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Chapter 800 Strong Showdown!

Lingxiu has a core magic array on his abdomen. This place is equivalent to the human brain and can control the limbs of the human body. Wang Yu controls that magic array through mental power to control Lingxiu.

Just now, when Qi Ming took off the broken arm from the giant thorn, he had already captured the magic array on Lingxiu with his mental power, and then seemed to have eliminated the very powerful Lingxiu without any effort.

Two spirits were clamped together in the middle, and three long giant thorns interspersed among the three figures. This scene seemed particularly strange.

A breeze blew, and Qi Ming's two spiritual shames in front of him and behind him slowly fell down, and a burst of dust splashed on the ground.

The strong men in the world were suddenly in an uproar.

"Two spirits who are comparable to the peak of the Holy Yuan Realm were destroyed like this?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"Qi Ming found Lingxiu's weakness so easily?!"

"I see that this son of Qiming is definitely not something in the pool!"

...

When Wang Yu heard Qi Ming's faint voice, a solemn expression finally appeared on his face. He was able to capture Lingxi's weakness so easily, which shows that the other party's mental power is not weaker than him.

"What a big tone, it's just a two-sham that knocked down my sham." Wang Yu sneered, then waved his hand, and the same five-sham that appeared out of thin air again.

"If you can defeat these five spiritual shames, you will be considered to have broken my spiritual shame!" Wang Yu said, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Wang Yu formed hand seals with his hands again, and a spiritual force emanated from him, and then the five spiritual puppets quickly left towards Qi Ming.

It is Wang Yu's limit to controlling five spiritual puppets whose strength is equivalent to the peak of the Holy Yuan Realm. Moreover, he has been practicing controlling the spiritual puppets. The actions of these five spiritual puppets are more organized and are much more powerful than the two spiritual puppets before.

When Qi Ming felt the five spiritual puppets pounce, he smelled a dangerous breath. He held a giant thorn in his hand and his figure floated.

The five spiritual puppets all held the same giant thorn in their hands, heading towards Qi Ming's floating body from different directions. The arc was weird and tricky, and the power was indeed extraordinary!

Puff!

After Qi Ming dodged for a moment, he seized a chance and sent a huge thorn in his right hand forward, directly exposing the abdomen of the spirit puppet.

However, the movement of the spirit puppet did not stop, and the giant thorn in the spirit puppet's hand was still stabbing Qiming's heart.

When Qi Ming took action, he vaguely guessed that the weakness of this uninformed spirit puppet might not be in the abdomen, so he was ready to retreat when he took action. However, these five spirit puppets were obviously coming again. One spirit puppet quickly detoured Qi Ming's back and suddenly stretched out another hand to smash Qi Ming's back.

Except for the other four spiritual puppets that held the iron pierce in front of them, which stabbed Qiming's heart, the other three were holding the iron pierce and pounced on both sides.

The four iron thorns looked extremely dangerous. As long as Qi Ming was not careful, he would definitely have several blood holes on his body.

At this dangerous moment, Qi Ming exerted his extraordinary strength. He rushed forward with his right hand, sent out the giant thorn in his hand, and pushed the spiritual puppet in front of him several feet away. He used the power of counter-push to avoid the three giant thorns on the side, and then turned around quickly and punched the fist of the spiritual puppet behind him!

Bang!

Qi Ming floated backwards and bumped into the three giant thorns.

Wang Yu looked at the battlefield below, a chuckled appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he continued to wave his hands quickly.

With the failure of the attack just now, Qi Ming faced the attack of five spirit puppets again and most of the time he was dodging. If he really couldn't dodge, he would use his punch to face the enemy.

The giant thorn was extremely sharp, and Qi Ming's fist did not dare to touch its sharp edge. Not long after, Qi Ming's clothes were cut by the sharp tip, and the whole clothes became bloody. However, because he dodged in time, the scars only cut through his skin, instead of leaving a blood hole in his body.

If he left a blood hole on him, he would probably only leave one, and Qi Ming would die under the giant thorn.

Wang Yu looked at Qi Ming with his body flashing, and the sealing method in his hand became faster and faster, and he did not notice that his mental power was also being consumed quickly.

Luo Caiyu, who was in the battle circle next to him, saw Qi Ming being attacked by five spirit puppets, was very worried about Qi Ming and decided to use his ultimate move to deal with Xu Dahuang.

After colliding with Xu Dahuang again, Luo Caiyu's figure flashed dozens of feet with the help of the countershock force, then put away the knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "If we want to decide the winner before, it's better to use a trick!"

Xu Dahuang chuckled, "I'm just about to experience it!"

The holy spirit power of Luo Caiyu was emitted, and then she quickly formed hand seals with her hands. As his hand seals changed, the powerful holy spirit power turned into a red like flame, and then gathered in the air to form a red sword.

However, this red sword only had a broken blade, as if it had been cut off.

As soon as the broken knife condensed, a huge power emanated. The strong men present felt breathing rapidly and felt like they could not breathe.

Xu Dahuang looked at the short sword in the sky with a serious expression, and then a strong holy spirit power burst out from her body, and then her hands quickly changed. The violent holy spirit power turned into a beast shadow dozens of feet high, emitting a faint silver light.

Once this beast shadow appeared, it was in a strife with the short sword. The onlookers felt more pressure on them, and they looked at the collision in the sky with horror.

“It’s so strong!”

"This powerful spiritual decisive should be enough to kill the strongest people at the peak of the Holy Yuan Realm!"

"It's really a pervert. Even the strong man in the early stage of the Holy Pill Realm will probably have to retreat in the face of such spiritual skills!"

...

Luo Caiyu practiced the heavenly level spiritual score that Qi Xin gave to Qi Ming at that time, called the sword flame score. However, Luo Caiyu had not yet cultivated the sword flame score to great success, so it was just a broken sword. Of course, with Luo Caiyu's current cultivation level, it would not be possible to achieve the heavenly level spiritual score.

"Blade flame!" Luo Caiyu shouted sweetly, pressed his hands down suddenly, and the broken knife in the sky slashed down with the torn air! The momentum was unparalleled.

"Mad Beast Skill!" Xu Dahuang also waved his right hand forward suddenly, and the huge beast shadow rushed forward.

The broken swords and beast shadows in the sky collided instantly, and countless spiritual powers rioted, forming a violent cold wind blew around. The dust and gravel on the ground all rose with the wind, and the entire battlefield was in a mess!

A wave of ripples emanated from the center of the collision, shaking several people approaching the battlefield and vomiting blood. The injured people retreated quickly, looking at the violent collision with horror on their faces.

They all wanted to know who was slightly better in such a violent collision?
Chapter completed!
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