Chapter 233: Just spiritual power!

Meng Jin was indeed stunned for a moment.

Xing Dian's sudden attack caught him off guard. The flashing sword light destroyed the solid mountain with ease, cutting off his men's psychic shields...

Meng Jin reacted the next instant. Golden tadpole runes bloomed on his body and his fists shot out beams of golden light.

It was also because of Meng Jin's timely reaction that the three psychics in the front had the opportunity to survive by cutting off their arms.

All the psychics were shocked, horrified, and angry at this moment;
The confident man went straight forward to kill Xing Dian, but the psychic who found the sword light too sharp subconsciously stepped back.

Meng Jin, who had been elegant, calm and composed before, now put aside his elegance, tore his suit and rushed forward.

Now, only he can stop the sudden outburst of 'Xing Dian'.

As for Daoist Master Wang...

Rejoice! Rejoice!
Wang Jixuan felt the surging magic power that only existed in the Golden Core Stage. It was the first time since he resumed his cultivation that he regained a little of the majesty that a Mahayana cultivator should have!
I have a sword that can pierce the sun and the moon;

I have a palm that can shatter the universe!

Of course, now he has suddenly switched from his original body, which had always been "thrifty" and "patching up", to his clone, which has S+ psychic power. The comparison between the two has produced the pleasure of expanding power.

The Golden Core Stage is still five stages away from the Mahayana Stage: [Bridge of Heaven and Earth], [Nascent Soul], [Spirit Transformation], [Fusion], and [Departure and Extinction].

What's more regrettable is that Xing Dian's body is too damaged, and at the moment it is being eaten away by demonic energy. It will become riddled with holes over time.

Therefore, Wang Jixuan could only choose to fight quickly and decisively.

If we quickly deal with these dozen or so enemies in front of us, we might be able to retain some of the power of this clone.

Let’s fight!

He attacked forward with his sword, the sword light cutting the mountain wantonly. Pieces of solid rock continued to shatter under his impact. Several S-class psychics who tried to stop him in front of him were wounded by the sword light.

How could Master Wang only have the ability of swordsmanship?

He is not actually good at kendo.

While Xing Dian was attacking with the sword, his body was shaking, his feet were stepping on the Bagua, and he was muttering something. The spiritual energy within a radius of several thousand meters rushed in crazily.

The water breaks and the clouds break, the tiger avoids and the dragon hides, and my three souls are blown away, and you cannot be reborn!
[Spell: Wind Demon Break! ]

Fierce gale blew from all directions, fierce and unstoppable, specifically designed to break the three souls and suppress evil spirits. Green wind blades visible to the naked eye continued to condense and poured madly towards Meng Jin and others in front.

The group was about to organize a counterattack when they were caught off guard by the sword light. The sudden strong wind made the situation of several psychics who were good at mental attacks even worse.

They tried to use the one-way terrain to block;

But those sword lights cut through and shattered the rock layers like tofu, and they soon discovered that the endless rubble around them had become deadly weapons.

Sand and stones fill the sky, the sun and the moon are indistinguishable, the evil spirits are suppressed and the blue sky is restored!
【Spell: Cleanse the dust and sand! 】

Grains of sand and stone quickly condensed into sharp cones, spears, long knives, giant swords...all kinds of weapons can be found!

After the sword light and strong wind, there are now sand soldiers!
Meng Jin and his companions couldn't find any chance to fight back at all. They were more than a dozen S-level psychics, who could definitely be called masters on this planet, but at the moment they were suppressed by a single man!
Of course they didn't know that Wang Jixuan was using the alien soul to control Xing Dian, borrowing Xing Dian's energy and magic skills to enhance his spiritual awareness and integrate his own abilities.

Not to mention them, even if one or two of the six elders came, Wang Jixuan could fight against them in his current state!
Although this state cannot last long;

But it is enough to destroy them!

In a blink of an eye, all of the dozen people were injured and there were several broken arms and debris on the ground.

Meng Jin shouted, "Those who are awake, move forward! The rest of you, stay away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jixuan laughed: "Why bother? We'll all go to hell!"

The sword light paused.

Wang Jixuan raised the sword high in his hand.

The fierce sword attack and the first two spells he had just used had already carved out a cavity with a diameter of one hundred meters in the ground. At this moment, his third spell had already been formed.

Thunder roars in the nine heavens, eliminating demons and purifying the world!
Stab it!

His magical sword was on the verge of reaching its limit. Arcs of electricity were emitted from the sword body, and the arcs turned into silver-white shock waves that rippled in the dark space.

next moment.

Lightning spots appeared under the feet and around the group of people. Countless lightning flashed at the same time, and several lightning dragons roared and smashed towards the strongest people.

Everyone around Meng Jin tried their best, but half of them could not withstand the lightning.

They had no similar combat experience at all and could only use psychic energy to form a shield to resist the power of thunder. Half of them vomited blood and only a few awakened psychics could barely resist.

Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes.

He simply didn't bother to repeat a trick he had already used.

In the past, he had no magical powers and could only live by relying on magic skills. Now that he has magical powers and spiritual awareness, it is time for him to clear his name as the master of the righteous way!

Even though it was the spiritual consciousness and mana that were stimulated by magic...

[Spell: Wind and Thunder]!
[Spell: Earth Trap]!
[Spiritual Array: Killing from All Directions]!
Two S-class psychics died one after another!
The injuries of the psychics continued to worsen, and they were unable to cope with each other. Soon, they were left with only defense and mad retreat.

Everyone tried to fight back, but Wang Jixuan's sword swept across, and their barely able counterattacks were easily wiped out.

Meng Jin's eyes widened.

Could it be that Xing Dian has already completed the promotion?
This kind of oppressive feeling and endless means, in Meng Jin's opinion, can only be achieved by an SS-level psychic!

But where do these methods come from?
This kind of offensive is unprecedented!

Including the two people who were killed in Xing Dian's sneak attack, four of his men have died!
These are all S-level psychics, his team, and his hard work!

Seeing that his side was about to be destroyed on the spot by Xing Dian who had suddenly become so powerful, Meng Jin no longer cared about the aftermath and rushed forward several steps.

His suit was torn into pieces at the same time, revealing red tadpole runes all over his body. His body suddenly grew taller, and his explosive muscles were completely covered with fine red scales.

Meng Jin’s speed increased dramatically and he punched Wang Jixuan.

Although Wang Jixuan cast the spell very skillfully, he did not lose his mind.

Powerful spiritual energy erupted from Meng Jin's body, which seemed to be a way to overdraw his potential. The sudden strong attack also forced him to temporarily avoid the edge.

Tsk.

As expected, he is the head of the jury!
Wang Jixuan changed his previous fierce attack, and his figure became extremely graceful in a trance.

Meng Jin pounced on him at an extremely fast speed, and his fist left a shadow all over the sky. Wang Jixuan's body was like a floating duckweed, swaying left and right in front of Meng Jin's fist, and Meng Jin couldn't even touch his edge.

Just a little bit of the Wind Riding Technique.

Meng Jin's men were now desperately fleeing backwards.

It is hard to imagine how arrogant and unstoppable they were just a few minutes ago.

Wang Jixuan didn't want to let them go because he had discovered that Meng Jin's condition could last for a long time, and it was possible that Xing Dian's body would be completely corroded by the magic power, which would be too bad.

Let them lose their combat effectiveness first. We will also have the Black Shell Instructor, Peony, Wu Man and other combat forces later, so we will have the ability to fight.

Taoist Wang controlled his clone at will, with his left hand behind his back, and black light constantly brewing in his palm.

Evil magic: heart-eating poison!

In front of Meng Jin, more than a dozen black auras unfolded from behind Wang Jixuan, like a black peacock spreading its tail.

Meng Jin turned around and shouted: "Psionic Shield!"

In the corner of his vision, a dozen black air streaks across the darkness like meteors, and a few muffled groans came from behind.

But, no one seems to have died?
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the five claws of his clone's left hand closed.

"Ah! My head! It's about to explode!"

"Kill! Kill!" "Fuck! Boss, get out of here! This guy is not a human! He is not a human! Ah——"

The feeling of having evil spirit gnawing at your heart is really unpleasant.

Meng Jin shouted loudly and attacked Wang Jixuan again. Two evil spirits suddenly turned back from behind and rushed towards him, hitting his back and head.

An indescribable itching pain spread throughout the body.

However, Meng Jin was not an ordinary person. Not only did he hold back from making any sound, his attack became even more fierce, and his punches became more dense.

Wang Jixuan was actually forced back by this guy. He had no space to cast spells and could only fight with Meng Jin.

Several deep purple lights suddenly burst out from behind the Taoist priest.

Meng Jin's whole body was glowing with golden light, which formed into a wall that could withstand the fire from the destructive cannon!
Upon seeing this, Wang Jixuan put the sword in his hand back into storage and held a spear in his hand.

In that case, let’s fight this guy!
Meng Jin is actually a good opponent. As a psychic, his understanding and application of psychic powers is even better than Xing Dian.

A beam of lightning swirled around the spear and condensed into the dark green shadow of a dragon.

Xing Dian sneered and dived down.

Come and fight!

……

Spiritual practitioner number five [Weil Aminatuk] was feeling extremely complicated at this moment.

"This is how you use your psychic power," these words kept echoing in her ears. At first, she was naturally a little annoyed, thinking that this guy was too arrogant, had no sense of reverence, was ignorant and fearless.

Their spiritual civilization has existed for a long time. They follow the core circuits, study the core circuits, and utilize the core circuits. They have become the overlords of a star field.

I was actually looked down upon by this guy.

Even though she had no sense of collective honor, she felt insulted.

But it was only a few minutes of fighting...

Four psychics were killed on the spot, including an awakened psychic. Almost all of the dozen S-level psychics were injured, and most of them had almost lost their combat effectiveness, with broken arms and legs scattered all over the ground...

If Meng Jin had not forced himself to use the method of burning blood to fight forward, in just two minutes, more than half of this group of S-level psychics would have been killed.

And the means Wang Zheng displayed...

To be able to control a puppet with such power...I won't mention it now. She had actually been secretly shocked once.

He can control the wind, which condenses into an extremely sharp blade;

He can control the earth, sand and stone, and is unstoppable;
He can even control thunder and make wind, earth and thunder cooperate with each other without any "psychic conflict". There is also the kind of dark light and shadow that can hit an S-level psychic and make the opponent suffer unbearable pain and unable to stand.

The power of elements!
The power of the soul!
Just when Spiritual Practitioner No. 5 thought that she had already realized the power of this mysterious civilization, she saw Wang Jixuan controlling his puppet, holding a gun and moving forward, with a black and red aura surrounding him, and he was fighting head-on with Meng Jin, who was covered in golden light.

Also, the power of the body.

Spiritual practitioner number five almost jumped out of his sarcophagus!
If she could master this way of using power, she would have the opportunity to challenge the existence at the pinnacle of the spiritual civilization order!

Oh, yes, they are being chased and beaten by blade beasts now.

Spiritual Practitioner No. 5 quickly calmed down.

She began to think about how to obtain and use these magical powers. She did not have the self-esteem of those old men, nor did she care about the so-called "godhood".

‘We must find a way. ’

'Help him keep these spirit slaves?'

Spiritual practitioner No. 5 controlled the puppet and watched the battle between Wang Jixuan and Meng Jin. He wanted to take action several times but finally held back.

"I don't have the guts to turn against those three old guys yet, and I was trying to please him."

'Well, I have to find a way to make him willingly teach me these techniques.'

"Will this mysterious civilization have other messengers? If they don't choose a messenger, but send one or two strong men, this star field may have to change its name and ownership."

She thought so and finally chose to watch the battle, with the figures of Xing Dian and Meng Jin reflected in her pupils.

Meng Jin is also very strong and is one of the best S-class psychics.

However, these were the combat powers she could understand, and they were also the combat powers they gave her; and the strength displayed by Wang Zheng was something she could not understand at all.

What's more, Meng Jin was irrigated with countless resources;
It took Wang Zheng less than ten minutes to control this puppet and make it display such combat power.

Thinking about it this way...

'He is indeed qualified to say that.'

In front, Meng Jin, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly let out a low roar.

The palm of Meng Jin's left hand was pierced by the spear.

Wang Jixuan, however, showed no joy at all.

Meng Jin was tricked this time because he revealed his flaw on purpose, and Meng Jin must have had other tricks up his sleeve to expose this flaw.

as predicted.

Drops of golden blood spurted out from Meng Jin's palm, and four huge spiritual talismans appeared on his back!

All the golden blood exploded at the same time, and powerful shock waves surged forward and backward. Meng Jin's left palm was the first to be hit, and the upper half of his left palm was directly shattered, but the impact of the explosion knocked him and Wang Jixuan away at the same time.

Wang Jixuan responded in time, and the long spear emitted a green light to resist the strange spiritual power that tried to attack his alien soul.

Meng Jin took advantage of this momentum, turned around and dived directly into the passage, using his hands and feet to rush forward, so fast that he even left a series of afterimages.

Want to escape?
Wang Jixuan calculated the status of this clone. Although he wanted to retain as much combat power as possible, he was still worried that the other party would regroup and come back. So he turned his head and looked at his own people who had been unable to help him.

"Carry my body, don't forget the stone slab, retreat outside, I will chase them down."

Just as Black Shell was about to say "Don't chase a desperate enemy", Wang Jixuan had already slung his spear across his back, and his clone crashed directly into the stone wall with ripples on it.

The art of escape is not only used to escape and travel, it can also be used to chase and kill.

Soon, the sound of fierce fighting appeared again in the distance.

Black Shell glanced at the people around him, and they all felt like they were dreaming.

However, a few minutes later, when they found Wang Jixuan's clone, the clone was meditating near the exit of the passage, with black blood flowing out of his body, and seemed to be constantly collapsing.

Wang Jixuan's voice:
"Take Xing Dian with you and retreat. They escaped on the plane. Among those who escaped, a few will probably be disabled.

"Hurry up, I'll try my best to protect this clone... Old Zheng, prepare the X-armor's light blade, I'll focus my magic energy on Xing Dian's good leg, don't hesitate, just chop off this leg!
"Only in this way can we preserve this clone as much as possible and allow him to have a certain level of combat power in the future!"

Zheng Shiduo nodded quickly: "Okay! I understand! But, can the evil spirits you mentioned only be gathered in the legs? Can't other parts be used? Anyway, there are still some parts on Xing Dian's body that will not be used in the future."

Old Zheng glanced down.

Wang Jixuan: ...

What Lao Zheng said actually made some sense, but this thing... It made me feel a little uncomfortable... Although it was just a clone, when he used his alien soul to control it, he was also fully immersed in it...

Peony clicked her tongue. “Wow, damn, I got it in a second.”

"You know what I mean. I'm talking about the appendix."

"Fuck you!" The black shell instructor was about to kick out.

At this moment, the stone tablet of Spiritual Practitioner No. 5, which was carried by a mechanical maid, emitted a faint light. The puppet of the young girl controlled by Spiritual Practitioner No. 5 suddenly fainted, and a black butterfly flew out from the girl's forehead and flew into the stone tablet.

"Do you need help? The messenger of a mysterious civilization."

(End of this chapter)

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