Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

Chapter 338 Rare Spirit Soul, Blood Spirit Soul

"This child is definitely strange...!"

Thinking of this, Yun Ting immediately abandoned his contempt and his Yuan Power surged out from his dantian once again, transforming into a giant sword of Yuan Power that hovered in front of him.

Condensing essence into matter, controlling the sword with thought!

Although this move is just the most common martial art, even martial artists in the Condensation Realm know it, Yun Ting is now at the half-step Yuan Sea Realm, so the giant sword of Yuan power he condenses is naturally more powerful!

In addition, Yun Ting himself has also comprehended the Great Perfection Sword Intent!

With the blessing of the Great Perfection Sword Intent, even a casual sword strike is a deadly move, enough to kill any martial artist below the Yuanhai Realm!

"The Purple Star Devouring Technique!"

As the giant sword of Yuan Power in front of him expanded further and its momentum reached its peak, Yun Ting clasped his hands together and simultaneously activated his innate technique, absorbing all the star power from the surrounding sky into his dantian.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

A few faint stars twinkled in the sky, then suddenly dimmed and disappeared, as if all their power had been absorbed by the clouds below, a truly bizarre scene.

Although the Ziwei Star Devouring Skill has obvious drawbacks, requiring a large amount of star power and only being able to unleash its full power on a night filled with stars, this does not mean it is useless during the day!

As the saying goes, a star does not reveal its light, but hides within.

Therefore, even in broad daylight, the Ziwei Devouring Star Technique can still absorb the power of stars, but the amount is relatively small, and its power is equivalent to half that at night!

"What's this guy doing now?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng also narrowed his eyes, becoming wary.

Although he didn't know what Yun Ting was up to, he could clearly sense the terrifying aura and sword intent emanating from the giant sword of Yuan Power in front of him!

Even Lu Feng, whose physical strength is comparable to that of a Xuan-grade magic weapon, dared not be overconfident and try to withstand the power of this sword!

"cut!"

With another roar, Yun Ting swung his sword again, unleashing his full sword intent without reservation, aiming directly at Lu Feng's vital dantian!

"The Eight Spirit Seals of Gara!"

Faced with Yun Ting's full-force sword strike, Lu Feng dared not be careless either. He immediately summoned eight golden, gleaming giant hands of Yuan energy, which were stacked layer upon layer, forming an indestructible wall that protected him from head to toe.

It wasn't that Lu Feng was scared, but rather that the power of Yun Ting's sword was several times stronger than the previous sword storm. His physical body alone was simply unable to stop it, so he could only temporarily avoid its edge!

Boom! Crack...!

In a single exchange, the Yuan Power Giant Sword cleaved through the city wall and continued its relentless assault on Lu Feng.

"He's definitely not easy to deal with...!"

Upon seeing this, Lu Feng frowned slightly and immediately used Dragon Dance to instantly soar into the air, narrowly avoiding the terrifying and incredibly powerful giant sword of Yuan energy!

Rumble!

The giant sword of Yuan Power crashed to the ground with a deafening explosion, leaving a deep, bottomless sword mark in its wake. The residual force of the sword's power lingered for a long time, a truly shocking sight!

In contrast, Lu Feng was still full of energy, as if he had escaped a disaster by using the force of the Gara Eight Spirit Seals to deflect the impact!

"How could this child...!"

"impossible!"

Seeing that Lu Feng had actually dodged his full-force sword strike, Yun Ting was equally astonished and incredulous!

It's important to know that throughout the entire battle, he has not only shown no mercy, but has also used all his trump cards, each move potentially fatal!

However, Lu Feng not only defended against all of his moves, but also only suffered a minor injury in the end!

Thinking about this, Yun Ting naturally couldn't accept it!

After all, he was a dignified half-step Yuanhai Realm expert, possessing the body of an extreme medicine slave and the sword intent of the Great Perfection. Yet, he was being led by the nose by Lu Feng, a mere fifth-level Spirit Soul Realm martial artist. This was an immense humiliation in itself!

"Super Dragon Breath!"

Just as Yun Ting was momentarily stunned, he saw Lu Feng extend his sword finger again, which instantly transformed into countless blazing spiritual flames. At the same time, the Hurricane Spirit Soul in his dantian also appeared out of thin air, causing the power of the blazing spiritual flames to increase several times!

With the amplification of the Hurricane Spirit Soul, the power of the Super Dragon Breath can not only incinerate most Spirit Soul Realm warriors, but even the indestructible diamond crystal ore with an extremely high ignition point is no exception!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A massive amount of scorching spiritual flames swept over, transforming into a raging sea of ​​fire that instantly engulfed Yun Ting on the opposite side, while simultaneously emitting a terrifyingly high temperature that was suffocating!

"Ting'er!"

"Young Master...!"

Seeing Yun Ting instantly engulfed by the raging sea of ​​fire, not only did Yun Xiaotian's expression change slightly and he immediately flew into a rage, but the Yun family warriors and Fengbo Tower assassins beside him were also horrified.

After all, they never imagined that Lu Feng, a mere nameless rogue cultivator at the fifth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, could actually force Yun Ting, a half-step Yuanhai Realm cultivator, into such a desperate situation, and even turn the tables and kill him!

Boom! Whoosh!

Just when everyone thought Yun Ting was doomed, the sea of ​​fire suddenly dissipated, and a gaunt figure covered in blood and looking extremely disheveled suddenly emerged from it, revealing his true appearance.

"The super dragon breath didn't work on this guy...?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing his apprehension. "As expected of a top-tier medicine slave, one in a million. Indeed, he is both resilient and capable of fighting, and his recovery ability is also first-rate..."

The gaunt figure was weak and fluctuating, and a hint of killing intent was faintly visible on his blood-stained face. His clothes were tattered and torn. It was none other than Yun Ting, who had survived the ordeal!

As for Liao Fusheng, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the fight, he crossed his arms and remained calm, seemingly unsurprised by the scene and having anticipated it.

After all, Extreme Medicine Slaves are different from ordinary Medicine Slaves and Heartless Medicine Slaves. They represent a breakthrough in the limits of the human body. Not only do they greatly increase their strength and become physically powerful, but they also retain their intelligence and have extremely strong recovery abilities. They can be called a perfect fighting machine!

To put it simply, the Extreme Medicine Slave is like a lump of meat covered in a tortoise shell. You can't beat it, and you can't outlast it. Unless you behead it, you can only be dragged to your death!

Therefore, even though Yun Ting directly withstood Lu Feng's super dragon breath, he did not die, but only suffered some minor injuries.

"Damn it! Just how many innocent civilians did that bastard Liao Fusheng harm to create this monster...!"

Lu Feng's gaze returned to Liao Fusheng not far away, his brows furrowed, and he cursed inwardly.

After all, cultivating a supreme medicine slave like Yun Ting is not something that can be done overnight. It requires not only a large number of life-defying spiritual medicines as support, but also thousands upon thousands of medicine slave experiments. And in this process, the number of ordinary people who sacrificed their lives is probably not small!

"Aaaaaaah...!"

"You surnamed Lu, I'll kill you!"

Yun Ting roared to the sky again, and the next moment his murderous aura surged. At the same time, his eyes gradually turned from gray to red, as if he had been completely overwhelmed by anger!

After all, as the young master of the Yun family and the future crown prince of Dongyun Kingdom, he was forced into such a sorry state by Lu Feng, a mere rogue cultivator at the fifth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, and even almost lost his life. It was an utter disgrace!

boom!

Yun Ting leaped forward again, simultaneously raising his hand to grab Lu Feng's head, clearly determined to kill him.

Swish!

The moment Yun Ting suddenly attacked, a crimson rhombus-shaped crystal flew out from his dantian. Inside the crystal, a palm-sized blood-red figure could be vaguely seen, which seemed to be the former's natal spirit.

"This is... a rare spirit soul?"

Lu Feng also sensed the extraordinary aura of the crimson crystal, and raised an eyebrow slightly, looking somewhat surprised.

Although the crimson crystal that Yun Ting offered was far inferior to his Hurricane Spirit Soul, it was still far superior to ordinary Five Elements Spirit Souls, and was one of the rarer Spirit Souls!

"Blood Spirit Soul, Devour!"

In the blink of an eye, Yun Ting also leaped forward, and at the same time, he clenched his right palm tightly, instantly crushing the blood-red crystal!

Click!

The crimson crystal shattered instantly, and a burst of crimson light appeared the next moment. Then, the palm-sized crimson figure emerged from it, instantly expanding to countless times its original size. Its eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if it had gained sentience!

Ugh...!

The blood-red figure let out a strange howl, and the next moment it suddenly opened its blood-red maw and bit down hard on Lu Feng's head, like a ravenous monster, intending to swallow the latter whole!

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