Chapter 944: Soul whip

"cough."
No one is not shocked by Lexus' methods, and can't believe that this is the damage caused by a martial artist in the physical realm, and the power that can be exerted.
At this moment, Ling Zhi put his fist to his mouth and coughed violently.
His face was a little pale.
It was the first time that he was straight and complete, hitting three fingers.
The three-finger cut is indeed very powerful, but at the same time, it needs great strength support.
While shaking his body and couldn't help coughing, Ling Zhi finally understood the reason why Chu Sanzhi was rated as a yellow-level exercise. He also understood that the strong king of the kingdom was definitely not a heritage jade pendant made by hand. .
He himself knows his body very well. The average nine-layer realm martial artist, even ten and eight, can't compare with the strength of his physical body.
But even if he had practiced on his own, the second level of the Eight Desolate Liuhe Dragon's Dafa practice was far surpassing the body of a human warrior and comparable to the power of the Ninth Grade Desolate Beast.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't support himself to hit a second set of three-fingers.
The previous three fingers actually emptied 90% of his strength.
This kind of physical weakness and the emptiness under his feet have never been felt by Ling Zhi since he became a martial artist.
A sense of dizziness caused by an overdraft of power rushes straight to the forehead.
Such a technique would have no effect if it fell into the hands of any ordinary warrior, even if this warrior could comprehend all three fingers and three poses, the king realm powerhouse who left the inherited jade pendant.
Because they have no such power at all, they play this trick one by one.
No matter how strong the technique is, the restriction has reached such a level, which is also very shocking and terrifying.
General high-level exercises may be very difficult to comprehend, and may be based on the difference in the strength of the martial artist, exerting various powers.
That's all.
Just like the Xuan-level high-grade exercises learned by Ling Zhi, eight steps are developed.
With this kind of exercise, he has eight steps in multiple steps, eight steps out, and the strength of his eight steps is superimposed into one attack.
And for any martial artist, as long as he learns the eight steps, he can also do this step, but he is already weaker than Lexus's strength, after the eight-step synthesis, he will only be more than Lexus.
But no matter what, if the exercise is in your hands, you can still practice, and with the level of the exercise, you can get different bonus effects.
But this is not the case with three fingers. The threshold for three fingers is ridiculously high.
You can comprehend, you can try to play some innocuous moves, but you want to fully exert such power.
It is necessary to require the strength of the martial artist's body, at least the strength of the eighth-rank, or even the nineth-rank wild beast.
That is to say, the body of the warrior must be tempered to be incomparably stronger than those who have been born, and the desolate beasts who are known for their physical body are stronger, in order to hit three fingers and exert his complete power! Such a threshold, a warrior who can reach, at least since Ling Zhi has been practicing all the way, except him, has never encountered it.
"Is it tailor-made for me?"
Ling Zhiqiang's eyes flashed with discomfort when he pressed his body.
He wants to become stronger, and such a powerful technique is naturally his favorite.
What's more, Lexus has never had any powerful means of attack, and the only thing he can know is to develop the eight steps, which is more embodied in the body method.
Three fingers cut off, which made up for one of his shortcomings.
"It turns out that you just slapped your face and pretended to be fat.
Play three tricks like that and see how you can resist the next people! "
Ding Fei was surprised,
"Give it to me, he is already at the end, kill him now."
Standing in place and commanding a sentence, those Ding family martial artists naturally did not dare to resist the orders of the Young Patriarch.
Whether in the family or in the sect, especially the family power, the loyalty required for the bloodline of the martial artists, disciples, and direct branches recruited in the family is very high.
This is also the reason why the family has many dead men.
The family will not recruit disciples as extensively as the sect. The core is the family itself after all. All the martial artists recruited are used by them for the development of the family, protecting family members, and doing things for the family.
Therefore, loyalty and obedience are the minimum requirements.
And locking the martial artist's home fever is one of many ways to control the martial artist.
Even some families will let the warrior swallow some poison pills and distribute a little detoxification pill every month. As long as the warrior performs poorly, throws away his master and runs first, he will be poisoned to death.
While Zheng Zai, who had been in control of the family force his entire life, pounced on Lingzhi, Ding Fei suddenly stepped back, and he also pounced on Lingzhi at the same time.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
Ling Zhi's previous strength obviously shocked Ding Fei, and he was deeply terrified, so he was so anxious that he wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ling Zhi.
There were still three nine-level martial artists left in the Ding family, and dozens of seven-eighth-level martial artists, instantly surrounded Xiang Lingzhi.
Lexus really lost most of his power, so he blasted out with a punch, no longer as clean and neat as before. Often he could only blast back the four nine-level martial artists, but he couldn't solve it directly.
This made the warriors of the Ding family more excited, and Ding Fei's footsteps were also faster.
"If you want to hurt Brother Ling, pass me first!"
Bai Jingyu appeared at Ding Fei's side at the right time and stabbed him with his sword.
"Hey, Bai Jingyu, I, Ding Fei, have a self-knowledge. If I usually do not have to be your opponent, but now, you should stay away!"
Ding Feiyin laughed, holding the weapon in his right hand to resist Bai Jingyu's sword, while holding the soul whip in his left hand, he hit Bai Jingyu.
boom.
First, Bai Jingyu's sword stabbed Ding Fei's weapon, Ding Fei's arm trembled, and he couldn't hold the weapon in his hand, and threw away the weapon.
The palm of his hand was cracked alive.
It shows the gap between him and Bai Jingyu.
But Ding Fei did not see the slightest panic, he roared frantically,
"Bai Jingyu, I know I can't beat you, if it weren't for the Ding family, you would have dealt with me long ago.
But now, if you stop me again, you must be the one who died! "
At the same time, the soul whip in Ding Fei's hand also hit Bai Jingyu's head in the air.
Bai Jingyu's body trembled suddenly, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood without any warning. His ruddy face was instantly pale as a piece of white paper.
"Master!"
His men exclaimed.
The soul whip is to directly whipped the soul power. It does not become an artistic conception, does not condense the soul body, and does not control the soul power.
For the martial artist of the physical realm, the soul whip is almost an irresistible weapon.
Click.
It’s just the same, there is a crack in the sixth whip of the soul whip.