Chapter 928: Battle with one's own martial spirit

"Hahaha."

Quan Lin's eyes twitched slightly, but he finally accepted the reality helplessly.

His eyes gradually became serious, and his body naturally took the same starting posture as the black iron gauntlet in front of him.

The countdown on one side eventually points to zero.

The two sides thrust almost synchronously. A thin layer of black soul power film appeared on Quan Lin's hands, and a faint purple color and strong mental fluctuations appeared in his eyes.

Just!

"clang!"

The head-on collision of right fists produced a crisp metallic sound.

Quan Lin's enhanced charged punch was powerful enough to pose a sufficient threat to the great soul master.

However, the toughness of the weapon spirit easily surpassed the condensed soul power. When the spear tip was facing the spear tip, Quan Lin felt as if his fingers were about to break, causing severe pain.

Fortunately, the strength of both sides was the same, so Quan Lin gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and prevented the gun tip from attacking his body.

With his fists thrown away, Quan Lin quickly retreated.

After this test, he collected a lot of information.

First of all, the power of the black iron gauntlet was surprisingly similar. If he was blindfolded, he would feel like he was fighting with himself.

Secondly, his current opponent has no entity in the human sense, or in other words, the martial spirit itself is its entity.

So, in other words, the means of attacking the human body learned in combat training were completely useless.

In order to defeat his opponent, he could only attack the spirit directly without any hesitation.

This means that he must use his own flesh and blood to collide with the extremely tough metal gauntlet.

At the same time, he also needs to be wary of attacks on his body.

"How can we fight this? Do we have to completely destroy our own martial spirit to be considered successful?"

Quan Lin's retreating steps could not catch up with the gauntlet floating in the air.

A black light spurted out from the back of the gauntlet, and the black light pursued the victory like a cannonball.

This time, the two gloves attacked Quan Lin from both sides at the same time.

The iron fist attack was extremely light, but powerful as ever, and Quan Lin felt something was wrong.

The Xuantian Gong in his body was running rapidly, and the meridians and flesh inside his white hands were filled with soul power.

Under the unique operation of soul power, the flesh and blood hands suddenly emitted a black mysterious light from the inside out.

At this moment, his entire hands exuded a dark jade-like luster.

Xuanyu hands.

Different from the Quan family's technique, this is a powerful technique that transforms the hands from the inside out over a long period of time, thereby increasing the hardness of the hands.

This skill is absolutely very important to the Quan family.

For soul masters with white gloves, it can enhance the attack and defense capabilities they lack.

This is especially true for soul masters who possess gauntlet martial spirits.

Having lost his martial soul, Quan Lin could only use this skill to enhance his attack and defense capabilities.

Although he had only been practicing for a short time and needed to maintain a certain level of hardness and the output of soul power, this level of consumption was not a problem for Quan Lin, who had just opened up his hidden meridians.

And because of this, he will add another skill on this basis.

"Just!"

Different from the soul power circulating inside, another part of the soul power is released to the surface of the skin and quickly condensed into a soul power film.

Since the hands are the same color as the soul power, this will only increase the fluorescence of the hands a little, but the power of these hands should not be underestimated.

Xuan Yu Hand and strength, strengthening both inside and outside at the same time.

This is an extremely complex soul power control technique, but in Quan Lin's eyes now, it seems so easy and free.

This is all thanks to his surging mental power.

Under the powerful mental control, his multitasking and careful control surpassed his own before the mental test when he was equipped with black iron gauntlets.

While marveling at the improvement in his own strength, his peripheral vision locked onto the black light on both sides.

His fists, which embodied two self-created skills, struck out to both sides like an antelope hanging on horns.

The purple intent in his eyes and the quick calculations in his mind allowed him to easily lock on the direction of the attack.

The four fists with the same speed collided violently again.

However, this time, the two sides were no longer evenly matched. Instead, the all-metal gauntlets were knocked away by Quan Lin's fists.

This is because the hardness of Quan Lin's fists has increased to a certain extent, reducing the damage caused by the impact. Also, the newly compressed soul power has additional power when it collides.

Even if the soul power and strength are equal, the rigidity will change with the compression force, that is, the strength of the user's mental power.

Although they look the same, Quanlin found that there are still some differences between the two.

Especially in terms of mental strength, the Black Iron Gauntlet had no advantage at all. It even did not try to imitate his use of strength in the second collision.

Looking at the gauntlet that was blown away, a strange look flashed in Quan Lin's eyes.

"Hmm? Isn't it exactly the same?

Furthermore, the attack method just now was definitely not something I would have thought of."

Quan Lin, who was confused, did not slow down his attack. He moved quickly and attacked the hand armor that was shaken to the right.

Faced with a gauntlet with mobility exceeding that of humans, he had to take advantage of the time when the recoil force swept through the gauntlet and launch an immediate pursuit while the distance was not too far.

Quan Lin stretched out his palm, which turned into a straight black knife and stabbed fiercely at the gauntlet.

During this time, the armor at the rear could not provide quick support or attack from behind.

Therefore, this straight blow that pierced through the sky and the earth was concentrated at one point and exploded on the back of the hand armor.

Without the support of its own strength, the gauntlet was unable to resist this extremely fast attack and was directly knocked into the wall on the other side.

The recoil force between the gauntlet and the metal wall caused the gauntlet, which had been flying far away, to fly in front of Quan Lin again.

In response to this, Quan Lin, who had already calculated the trajectory in his mind, had already prepared his left fist. This time, he used his strongest fist and released all the impact force on the gauntlet.

"boom!"

The fusion of strength and soul power completely bombarded the gauntlet, and teeth-grinding metal vibrations and friction, as well as distorted sounds, appeared on the gauntlet.

Throughout the entire process, the gauntlet was like a bullied child. It did not and could not show any sign of resistance.

It is this phenomenon that makes Quanlin convinced of his guess to a large extent.

"This martial spirit is not controlled remotely, but fights with its own 'will'.

Otherwise, how could the gauntlet shrink back or be unable to launch a counterattack?

I am not fighting with the controller, I am fighting with my martial soul black iron gauntlet."

Such a clear realization emerged in Quanlin's mind.

Then, a confident smile appeared on his lips again.

"If that's the case, then things will be much easier."

At this time, the other hand armor that went straight to the back rushed behind Quan Lin.

Quan Lin kicked the battered gauntlet away with one kick, then twisted his body and threw a heavy punch.