Chapter 209: A Flying Snow Attack

Feather Robe Storm!

Ming Tian didn’t use a Transcendent Martial Skill but rather his Transcendent Internal Core Law, <Demon Fox Feather Robe Art>.

At that moment, a blood-red storm wreaked havoc, sweeping across their surroundings with a fierce whistling wind 

Ming Tian stood like a devil descending to the human world with an awesome bearing.

Whoosh~~

Bang!

Zuo Leng’s attack was the strongest, so the counterattack he suffered was also the strongest. The terrifying Feather Robe Storm condensed into a huge claw that instantly swatted away his Susanoo.

The terrifying aura spread and wreaked havoc. With his Susanoo immediately collapsing, Zuo Leng was sent flying, stabilizing his figure with great difficulty as a trace of blood dripped at the corners of his mouth.

Boom!

After Zuo Leng was defeated, the remaining five were unable to withstand even a single blow.

The five figures came fast and left faster. Merely, when forced back, they were left in sore straits. All of them collided against the pillars of the Training Hall while vomiting blood.

Fortunately, they were Martial Masters. In addition, Ming Tian had been holding back. Otherwise, all of them would have died.

In the True Spirit Hall, Lin Ze had a shocked gaze.

He truly had not expected for Ming Tian to be so powerful. This level of strength was absolutely not much inferior to him, a Peak Rank Nine Martial Vein Martial Master. 

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Wan Ben laughed heartily. After all, Ming Tian had also come from Heavenly Ren Academy, and he had a very good relationship with the other party.

As for White Cloud Great Master, his expression was not as exaggerated, but there was a meaningful smile on his face.

This was the disciple he had chosen. This was Ming Tian’s true strength.

“This one attack, however, only contains 60-70% of Ming Tian’s full power. Lin Ze, do you understand now? Not to mention injuring him, even getting close will be difficult for Ling Xiao.”

White Cloud Great Master looked at Lin Ze with a smile.

Lin Ze frowned and said, “Teacher, Ling Xiao and the others have yet to make a move. That might not necessarily be the case.”

“Lin Ze, don’t be so stubborn. In fact, you must also understand that Ling Xiao and the others won’t succeed. Do you think that their combined attack will be stronger than Zuo Leng and the others’ attacks?”

Wan Ben sneered.

Lin Ze opened his mouth but said nothing. In any case, he wouldn’t admit defeat until the fight was over.

The center of the Training Hall

Ming Tian stood there like a God of War.

His self-confidence that had suffered two blows recently had completely recovered.

Around him, Zuo Leng and the others had deathly pale complexions.

“This fellow is truly strong. However, he doesn’t exceed my expectations. Let’s go!”

While Ming Tian was enjoying his victory, Ling Xiao’s voice resounded.

At his words, the five people from the Hidden Dragon Battalion began to move.

Ming Tian looked at these people with disdain.

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In comparison, the former six people had obviously been stronger.

Merely, what puzzled him was that the Hidden Dragon Battalion’s five didn’t attack him at the same time. Only Shi Lei rushed over.

Leng Mei disappeared without a trace while Dai Yuling followed behind Shi Lei.

Meanwhile, Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue stood at the same place.

What were they doing?

Not to mention Ming Tian, even the three experts sitting in the True Spirit Hall were unable to understand it.

Close!

Si Lei’s figure suddenly changed, growing to be at least four or five meters tall.

Not only that, but his appearance also changed into an elephant-headed giant.

“This is the Elephant Race, a mid-grade race. Although this race doesn’t have a martial soul, Ren or Brave Spirit, this race, in itself, has a primordial elephant’s bloodline. As long as the bloodline is awakened, one would become very powerful.”

White Cloud Temple Master explained.

This was the first time Shi Lei had revealed his race.

In the past, he had been afraid of trouble, but he had no way out now.

Facing Ming Tian, if he didn’t give his all, it would be useless.

“Oh? You are actually of the Elephant Race; however, it’s useless.”

Ming Tian laughed with disdain, as a blood-red claw shot out from his Demon Fox Feather Robe, grasping at Shi Lei.

Elephant Fist!

Shi Lei punched with both hands, using his full power to resist this claw.

At the same time, Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue moved.

Needless to say, these two had a tacit understanding. They knew what to do and when. 

A Terrifying Finger!

Soul Seizing Palm!

Two martial skills, both targeting the soul.

Ling Xiao had already analyzed that Ming Tian’s physical defense was too strong. At a cultivation base of Rank Nine Martial Vein, none of his attacks could break the other party’s defense.

The other party’s only weakness was the soul.

He had once investigated and discovered that Ming Tian’s soul potential was actually just one-star, which was worse than most ordinary martial artists.

Therefore, soul attacks were very effective against him.

Hummm——!

At that instant, the Demon Fox Feather Robe actually disappeared, and Ming Tian’s eyes turned dull as he seemed to lose control of his true essence.

Boom!

Shi Lei was surprised to find that his Elephant Fist actually hit Ming Tian.

Leng Mei who had disappeared before also appeared near Ming Tian, stabbing his arm with a dagger.

However, Ming Tian suddenly came back to his senses.

“Humph!”

A cold snort sent both Shi Lei and Leng Mei flying.

“Wise move! My soul potential is lacking, but do you think that I didn’t make up for my flaw? I have a treasured artifact that is specially designed to resist soul attacks.”

Ming Tian showed a disdainful smile, but his complexion quickly changed again.

Before he knew it, a dark cloud roiled above him, sending down icy snowflakes.

In the midst of this ice and snow, a vague white light flashed.

Snow Lotus Sword Technique’s Flying Snow!

A wound appeared on Ming Tian’s neck. It was not deep, but it remained obvious.

Ling Xiao returned his sword to its sheath.

Merely, a discovery puzzled everyone: there were actually two Ling Xiaos standing in the Training Hall.

One stood with Ling Yixue while the other looked at Ming Tian with a smile.

“You let us win!”

Ling Xiao smiled, before cupping his hands at Dai Yuling. “May I trouble Senior Apprentice Sister to help treat Senior Apprentice Brother Shi and Leng Mei.”

His plan had really not been that complex.

He would use Shi Lei and Leng Mei to lower Ming Tian’s guard while Dai Yuling attracted his attention.

Then, Ling Yixue and his martial clone would use soul attacks to confuse Ming Tian, making Ming Tian think that they wanted to target his soul.

In fact, all of these were just a cover

The real attack was the move Ling Xiao had finally comprehended, the Transcendent Sword Skill——Flying Snow.

After a long time, he had comprehended the move from <Snow Lotus Sword Art>. This was because he had come into contact with the complete <Heavenly Dragon Golden Body> as well as his gains from the previous exchange with Ming Tian.

Ming Tian’s <Demon Fox Feather Robe Art> and <Nine Tails Cannon Fist> had allowed his comprehension of <Snow Lotus Sword Art>’s transcendent profound meaning to deepen. 

Speaking about it, he truly had to thank Ming Tian.

The remaining people fell into a dazed state.

No one, not even those people cooperating with him, had thought that this plan would be successful.

They couldn’t understand how he had been able to precisely grasp Ming Tian’s state to make a surprise attack.

This point was too terrifying, even more terrifying than his cultivation base.

“I think I lived in vain before. After seeing Ling Xiao, I realized that there are some geniuses in this world you truly cannot use common sense to estimate.”

White Cloud Temple Master took a deep breath, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

After all, Ling Xiao was not his enemy, but the true disciple of his good friend Lin Ze.



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