Chapter 457: Give in?

It is said that the weapon refiner who made this sword killed an extremely powerful heaven-level monster beast and sealed a trace of the monster beast's spirit into this sword through inscription. Si Tu

This is what ordinary warriors call the weapon soul.

The strength of the weapon soul depends on whether the monster beast's spirit is strong or not, and secondly, the level of the inscription method.

For the same monster beast spirit, the more advanced the weapon refiner's inscription technique, the more powerful the weapon soul refined.

Under the effect of advanced inscription technique, the weapon soul can be attached to anything and turn it into an extremely powerful spiritual weapon.

For example, if the weapon soul is attached to a dead leaf, then this originally fragile dead leaf can break the spiritual weapon. The stronger the weapon soul, the stronger the power of the dead leaf. If the spirit weapon soul of the powerful god domain allows the dead leaf to break the heaven-level top-grade treasure, it is not impossible.

If the inscription master can only transform part of the energy of the monster spirit and exert a little bit of the monster's body combat power, the powerful inscription master can seal the power of the monster spirit in the spirit weapon 100%.

As for the more advanced inscription grandmaster, he can even use the mysterious inscription secret method to make the power exerted by the weapon soul greatly exceed the original monster's combat power.

Imagine that the spirit weapon is sealed with the spirit of the heavenly monster spirit. The lethality that this spirit weapon can exert is equivalent to that of a heavenly monster. If only a congenital warrior holds it in his hand and stimulates this weapon soul, the increase in the warrior's combat power can be said to be far greater than the spirit weapon itself.

Of course, although the spirit of the heavenly monster spirit is sealed in Ding Tianhe's dragon-slaying sword, the weapon refiner who made this sword at the beginning did not have a deep attainment in inscriptions, and the spirit of the weapon exerted only about one-tenth of the power of the monster body.

But one-tenth of the power of the heavenly monster is also quite terrifying.

Ding Tianhe's cultivation had already reached half a step into the void. With the help of the weapon spirit in the Dragon Slaying Sword, the power he exerted was imaginable. In addition, he also used a killer martial arts. The combination of the three, this power... is simply unimaginable.

However, such a sword was blocked by Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng was repelled, he was not injured. Instead, he also retreated several feet away.

If it was based on his own strength, he would have been defeated.

It is hard to imagine how powerful this innate eighth-level kid is.

At this moment, Ding Tianhe began to fear Ye Feng. Perhaps, this time he came to trouble Ye Feng, he had made a wrong calculation...

The warriors scattered on all sides gathered around again, and some of them talked excitedly.

"Ye Feng's strength is comparable to Ding Tianhe's, but he is not injured?"

"It's still a little bit behind. Look, Ye Feng seems to have retreated a few more steps..."

"Maybe he is already injured, with internal injuries, we can't see it."

"..."

In fact, this group of warriors who thought they saw through Ye Feng's true fighting power greatly underestimated the fight just now, because they did not see the weapon soul in Ding Tianhe's spiritual weapon.

First, they didn't know that there was a weapon soul sealed in the Dragon Slaying Sword. Second, Ding Tianhe's action of activating the weapon soul was very secretive, and he didn't show his true strength at all.

Although his weapon soul only has one-tenth of the strength of a heavenly monster, it is a heavenly monster after all. He used it to deal with an innate warrior who has not even reached the virtual realm. Originally, he thought it was a waste of a knife to kill a chicken.

However, such a powerful attack was completely unable to do anything to Ye Feng, and Ding Tianhe's face instantly became very ugly.

At this time, Ye Feng took a few steps forward with the Burning Moon Knife, pointing the tip of the knife at Ding Tianhe, and his fighting spirit was surging.

"I don't know what kind of trump card you have, but I believe that you can't borrow the power you just now indefinitely. Ding Tianhe, come on, let me see how strong you are."

"Wait!" Ding Tianhe took a step back and shouted.

Ye Feng was stunned.

Ding Tianhe looked at him and said calmly: "Ye Feng, I just attacked you to force you to use your strongest attack to see if you have the strength to qualify as an inner disciple. Well... you have passed Ding's test and are indeed qualified to become an inner disciple of Wan Jue Sect. There is no need to continue this battle." As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang on all sides... "What?" "Oh my god, what's going on? What Ding Tianhe said is a bit confusing to me." "Ding Tianhe... he wilted..." "Haha, it's really funny. A master of the Xuanbang actually admitted his weakness in front of a young warrior of the eighth level of innateness? What test is there to see if Ye Feng is qualified as an inner disciple? He himself is not an inner disciple of Wan Jue Sect, so what qualifications does he have to test others? It's obvious that he is afraid of Ye Feng's strength and dares not to take action." "Could it be... Ye Feng is really that powerful?" "..." The discussions around him were one after another, and Ding Tianhe's words had already stirred up a storm... "Hahaha..." After a moment of shock, Ye Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Well, you are indeed good, Ye Feng. I am also considering you and Wan Jue Sect. After all... it is hard to convince others that someone with the eighth level of innateness can become an inner disciple of Wan Jue Sect, one of the seven holy places..." Ding Tianhe continued calmly.

"I don't believe you!" Ye Feng interrupted him directly and decisively.

"What do you mean by this?" Ding Tianhe asked with a flash of anger on his face.

"Think about me, think about Wan Juezong?" Ye Feng smiled, "Are you kidding? What qualifications do you have to think for me? If you can beat me, you will fight and kill. If you can't beat me, then give up? There is no such thing in the world. Such a cheap thing, Ding Tianhe, you should have thought of the consequences the moment you took action. If I were defeated by you, would you let me go easily?"

Ye Feng sneered and flicked the Burning Moon Knife, and fire energy continued to surge from the blade.

The blazing flames illuminated Ding Tianhe's sinister and ferocious face.

"Ye, please don't push yourself too far, and don't think that I'm afraid of you. Ding just thinks that if we both lose, we'll only take advantage of these guys around us."