Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"Ok?"

Lord Bingmulin glanced at his own shadow.

"The fifth soul skill power is assimilated!"

Jike shouted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black soul ring rose from Jike's body. Wang Feng still didn't see what his soullessness was.

But this is an icy blue weapon that wraps around Jike, and then suddenly wraps around Jike.

Immediately afterwards, his expression changed and his whole body began to be covered with frost.

Even the wings formed by the black mist behind changed color to ice blue.

Jike fell down and grabbed an ice spike with a burst of force on the sole of his foot. The surrounding ice spikes were instantly shattered.

The ice spikes formed by the power of ice cannot be broken so easily.

Without attribute power of the same level, or soul power that far exceeds Bing Mulin-Jun's current strength, it would be impossible to break it.

"This martial spirit is interesting." Wang Feng thought for a while, "It can copy the enemy's attributes. It is thus immune to the enemy's special attribute attacks. Unfortunately, Bingmulin-Jun is not that simple."

The fourth soul skill is a dark attribute soul skill that can bind the latter's shadow. In this way, it can simulate the opponent's attribute form.

So as to reach the current level.

Theoretically speaking, Jike's soullessness is equivalent to an invincible position.

It is difficult for others to beat him, and at most it is a tie.

This is exaggerated.

And, it's that simple.

Not afraid of this extreme ice attribute for the time being, Jike rushed towards Lord Bingmulin immediately.

However, all they saw was Bing Mulinjun still standing where he was.

Do not move.

"The sixth soul skill, Dark Soul Shadow Attack!"

In an instant, Jike's whole body seemed to turn into a black mist and disappeared in mid-air, and the figure disappeared.

Countless black mist surrounded Bim Linjun.

Ding Ding Ding!

A series of crisp sounds sounded from Lord Bingmulin.

That was the sound made by the skin as hard as iron after being attacked!

"You can not."

Lord Bingmulin suddenly stretched out his hand, his wings trembled for a while, he clenched his hands into fists, and punched directly towards a place in the black mist!

Boom!

In an instant, a figure flew out directly as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

It fell far away and hit Qiang.

He was blasted hundreds of meters away by Bing Mulinjun's punch!

Lord Bingmulin condensed a thick mass of absolute ice in his palm, and his whole body was covered with a thick layer of armor by the power of absolute ice.

It can be said to be indestructible.

The place was extremely silent for a moment.

This soul beast, which is only over 6,000 years old, can easily defeat a Soul Saint level expert with one punch.

On the contrary, the Soul Saint's attack barely caused any damage to it.

There doesn't seem to be any weaknesses?

However, Jike in the distance has not completely lost his combat effectiveness, but there is still a smile on his face.

"The seventh soul skill, Black Soul Shadow True Body, has endless changes!"

In an instant, Jike disappeared.

His whole body began to change, his body shape became blurred, and during the process of blurring, he turned into the appearance of Lord Bingmulin!

"The ability of the martial spirit avatar is to copy all the enemies, but the prerequisite is to come into contact with the enemy." Wang Feng smiled, "It is a very powerful martial spirit. It is equivalent to innate invincibility. After all, against As for the enemy, the most difficult one to defeat is yourself.”

However, the difference is still very obvious. The Bingmulin Lord transformed by Jike is virtual.

Not solid.

Obviously his skills are not yet up to par.

But the strength of this martial spirit is that if the enemy is strong, he will be strong, and if the enemy is weak, he will not be weak.

"It's a pity that I met Lord Bingmulin. Copying its ability is just asking for death."

Wang Feng sneered and said, "Binglin, give it a fatal blow, don't waste time."

"...but I still want to play."

Binglin said suddenly.

.

"..." Wang Feng.

"Hahaha... It seems that Lao Bing also likes the pleasure of torture. Boss, look, there is no one who doesn't like torture, right?" Long Xie laughed and said in the soul realm space.

Cultivation is too boring, and when you see too many powerful enemies, abuse of food can increase a certain sense of accomplishment and pleasure in practice.

Wang Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

Binglin finally decided not to play anymore.

At this time, Lord Bingmulin, who was transformed by Jike on the opposite side, was also exuding countless ice powers, and was leaking crazily towards the surroundings.

Jike feels that this is not like the extreme ice attribute, because it is not so exaggerated, and his soul power consumption is too exaggerated.

This shows that the quality of this power has reached a very high level!

But even so, I am invincible. It is just a six-thousand-year-old soul beast, and there is no way it can match my soul power. Jike thought in his mind that as long as he delayed, the opponent would be defeated.

The special nature of his martial soul makes it impossible for many soul masters to do anything against him.

It's either a tie, or whoever's soul power is exhausted first loses. This is true for people in the same realm, even if Contra has some, there is nothing he can do about it.

It can be regarded as the kind of special soul master that can compete with many soul masters 50-50.

But, alas, he met Lord Bingmulin.

"Copy my ice power?"

Bing Mulinjun thinks humans are very interesting.

Even if he copied it, he probably wouldn't know...that all the ice power was controlled by him, right?

To be fair, Lord Bingmulin knew from the moment the other party copied its attributes that this human had any chance of winning.

Didn't expect the other party to return it to him?

Lord Bingmulin was really worried that he wouldn't have the chance to send his ultimate ice power to him.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to copy it...

"Absolutely frozen!"

Looking at Jike on the opposite side, Lord Bimlin reached forward and grabbed the void with his palm!

In an instant, all the ice aura in Jian Ke's body quickly enveloped Jike as if he was conscious.

The soul power in his body seemed to have changed its direction and was completely disobedient to orders, making the ice aura around him stronger and stronger, but it immediately enveloped his whole body!

Immediately afterwards, with the increasing consumption of soul power.

These ice breaths that should have been controlled by him were completely different from his control. In just a moment, Jike was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"too weak."

Lord Bingmulin shook his head.

Suddenly, the whole place became slightly quiet.

Dean Chen's face on the high platform was extremely solemn. This was the first time that Jike had failed.

After copying the opponent's ability, he was instantly restrained by the opponent.

This can only explain one problem. This six-thousand-year-old soul beast is a soul beast that is so powerful that it is difficult to copy.

In the spirit fighting arena, the voice of the referee in black was heard announcing Wang Feng’s victory.

But Wang Feng didn't seem to leave, but was still waiting.

Seeing this, Dean Chen and He Wantian's expressions darkened slightly.

"Mr. Chen, this guy from your academy isn't very good at it." He Wantian sighed, "This Soul-Bearing Beast is absolutely extraordinary, even the Soul Saint can't do anything to it... Unless an eighty-level Soul Douluo is deployed... But if we do this, it would be a bit embarrassing for our two colleges. But if we don't take action, it is also embarrassing... After all, the other party only relies on his soul beast, and he hasn't taken action yet."

"It's a dilemma."

He Wantian shook his head.

"He seems to be only over level 20. Is that the reason? Is it possible that as long as he defeats his soul beast, he will win without a fight?" Several students on the side analyzed.

"That may not be the case." Dean Chen pondered for a moment and looked at a man with a lazy face who was about thirty years old. "But there is some truth in it. In this case, Teacher Xianghe, please come out and give it a try."

"Me?" The man breathed, "Then let me try..."

With that said, he walked down.

When walking down the steps of the high platform, my feet slipped and I almost fell.