Chapter 77 Soul Power

"As expected of a great fighting master, even earth-level fighting skills cannot pose a fatal threat to him."

Seeing that Mo Yin only took a dozen steps back, and his energy and blood quickly stabilized after a surge, Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh at the difficulty of surpassing the two-level challenge.

In his opinion, even a six- or seven-star fighting master might not be able to take the ‘Nine Heavens Thunder Cloud Split’ intact.

"Boy, that's it."

Being forced to this point by a teenage fighter made Mo Yin's eyes reveal ferocious killing intent. The more terrifying the strength and talent Mo Yu showed, the less he could let him go!

As the hoarse roar fell, the contempt on Mo Yin's face slowly faded away, replaced by a thick, sinister and cold look. It seemed that now he really started to pay attention to Mo Yu.

The various methods shown by the young man were unheard of, and a deep sense of fear emerged in his heart. He must not give this boy a chance to grow!

The next moment, the black fighting energy on Mo Yin's body surged rapidly. After a while, the fighting energy dissipated, and a pair of black fighting energy armor that perfectly fit the body was condensed.

Fighting energy turns into armor, one of the symbols of a great fighting master!

As a four-star Grand Fighter, Mo Yin's Dou Qi armor exudes a cold and forbidding feeling, which is obviously not something that a low-star Grand Fighter can achieve.

The summoning of the fighting spirit armor also showed that Mo Yin began to show his true strength.

"You can force me into a fighting spirit armor in the realm of a fighter, Mo Yu, although I don't know the talent of your cousin Xiao Yan, but I am willing to say that you are well-deserved for your title of Dragon of the Xiao Family!

It's a pity that God didn't give you the chance to continue to grow. Today I will completely wipe you out! "

Mo said coldly, and as his words fell, a tyrannical aura erupted from his body, which was the aura of a strong master.

Seeing this, Mo Yu remained silent. The earth-level fighting skill just now had almost drained the fighting spirit from his body. However, a mere great fighting master wanted to strangle him. I'm afraid he was too confident.

The next moment, Mo Yu took back the remaining fighting spirit in his body, as if giving up the struggle, but like a phantom, a strange and mysterious handprint was quickly formed in his hand.

"Oh!"

As Mo Yu's hand seals were formed, waves of tyrannical soul power slowly spread out from Mo Yu's mind, and in an instant, most of the forest was encompassed.

The sudden pressure of the soul made De Mo Yin startled. Then he started looking for the source of the soul power with a solemn expression. However, what shocked him was that the source of the soul power actually came from the young man in front of him!

"Such a strong soul power, actually belongs to this kid!?"

Mo Yin stared at the young figure in stunned silence, with a gloomy look in his eyes. In his opinion, this soul power was not even inferior to that of an ordinary third-grade alchemist.

In the realm of combatants, one can not only display extraordinary fighting skills, but also possess such powerful soul power.

Thinking of the young man's various strange methods, Mo Yin became more and more difficult to figure out, and his expression became even more gloomy.

"This kid should be just an Eight-Star Fighter? But why is the soul power so strong?"

The more he thought about it, the more incredible it became. Mo Yin simply stopped thinking about it. It didn't matter if his soul power was strong. He was going to kill this boy today!

"laugh!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and almost at the same moment, Mo Yin closed his palms, and the surrounding black energy mist turned into two handleless sword blades, which directly turned into two rays of light, which were aimed at Mo Yu as fast as lightning. The throat and heart shot out.

However, in the eyes of the low-star great fighter, this sword attack was too fast to dodge. Under the observation of Mo Yu's soul power, it was not unstoppable. At that moment, his soul power condensed, and an invisible soul power hit him hard. On the edge of the sword, it was directly ejected away.

"Why is your soul power so strong?"

When the test failed, Mo Yin looked at the mysterious young man and said with an unbelievable surprise in his hoarse voice.

"Haha, I will tell you when you die." Mo Yu said coldly.

As a master of weapon refining, his soul power was extremely powerful in his previous life. After his rebirth, although his cultivation was gone, but protected by Xuan Lei, there was still some residual soul power. Although it was not much, it was comparable to some ordinary giants. Fighter.

Now that the level of fighting spirit is too low to pose a threat to the opponent, Mo Yu has no choice but to sacrifice his soul power.

"Arrogant little bastard!"

Seeing Mo Yu's stiff mouth, Mo Yin flashed and appeared in front of Mo Yu. A dark light flashed in his eyes, and he slapped Mo Yu hard with a powerful shadow palm.

The powerful force came, Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged, and an invisible soul force continued to condense under Mo Yu's handprint, and finally attacked the shadow palm.

"boom!"

The collision of soul power and black fighting spirit caused a loud roar in the center of the field. The burst of energy fluctuations directly broke the surrounding trees in half, and a large pit was dug tens of meters away from the center of the two people's feet.

As the fight continued, Mo Yin's expression gradually became serious, because he discovered that Mo Yu's soul power was not only equivalent to that of a third-grade alchemist, but his control over soul power was even more terrifying.

As a core member of the Mohist family, coupled with the special relationship between the Mohist family and the Yunlan Sect, he also came into contact with the first alchemist of the Gama Empire and a sixth-grade alchemist, Dan Wang Furukawa, by chance. Distance has seen the latter take action.

However, today's competition with Mo Yu made him discover that Mo Yu's soul power control methods were even more sophisticated and perfect than the first alchemist of the Jiama Empire.

"This kid is weird!"

There was another collision between fighting spirit and soul power. Both of their bodies trembled, and then Mo Yin retreated sharply, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and powerful black fighting spirit surged out from his body, but this time, However, it did not dissipate into black energy mist, but quickly condensed in front of it.

"Boy, your soul energy is very strong, but your fighting spirit is too weak. This is your fatal weakness now. However, you will not have such opportunities in the future!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yin's lips, and the black fighting spirit that was rapidly gathering in front of him slowly condensed into a black spear several feet long.

At a certain moment, when the energy on the black spear reached its peak, Mo Yin finally stopped being depressed, his pretty face became solemn, and with a sharp shout, the already dark black mist on the black spear suddenly rose again. , for a moment, it actually covered up the light of the blazing sun in the sky, making half of the sky dark.

"Xuan-level advanced fighting skill: Death Spear!"

In mid-air, sharp shouts fell, and terrifying energy fluctuations finally broke out. A ghastly murderous intent shot towards Mo Yu from the sky.

Obviously, this Mo Yin has started to really kill!