Vol 2 Chapter 1915: Fairy Soul Qi Ming

Seeing the young man who had retreated hundreds of feet, a flash of shock flashed in Zi Chen's eyes.
There were a lot of people here this time, and he deliberately gave the other party a slap in the face, so he directly used the immortal punch.
This punch is enough to kill most of the nine layers of Xianfa.
But the other party just retreated more than a hundred feet.
Astonishment flashed across the faces of the other seven people, but it was Zi Chen's power that was shocked.
Baizhang away, the young man stabilized his figure and said, "The strength is really not weak. It is rare that a person like you can appear in the Spirit Race."
The other party had a condescending expression, this attitude made Zi Chen a little unhappy.
The young man turned his head and looked at the other seven people, "Next, you will see what is the strongest power of the fairy soul body."
When the seven heard this, there was expectation on their faces.
Before the young man stepped on, the breath of the whole body began to surge, and a force of oppression swept away.
The oncoming breath, like a wave, slapped on the body layer by layer, making Zi Chen feel a certain amount of pressure.
The other party has never used the power of the evil list, and also put on a preaching posture, proving that this person has full confidence in him.
The oncoming pressure made Zi Chen put away his petty heart, and the immortal golden body isolated these pressures.
Huh!
The young man took the initiative to attack, and he was there in the blink of an eye from a distance of one hundred meters, and slammed his fist towards the door of Zi Chen.
The strong wind blows, and the power of terror is like a tide.
Zi Chen yelled, and handed it forward with a punch.
boom!
When the two fists collided, a powerful force surged, forming a wave of terrifying air.
The tyrannical force formed a counter-shock force, causing the two to retreat at the same time, but they only quit a few feet before moving forward again.
Next, fists collided.
boom! boom! boom! ...
The blast resounded like thunder, and the horrible fluctuations continued to spread.
The seven people onlookers stood there, and their robes swelled. Each of them was in the Ninth Stage. Watching the battle at the moment, all of them were filled with shock.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that there were people in the world who could compete with the fairy soul body.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The two kept moving their hands, you chased me, and powerful attacks frequently appeared.
Zi Chen became more and more frightened as he fought, because along the way, his immortal golden body had an absolute advantage against the enemy, but today he met the opponent and turned out to be evenly matched.
The opponent's physique is not weaker at all.
Huh!
A touch of black permeated the surroundings, covering a radius of thousands of feet, and Zi Chen began to use the technique of instantaneous body.
The young man smiled coldly when he saw this, his feet shone light, his figure suddenly became blurred, and then appeared and disappeared like a ghost, as if walking between reality and illusion.
His speed is not weak at all.
"How is this possible? His speed is not weak, Senior Brother Qi Ming?"
The person watching the battle from a distance, looking at the two people at the same speed, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Senior brother uses the Immortal Soul Mitian Step, which is the fastest footwork of the Immortal Soul Race!"
The other six people were also full of shock.
Using the blood of the immortal soul to show the fascinating step of the immortal soul, the speed can be the highest in the world.
At this moment, they seemed to understand why all the people who had come to deal with Zi Chen were killed by Zi Chen.
Also shocked at this moment is Zi Chen himself.
The technique he used was the sky-walking instantaneous technique, which was one of the ancient methods, with a long history, and it was impossible to suppress an immortal soul race at the moment.
Where does this go to make sense?
"The speed is also good."
Qi Ming quickly backed away, and opened the distance with Zi Chen again.
A lightsaber appeared behind him.
This is the Spirit Slashing Sword!
The tyrannical breath came from the front, with a sense of danger.
Zi Chen's face changed slightly, and he immediately stopped pursuing and took out Dao Sword.
Hum!
The Spirit Slashing Sword trembled forward, and the sky was full of sword shadows.
Zi Chen held the Dao Sword in his hand and cut it forward.
Huh!
A sword mark divides the entire world into two, within this range, all the sword light is wiped out.
The rest of the sword light came from all directions.
Zi Chen summoned the Bell of Extinguishing World to form a guardian, keeping all the sword light out.
when! when! when! ...
The sword light fell on the guardian, causing ripples.
After many times of refining and refining, Mieshizhong's power has been restored to about 90%. It is not a problem to block these sword lights at the moment.
The sword light in the sky disappeared, Qi Ming did not continue to attack, he looked at Zi Chen from a distance of Baizhang.
Mie Shi Zhong was floating above Zi Chen's head, holding a Dao Sword in his hand, and staring at Qi Ming indifferently.
"You can count twice, no wonder you can kill so many people."
Qi Ming nodded and said, his tone was very flat, without any emotions.
But it was this plainness that made Zi Chen feel uneasy.
It seems that the opponent has never used all his strength from the fight to the present.
"Your physical body is not bad, you can actually fight against my strongest immortal soul body, even a bit stronger."
Qi Ming said, "I guess it should be the immortal golden body of the Spirit Race?"
Zi Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, this was the first time anyone had pointed out his physical body.
"Sure enough."
There was a sudden excitement in Qi Ming's eyes, "This method disappeared before the turmoil, so that we couldn't comprehend it. Unexpectedly, later generations would have mastered this technique."
"Your speed is not weak, the immortal soul is lost in the sky step, in addition to the divine method, as far as I know, the only thing that can suppress this method is the ancient method of heavenly movement!"
"A man with an immortal golden body, mastering the ancient law of heavenly movement, and holding the famous World Destroying Sword, there are really many secrets in your body."
"According to data records, such extraordinary spirit races are rare in history, but they are not uncommon. They all have one characteristic in common, that is, the emperor spirit."
Qi Ming looked at Zi Chen, "Could it be that you are a new generation of emperor spirit of the spirit race?"
Zi Chen could no longer suppress the shock in his heart, and the other party could almost see through all the secrets in him.
"Sure enough, I guessed it."
Qi Ming laughed, and there was a touch of excitement in his expression, "Grab you, all the secrets in you will belong to our fairy soul clan."
When the voice fell, Qi Ming snapped his fingers.
"Before you and I were evenly matched, now let's take a look."
The pressure of horror appeared behind Zi Chen, and the other party began to move.
Zi Chen's face was extremely ugly, and his figure disappeared immediately.
Just before, the night shadow had completely dispersed, and Zi Chen retreated a thousand feet away.
The pressure suddenly weakened, but then strengthened again.
It was Qi Ming who came after him.
Zi Chen stepped back again, his figure flickering several times, after pulling the distance between the two parties far, he used teleportation.
Said it was teleporting away, but it was actually running away.
If he doesn't run at the moment, Qi Ming, who has the aid of the evil list, will definitely be able to suppress him.
Zi Chen originally thought he was invincible, after all, he had killed so many immortal soul races.
Never thought that there is such a powerful existence among that fairy soul clan.
The two sides are fighting alone, Zi Chen has no confidence to suppress the other party. Of course, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to kill him.
But with the aid of the evil list, Zi Chen will have no chance of winning.
Zi Chen, who had been strong for a long time, was chased by the Immortal Soul Clan for the first time.
"You can't run."
Qi Ming's laughter echoed between heaven and earth.
The seven Xianfa Jiuzhong also followed, and their expressions were very excited.
After all, they still have the upper hand.
"The new generation of Emperor Ling was chased and killed by us. It's cool to think about it."
One of them, Kunou laughed, in a great mood.
According to historical records, the emperor spirits of the spirit tribe belonged to the real big figures, almost on the same level as the true gods, and possessed infinite power.
As long as he speaks a word, the spirit race will follow his orders.
In the record, the emperor spirit of the spirit tribe is mysterious and powerful.
Now that they can chase and kill such an existence, they are naturally excited.
"Plain Chang Xin, this is just the Emperor Spirit who hasn't grown up yet. It's not a big man. When he grows up, he will be a big man."
Qi Ming said: "However, don't worry, as long as you catch him and study his techniques, the immortal soul body and the fascinating step can naturally go further, and the power of the spirit sword can also be improved. , The spirit race has no chance of turning over again."
After speaking, their bodies disappeared and appeared ten feet away from Zi Chen.
The next moment, Jianguang whistled forward, it was the Spirit Slashing Sword.
The sky full of sword shadows shrouded towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen disappeared in Jian Ying.
"Chase!"
Qi Ming disappeared again.
The next Zi Chen began to escape from all over the world.
He did not expect that the next escape would be his main task.
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Time passed day by day.
The news about Zi Chen spread again, but this time it started with an escape.
At the same time, the name of Immortal Soul Qi Ming was also known to the world for the first time.
With the strength of the Ninth Stage of the Immortal Soul, he hunted and killed Zi Chen all over the world.
Zi Chen was fleeing frantically, and this situation had been going on for twenty-five days.
"How long has it been, is Zi Chen still at large?"
"Yes, it's been two months."
"Zi Chen can kill even immortal spirits. What is the origin of that immortal soul Qi Ming, so powerful?"
"Fairy Soul Qi Ming, of course it is the Immortal Soul Race! This is the most powerful race in the wasteland!"
Such discussions sounded from time to time in this wasteland.
Zi Chen went from being great to the current crazy escape.
"How long has it been, is it still going on?"
"It's been two years, and it's still going on."
Since the last battle, Zi Chen has escaped for two full years.
In the past two years, he repeatedly fought with Qi Ming for a short time and then ran away.
In the past two years, Zi Chen's mental state has been in tension.
Zi Chen was sitting on a boulder and panting. His face was a little pale, and his consumption was not small. "Recently, I feel that the pressure on the evil list is getting stronger and stronger. Is it too much consumption or an illusion?"
Huh!
With a flash of light, Immortal Soul Qi Ming appeared with seven people, he smiled at Zi Chen, and then snapped his fingers unhurriedly.
Zi Chen disappeared.
Immortal Soul Qi Ming didn't catch up immediately, he glanced at the person next to him, "How?"
"Wait more."
Immortal Soul Qiming nodded and said: "Then continue."
The immortal soul Qiming led people to disappear.
Soul Alliance.
On the towering evil list, Zi Chen's name has ranked fifth.