyes became a little weird. He looked at Zhao Jinlang, who looked angry at this moment, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He activated the power of desire, just to influence Zhao Jinlang's mood, but unexpectedly, Zhao Jinlang felt deeply and directly said everything in his heart. He didn't say anything, just stared at Zhao Jinlang quietly.

In addition to Yang Qi, Zhao Jinlang's loud words were also heard by everyone in the arena, which immediately resonated with a burst of resonance.

At this time, thousands of people were sitting in the arena, at least 90% of them were the most ordinary disciples in the academy. They could only look up to the strong people on the Canglan list and the members of the major forces. They either cater to these people or avoid these people, because of their strength and talent, they were not at all prominent in the academy.

They did not expect that Zhao Jinlang, the strong man on Canglan's list, had the same idea as them. The only difference was that they did not dare to say these ideas. Even if they said them, they would only be ridiculed, and even laughed at each other, because they knew that this academy and this world were the rules of strength being the supreme and talent as respect. As long as they could live safely and safely for the rest of their lives, the best result would be.

But today, Zhao Jinlang expressed their thoughts, which made them silent. Zhao Jinlang, the strong men who had already made it to the Canglan list, all had such feelings. They didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

I am happy because even the strong people on Canglan list have the same idea as them, which means that the thoughts they hide deeply in their hearts are not wrong, they are normal. I am sad because even the strong people on Canglan list will have such thoughts, that is, no matter how strong they are, there will always be people stronger than you who are pressing you on your head. How strong they need to be to stand out?

Zhao Jinlang held the right hand of the long sword, and his five fingers were already white because he was holding it too tightly.

"I thought that if I was on the Canglan list, the world would be different, but I didn't expect that the rules of this world were rules, constant rules. When I was on the Canglan list, those people still looked down on me!"

Zhao Jinlang's voice was low and his eyes were filled with resentment. Who else could those people in his mouth besides the others on Canglan's list?

On the second floor of the arena, Kuangdao sneered: "How can I get my recognition by being on the Canglan list by conspiracy?"

Lin Feng said lightly: "With that being said, he could not take this position except for these conspiracies. I have to say that as he said, in addition to talent, he is not inferior to others in other aspects, and there is still much more."

Fire rose sneered: "If you don't have talent, you don't have strength. After all, you are inferior. Everyone understands this simple truth."

The few people were not moved by Zhao Jinlang's heart-wrenching words, but instead seemed extremely calm. They were all those talented and powerful top-level people, so of course they would not resonate with Zhao Jinlang's words.

After Zhao Jinlang took a deep breath and revealed the words in his heart, he felt completely relaxed. The hidden thoughts kept him extremely depressed, and his mood was more transparent than before.

He looked at Yang Qi deeply: "I don't know what methods you have used, but this time I want to thank you, and you asked me to say these words. But I won't let go of this battle, whether it's for Bai Jiao or for myself, today..."

Buzz!

He held up his sword, and his powerful aura lingered on his body again: "After you die, I will bury you well and let you leave with decentness. Even if they look down on me, I will stay on the Canglan list forever, and no one can squeeze me down!"

clatter!

clatter!

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Jinlang took a light step. After taking two steps, he bounced his body and shot straight towards Yang Qi like a bolt of lightning.

"Without the power of the soul, the soul realm is still not something you can compare with!"

roar!

Zhao Jinlang shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed. Two things like dragon claws appeared from both sides. Two sharp thorns appeared at the tip of the sword, like the fangs of some monster.

"White Dragon Sword!"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, and their eyes were staring at the strange sword in Zhao Jinlang's hand. At this time, the sword looked like a small dragon.

Sun Xiao whispered, his brows a little solemn: "Zhao Jinlang is practicing the "White Dragon Sword Technique". The long sword in his hand is also a complete set of white dragon swords, which are extremely powerful."

Dugu Yue whispered: "Yang Qi also knows this."

She didn't say the next sentence, that is, Yang Qi will definitely not lose.

Before Zhao Jinlang could approach Yang Qi, the white dragon sword in his hand seemed to be slashed down in the air.

roar!

It was like a dragon roar, and the Yuan power in the space rolled and swept over immediately, turning into a huge Yuan power dragon, stretching its claws, growing a huge mouth, and showing its fangs.

At this moment, Zhao Jinlang's aura seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the power of the three dragons burst out, bringing a sense of oppression.

"Although you said a lot, I will not lose today."

Yang Qi's face was calm, and the silver spear suddenly turned into a ray of light, and the gun shadows passed by him, almost in a breath, suddenly stabbed out dozens of times.

Huh!

The gun shadow roared and the Yuan power was stormed, and there was a devastating aura in it. The power of the Great Dao had already been infused into the Silver Killing Spear. Even a mountain placed in front of Yang Qi would be easily poked into pieces.

boom!

The huge dragon of vitality swept up and collided heavily with Yang Qi's dozens of gun shadows in the void. With a roar, the space trembled continuously and the strong wind burst out.

The Yuanli Dragon was immediately pierced and turned into vital energy and returned to the space. Yang Qi's body was slightly shocked and he took a step back.

snort!

With a cold snorkeling, Zhao Jinlang didn't expect that Yang Qi could take his move without any damage. But at this time he had already arrived in front of Yang Qi, and the white dragon sword in his hand drew a arc in the air and slashed out horizontally.

bite!

The silver spear blocked the front, and the white dragon sword slashed hard on the gun body, and a heavy impact sounded.

"retreat!"

Yang Qi shouted, and the power of the great way surged out, which actually repelled the Bai Jiao Sword and also stopped Zhao Jinlang's body.

"White Dragon Sword Technique!"

Zhao Jinlang rolled out with a low roar, and the air in front of him seemed to be trembling. The slightly shocked White Dragon Sword pulled out horizontally. The two "dragon claws" extending from the body of the White Dragon Sword were directly hung on the body of the Red Silver Spear. The powerful force actually shifted Yang Qi's body away. Then the two fangs stretched out from the tip of the White Dragon Sword's sword flashed out powerful sword lights, and shot towards Yang Qi who was close to him.

Yang Qi's expression changed. At this moment, he finally knew what the use of the white dragon sword was so strange.

boom!

The crisis came, and a flame suddenly rose in Yang Qi's eyes, and then from his body, flames burned and the scorching breath suddenly spread.

"broken!"

Yang Qi shook his right hand, and the silver spear shook the white dragon sword again, and powerful crimson flames swept out, immediately annihilated the sword lights.
Chapter completed!