My Heaven-Defying Spirit

The idea is good, but the reality is very harsh. Although Ming Huaishang's spiritual power is far inferior to that of the purple-robed man due to his realm,

However, Ming Huaishang's physique is far superior to that of his peers. He has been tempered by thunder and has practiced some techniques that cultivate the physical body.

Seeing this situation, even Luo Hong, who was not far away, was shocked. When he was fighting with Ming Huaishang, he felt the strength of his body.

Ming Huaishang's fist smashed downwards suddenly, filling the ground with the power of thunder, causing the entire scene to be covered by the power of thunder.

This is a method that Ming Huaishang used by combining the power of thunder he had learned to spread the power of thunder throughout the entire area and restrict the opponent's actions.

As expected, when the power of thunder filled the entire field, the purple-robed man not far away felt as if there were thousands of golden spikes under his feet, making it difficult for him to move.

There was also a tingling sensation that paralyzed his entire body.

"What is this!"

The purple-robed man was shocked. He looked down and saw small blue snakes wandering around his body. They were the form of the power of thunder.

According to Ming Huaishang's current state, the thunder force that his body can withstand, if released, can only paralyze the opponent.

Ming Huaishang cultivated the power of thunder according to the method recorded on the stone tablet, and stored it in a way

The power of thunder is stored in his body, and then the body is tempered with thunder, which continuously strengthens the body, thereby allowing more thunder power to be stored in the body.

However, the disadvantage is that the thunder power in the body needs to be replenished when it is exhausted, and it requires pure heavenly thunder power. However, Ming Huaishang does not need to worry about this. At worst, he can go back to the ancient dead world to absorb the thunder power again.

Immediately afterwards, Ming Huaishang rushed towards the purple-robed man at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone in the audience was amazed. No one expected Ming Huaishang to be so ferocious. He was able to fight hand-to-hand with a purple-robed man who was in the Soul Realm after reaching the Perfection Realm.

"Hmph, reckless. I thought this guy had some strength, but it turns out he can only charge without thinking. I really thought he could fight across levels."

Luo Hong sneered at Ming Huaishang who was rushing into the field, and said with a mocking tone:

At this time, everyone in the audience was not optimistic about Ming Huaishang. Fighting against the Soul Realm at the Body Tempering Realm was no longer the situation of yesterday, and no one had ever heard of anyone who could defeat his opponent across two classes.

However, the purple-robed man on the martial arts field frowned. He did not think the same as the people in the audience.

After seeing that his own created moves were so easily broken by Ming Huaishang, there was also strange thunder in the field that restricted his movements.

His expression was extremely solemn. The boy in front of him was more difficult than he thought.

Seeing that Ming Huaishang was about to rush forward, the man in purple robe finally couldn't help himself. He shouted loudly, then raised the folding fan in his hand, formed hand seals with his hands, and muttered to himself.

Then, a bright light suddenly shone from where the folding fan was, blinding everyone.

A huge beast suddenly appeared. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a giant dragon.

"Oh? Interesting, this young man actually knows how to tame beasts. I guess the folding fan was transformed from this giant dragon."

Luo Yuan, who was outside the martial arts arena, showed a hint of interest in his eyes and looked carefully at the purple-robed man.

What surprised Luo Yuan was that this young man not only had a good talent in cultivation, but could also devote his mind to practicing beast taming.

At this moment, the purple-robed man jumped into the air and landed directly on the giant dragon's head.

His eyes were normal, and his face was calm again.

"My Xuan Jiao is at the early stage of the Soul Realm. I originally thought that I would use it as a trump card in the finals. I didn't expect that a small body-building realm would make me feel threatened!"

Ming Huaishang was solemn. He had just gained an advantage, but now it was gone.

Fighting against two opponents in the Soul Realm, it can be said that there is no chance of winning.

Just when Ming Huaishang was still thinking about how to deal with the two opponents in front of him who were at the level of Life Soul Realm.

The purple-robed man took the first step and faced the giant dragon head-on.

The giant dragon spit out green mist with a pungent smell. The man in purple cooperated with it, and a gust of wind swept over as his hand seals were formed.

The old man who was presiding over the competition in mid-air frowned, then waved his hand and covered the martial arts field with another layer of barrier.

However, the next second, green poisonous fog filled the entire martial arts arena, and the figures of the purple-robed man and the giant dragon disappeared in the green fog.

Ming Huaishang, who was also present, felt something was wrong, because as soon as his breath touched the green mist, he felt dizzy and a feeling of drowsiness suddenly came over him.

"You are the first person who made me use this move. Don't worry, I will let you die peacefully. Counting the people who died from my move, you are the 960th person. I will let the Black Dragon enjoy your corpse later~"

The purple-robed man's voice echoed in Ming Huaishang's ears like a ghost. It was sharp and piercing, and extremely cold.

Unexpectedly, the purple-robed man who looked kind actually had such a little-known side in secret.

Killing is his nature.

However, Ming Huaishang was as still as a mountain at this moment, and even a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The green light reappeared all over his body, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"What are you laughing at? Oh, I get it. You must be terribly scared. Oh, kneel down and beg me now, beg me not to kill you. Maybe I will be in a better mood and let you go."

The purple-robed man's voice floated in Ming Huaishang's ears, and the words he said were extremely harsh, but at this time there was a hint of hesitation in his tone.

The next second, Ming Huaishang's fist suddenly flashed green light, and the Qifeng fist blasted out, bringing up an incomparable air wave. The mist dissipated immediately, and the figures of the purple-robed man and the giant dragon reappeared in it.

When using the Qigong Fist, it will create an incredible wave of air, similar to the unique skills of Qigong.

Although the power of the weather fist would not cause much damage to the defensive purple-robed man or the monster, the air wave created by the weather fist would be enough to disperse the poisonous fog.

The purple-robed man was startled, but then he came to his senses. Although the poisonous fog was solved by Ming Huaishang, the two strong men in the early stage of the Soul Realm were not something that a kid like him in the Body Tempering Realm could resist.

As he said this, he called on the giant dragon to rush towards Ming Huaishang, but he forgot that he was still afraid of Ming Huaishang's physical strength.

"Physical combat? That's exactly what I want!"

Ming Huaishang's eyes became bright and his blood boiled. He took a step forward and faced the man and beast without fear.

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