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Chapter 207 The Soul of the Passing Ming

The soul of sing is the soul of sing.

As a cultivator who also understands the Soul of Mind, Zong Zhenghao would not even have this recognition ability.

But how could the Soul of Mind be so fast?

Zong Zhenghao looked at Lu Ping, looking at the broken line between Lu Ping's fist and his hands.

Broken ice beads, broken raindrops, broken air. It was Lu Ping's power that pierced through and smashed all this?

No, not!

Zong Zhenghao suddenly realized that this was not piercing through or shattering, this was... spread. The soul of the Ming was spreading like a sound. Ice beads, raindrops, and air were all mediums of the propagation of the soul. Just as the sound had different propagation speeds in different media, in ice and water, the speed of the soul of the Ming was far greater than that in the air under the same circumstances.

At this time, there happened to be raining all over the sky.

At this time, there happened to be dense ice beads.

The Mingzhi Soul, which Lu Ping punched, achieved an incredible attack speed in such an environment.

Zong Zhenghao knew about this kind of thing; Zong Zhenghao could not do this kind of thing. This way of using the superpower of Mingzhi Soul is called "sound transmission". The first level is to use the superpower of Mingzhi Soul to transmit sound. When using some special materials, it can even be transmitted to a long distance. However, I have never heard of this first level of power that can become a means of attack, protecting the sound for transmission, Mingzhi Soul actually has such destructive power.

This should at least be the supernatural power of Mingzhishuo above the Sanji Assessment. However, what Zong Zhenghao felt was clearly the characteristic of sound transmission. Because his body eventually became a medium, Mingzhishuo also spread in his body, from his hands, arms, and shoulders to all of his body, and even eventually walked to the ground.

The soul of Mingzhi completed its spread and also completed its destruction. The ice beads and raindrops were unable to withstand the power of the soul of Mingzhi and shattered during the spread. Zong Zhenghao was also like this. His hands burst into blood and his hair was broken in the wind and rain. Just look at it this way, the injury seemed nothing. However, the soul of Mingzhi, which was spread through his whole body, actually cracked the hard stone slab. Such destructive power was walked from every corner of his body.

Zong Zhenghao felt that the force that supported him was disappearing. His skin, muscles, bones, meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, and even his consciousness were like ice beads, raindrops, and hard stone slabs, cracking and shattering.

A very ordinary way of controlling the Soul of Soul ultimately produces incredible power. Zong Zhenghao cannot even be said to be the ultimate target of this attack. He is just like the ice bead, raindrops and air, just a medium that allows the Soul power to spread by.

How could this happen?

Zong Zhenghao wanted to ask and know, but when he opened his mouth, the sounds made were broken, and all the systems of his body had been destroyed, just as Ming Zhirui passed by.

Zong Zhenghao fell down, and blood spread rapidly on the stone slabs, dyeing the rain falling to the ground red...

call……

Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

This was a blow he tried his best, but strangely, after this full-strength attack, the situation he felt was very different from the past. He did not feel completely hollowed out of his body, nor did he not have the ** Lock Soul was forced out of the chain form to suppress it wildly.

Is it because of the purity of the power of soul?

Lu Ping looked at his right hand and waved the right hand with this punch.

The amazing speed and powerful power, but the burden on his body was surprisingly small. The difference from the past is the purity driven by the power of the soul this time. It is only the purity of the soul, which has always been used by him to play the role of "listening soul", but this time it was purely released in the form of an attack, but in the end it was like this.

Lu Ping suddenly waved his hand and punched again. The broken raindrops drew a clear mark in the sky-to-earth rain curtain, leading to the end of the street, and then gradually dissipated. Then, in the rain curtain at the end of the street, two figures appeared faintly, walking side by side, gradually walking towards the direction where Lu Ping and Su Tang were.

Lu Ping turned around and helped Su Tang. As the two men gradually moved forward, their original alert soon disappeared.

Xifan, Molin.

Taking a not-so-easy step, he walked to the two of them, and did not go to see Lu Ping and Su Tang, but looked at Zong Zhenghao who was lying on the ground and became stunned.

"It's a bit too much!" Morin said.

"Hmm?" Lu Ping was puzzled.

"If you kill such a powerful guy, you are so lively?" Molin's eyes turned to Lu Ping and looked at him carefully. There was no serious injury on Lu Ping's body, which seemed to make him very dissatisfied.

"It's okay." Lu Ping said.

"How to solve it?" Xi Fan bent down and checked Zong Zhenghao's body, and then found that there were so many injuries from the inside out.

"What a grudge?" The West also looked at Lu Ping.

"It's just a punch." Lu Ping said.

"A punch like that just now?" Morin pointed to the street behind them, and it was obviously Lu Ping's experimental punch.

"Yes." Lu Ping nodded.

Morin and Xifan turned around together and looked to the end of the street from here. This was the road they had just walked and had a clear concept of distance. The power of this punch can be imagined.

"I'm sorry." Morin said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Lu Ping wondered why Morin suddenly apologized.

"Worrying about you is our fault," said Morin.

"I can't say that either, I didn't mean it either." Lu Ping said.

"So you mean, you accidentally killed a guy with three souls?" Morin said expressionlessly.

"It's really not very intentional, at least the punch that killed him wasn't." Lu Ping said.

"I don't want to talk to this person anymore!" Molin looked at his wound with a look of grief and anger, thinking about his caution and caution in fighting. Compared with Lu Ping, Molin felt that he could almost tolerate all the injustice in this world.

"What breakthrough do you have?" Xi Fan still heard some meaning from Lu Ping's words. Unintentionally inserted the willow and knocked down Zong Zhenghao's punch seemed to be Lu Ping's new breakthrough.

"Using a single pure soul power can exert its power and the burden is much smaller," Lu Ping said.

After hearing this, Xifan and Molin frowned together, obviously this did not conform to their cognition. The power of the soul should be more effective in various combinations. Except for a few other abilities above level 4, most of them are like this. Therefore, the more power of the soul is connected, the stronger it is. Lu Ping's new discovery is simply contrary to the most basic cognition.

"It may have something to do with your particularity." Su Tang said at this time, this was the only explanation.

"Let's discuss this later. Where is the repair and ruling? Where is Shi Ao?" Xifan said.
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