Chapter 1168： Be a cocoon and bind yourself, 2 hard to advance and retreat

"Ok?"

Bingmulin glanced at his shadow.

"The Fifth Spirit Ability: Assimilation of Power!"

Jike gave a cold cry.

The words fell, the black spirit ring rose from Jike, and Wang Feng still didn't see what his soullessness was.

But this is, but an ice-blue weapon, wrapped around Jike, and then suddenly wrapped Jike.

Then, his face changed, and his whole body began to be covered with frost.

Even the wings formed by the black mist behind have turned ice blue.

Jike fell down, grabbed a piece of ice thorn suddenly, one on the sole of his foot, and the surrounding ice thorn was instantly shattered.

The ice thorns formed by the power of absolute ice are not so easy to crack.

There is no attribute power of the same level, or soul power far surpassing Bingmulin’s current strength, it is impossible to break.

"This Martial Spirit is interesting." Wang Feng thought for a while, "It can replicate the enemy's attributes. It is immune to the enemy's special attributes. Unfortunately, Lord Bingmulin is not that simple."

The fourth spirit ability is a dark attribute spirit ability that can restrain the latter's shadow, and in this way, simulates the opponent's attribute form.

thus reaching the present level.

Theoretically speaking, the soulless Jike is equivalent to an invincible place.

It is difficult for others to beat him, and at most it is a tie.

This is an exaggeration.

Besides, it is so simple.

Not afraid of this extreme ice attribute for the time being, Jike rushed towards Lord Bingmulin the first time.

However, I saw Lord Bingmullin still standing in place.

did not move.

"Sixth Soul Ability: Black Soul Shadow Strike!"

In an instant, Jike's whole body seemed to become a black mist and disappeared in the air, and the figure disappeared.

Countless black aerosols included Bingmulin monarchs.

Ding Ding Ding~!

A series of crisp sounds sounded from Lord Bingmulin.

That is the sound of the hard as iron skin after being attacked!

"You can not."

Bing Mullin Jun suddenly stretched out his hand, his wings trembled, his hands clenched into fists, and his fist blasted directly towards a place in the black mist!

boom!

In a short time, a figure flew out as if hit by a cannonball.

fell in the distance and hit the strong.

was blown directly by Bingmulin for hundreds of meters!

Bing Mu Lin Jun’s palm was condensed into a thick mass of ice, and his entire body was covered with a thick layer of armor by the force of the ice.

is invincible.

There was a moment of silence in the field.

This soul beast, which has only been more than six thousand years old, can easily beat the powerhouse of the soul saint level to this level with one punch.

On the contrary, the attack of the Soul Saint did not hurt it.

does not seem to have any weakness?

However, Jike in the distance did not completely lose his combat effectiveness, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Seventh Soul Ability: The shadow of the black soul, endless changes!"

In an instant, Jike disappeared.

His whole body began to change, his body shape became imaginary, and in the process of imagining, he became like Lord Bingmullin!

"The ability of Wuhun real body is to copy all enemies, but the premise is to get in touch with the enemy." Wang Feng smiled, "It is a very powerful Wuhun. It is equivalent to being invincible by nature. After all, yes. For the enemy, the hardest thing to defeat is yourself."

But, don't be obvious, the Bingmullin Jun that Jike transformed into is imaginary.

is not solid.

Obviously, his skill is not at home.

But the strength of this martial soul is that the enemy is strong and he is strong, and the enemy is weak and he is not weak.

"Unfortunately, it was Lord Bingmullin that I met. To copy his ability is to die."

Wang Feng snorted and said, "Bing Lin, give it a fatal blow, don't waste time."

"...but I really want to have fun."

Binglin said suddenly.

"..." Wang Feng.

"Hahaha... It seems that Lao Bing also likes the pleasure of abusing food. Boss, look, I said, no one doesn't like abusing food, right?" Long Xie said with a laugh in the soul space.

Cultivation is too boring. When there are too many strong enemies, abuse of food can enhance a certain sense of accomplishment and pleasure in cultivation.

Wang Feng couldn't help but shook his head.

Binglin finally decided not to play anymore.

At this time, the Ice Mullin Lord transformed by Jike on the opposite side was also overflowing with countless ice-breaking power, madly leaking out towards the surroundings.

Jike felt that this did not seem to be an extreme ice attribute, because it was not so exaggerated, his soul power consumption was too exaggerated.

This shows that the quality of this power has reached a very high level!

‘But even so, I am still invincible. It's just a six thousand-year-old soul beast, how can it not match my soul power. "Jike thought in his heart, "As long as you drag, the other party will lose. ’

The special nature of his martial arts makes many soul masters unable to use him.

Either a tie, or whoever loses his soul power first, loses first. The same is true in the same realm, even if there are some Contras, there is nothing to do with him.

is the kind of special soul master that can be close to many soul masters.

But, unfortunately, it was Lord Bingmullin that he met.

"Copy my absolute ice power?"

Bing Mullin thinks humans are very interesting.

Even if he copied it, he probably wouldn't know...All the power of the ice is under his control, right?

To be reasonable, from the time the opponent copied its attributes, Lord Bingmulin knew that this human being had a little chance of winning.

Didn't expect the other party to pay him back?

Bing Mullin was really worried that he had no chance to send his power of absolute ice to him.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to copy it...

"Absolutely frozen!"

Looking at Jike on the opposite side, Lord Bingmulin grabbed his palm forward!

In a short time, all the breath of absolute ice on Jike's body, as if consciously, quickly wrapped Jike.

The spirit power in his body seemed to have changed the direction of flow, completely disobeying the order, making the absolute ice aura on his body more intense, but immediately enveloping him!

Immediately afterwards, as the consumption of soul power increased.

These absolute ice auras that should have been controlled by him were completely different, but in a moment, Jike was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"too weak."

Bing Mulin shook his head.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent slightly.

Dean Chen's face on the high platform is extremely solemn, this is the first time Jike has missed.

After copying the opponent's abilities , they were instead instantly controlled by the opponent.

This can only illustrate one problem. This six thousand-year-old soul beast is a soul beast that is too powerful to be copied.

In the fighting arena, the black referee heard the voice of Wang Feng announcing victory.

But Wang Feng didn't seem to leave, but was still waiting.

Seeing this, Dean Chen and He Wantian's faces sank slightly.

"Old Chen, this one from your academy is not good." He Wantian sighed, "This Qi soul beast is extraordinary, and even the soul sage can't help it... unless the 80th-level Contra... But if you want to do this, then our two colleges are also a bit embarrassed. But not doing it is also embarrassing...After all, the other party only relies on his Qi soul beast, and he has not done it himself."

"A dilemma."

and Wan Tian shook their heads.

"He himself seems to be only more than twenty ranks. Could this be the reason? As long as he defeats his Qi soul beast, he won without fighting?" Several students on the side analyzed.

"Not necessarily so." Dean Chen pondered for a moment, and looked at a man with a lazy face, about 30 years old, "But there is some truth. In that case, Mr. Xianghe, you can try it out."

"Me?" The man breathed out, "Then I will try..."

said, he went on.

When 　　 walked down the high platform steps, he almost fell because of slipping.

"Purple Star Academy is okay, right?"

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but laughed, "Let such a middle-aged teacher with vain steps come on stage, can the teacher make a move?".

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