Chapter 1990: : Just want to be so tough

Growing up from death?
Listening to Ling Chi's words, Luo Ci felt that Ling Chi's words made sense for a moment, but more of them felt sad for Weisheng's rebirth.
This old man's apprenticeship to Ling Chi is an act of death in itself!
Let’s look at Weisheng again. It’s a shame to be picked up by that powerful soul, but it’s not something that makes people scared. What makes Weisheng feel scared now is that he clearly feels that. The murderous air released by the powerful spirit, obviously, he completely offended him.
Facing the powerful spirit of anger, feeling the murderous aura released from that powerful spirit, who had not had much confidence in the first place, now he has no confidence.
He cried and said to Ling Chi: "Instructor, do I want to continue now?"
"Why not continue?" Ling Chi asked back.
"I, I am obviously not his opponent."
"Do you believe me?"
"This is not a question of disbelief, but..."
"Do you believe me?"
Ling Chi interrupted Weisheng’s words and asked with a serious face. This made Weisheng helpless. Under Ling Chi’s attitude, Weisheng knew that he had an arrow on the string now. He gritted his teeth and swung his long knife again. Out, cut to that powerful soul.
Woo~~
The powerful spirit screamed again, and his screams became more tragic and terrifying, and then the horse under his hips kicked on the ground, and then they even grew a pair of wings, just like that to fly to help With that spirit and Weisheng battle.
"This……"
Weisheng was dumbfounded. From the beginning to the end, the spirits were sitting on horseback, that is, fighting on the ground. This is more dominant for Weisheng, because once the wind falls, he at least You can also fly to avoid.
But now that Divine Soul's crotch turned out to be a flying horse, which instantly suppressed the little advantage that Weisheng had finally had, and this made Weisheng very injured.
Of course, this is a mental injury.
But the next thing is the physical injury. When the soul and the microbirth approach again, the soul seems to have mastered the method of attacking the microbirth. Whether it is near or far, he can handle it. The best way to attack is to attack in less than half a minute, and Weisheng will have at least seven or eight points on his body.
In just such a moment, he became a bloody, man, and his heart broke down.
I couldn't fight it. Weisheng had to run for his life, crying to Ling Chi while crying: "Instructor, you have seen it, I am not his opponent at all, do you still want to fight?"
"What do you think?" Ling Chi said with a smile.
"Well, I don't think so, right?"
Weisheng said that he was ready to retreat, but at this time a ball of flame flew over, and he let Weisheng fly to meet the spirit again.
Obviously, that was Ling Chi's hellfire.
"Boom~~"
With a loud bang, Weisheng's head was hit by the soulful long knife, and he flew out again. Fortunately, it was just the blade. If it was a blade, it would be finished on the spot.
Weisheng held his head and said to Ling Chi, "You... are you trying to kill me?"
"What? You don't believe me again?"
"I……"
Weisheng had scolded Ling Chi thousands of times in his heart. To what extent was he bullied? He really wanted to believe in Ling Chi, but no matter who it was, it would be uncomfortable to be abused so badly.
Ling Chi continued: "I believe that everyone's potential is stimulated. For you, I can feel that your body contains more powerful potential, but it has not been stimulated, so your cultivation level has always been I haven’t continued to improve, so now it’s time to force yourself. You don’t have to think about anything, just fight."
"Then, what if I was killed by this spirit?"
"That might be your fate."
"..."
Weisheng's heart was tumbling. He thought that Ling Chi would say a word or two to comfort him at this time, but he did not expect that he poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he suddenly felt cold.
But looking at Ling Chi like that, this time I am afraid I can only accept the destruction.
Does it stimulate potential?
After all, Weisheng is a more adventurous person. Now it seems that the soul and Ling Chi have been driven to a dead end, so why not fight it?
Soon, after Weisheng made up his mind, there was a loud shout in his mouth, and the long knife in his hand also emitted a powerful sword aura. When he approached the spirit, the long knife began to attack frantically.
This is called killing a thousand swords.
The name sounds a bit indecent, but this is a life-saving skill that was born slightly. Anyway, under the impetus of this power, he can launch a thousand-knife attack on the opponent in a very short time, such a quick attack. , And even caused Weisheng to fall into a crazy state.
That spirit is also great, under the crazy attack of Weisheng, he actually resisted one by one.
In an instant, there were bursts of "ding and ding" sounds around. This was the collision between the soul and the knife in Weisheng's hand. The continuous sound was continuous, even if there was no one thousand, there were eight hundred. That is definitely well-deserved.
But the more this kind of confrontation reached the end, the more ugly Weisheng’s face became. This was already his stunt, a skill at the bottom of the box. He believed that even if he encountered the peak state of a like him 'S opponent, that is also going to suffer from his own skill of killing a thousand swords.
But the soul just blocked his thousand swords abruptly. What does this mean?
This shows that he has no chance to defeat this spirit.
Seeing Thousand Knives fall, Weisheng's condensed breath of qi vented instantly. At this moment, the spirit launched a terrible attack on Weisheng, and the long sword directly hit Weisheng's head. Chop it down.
"Ah~~"
Weisheng gave out roars, he was not reconciled, he didn't want to die here like this, at the hands of a soul who had been dead for thousands of years.
But just when Wei was born with such despair, there was a loud noise, and the soul of the long knife was frozen on Wei Wei's head. This was not Ling Chi's shot, but the last bit of strength that was given to him. He even raised his hands high, and clamped the long knife under his fold.
This... how is this possible?
Weisheng was stunned. He didn't expect that he would use two hands to block the powerful attack of the soul. This is unscientific!
Boom~~
At this moment, there was a huge thunder in the sky, and Weisheng was stunned for an instant. Isn't that crossing the sky thunder? How did it appear at this time?
Ling Chi shouted to Weisheng: "What are you doing?"
"me……"
Wei was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, but Ling Chi kept his face straight and said, "Don't you, me or me. Get ready."
"How do you prepare?"
"Preparation to cross the catastrophe, you are going to cross the catastrophe and become a Xuanxian."
"what?"
Weisheng was dumbfounded, and even Luo Ci was stunned. Is this Ling Chi assisting Weisheng and forced him to enter the Profound Wonderland?
How did this guy do it?
Ling Chi continued to say proudly, "So now, do you understand? The road of practice is not easy to follow, so you have to give yourself enough courage. You have to be so tough."
"..."