Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 35 Melting Soul and Transforming Spirit
"boom!"

With the palms intersecting, the violent momentum rushed towards the surroundings, and the clothes of the people standing a little closer to the ring were rattled.

Zhang Shan shook his upper body a few times, but his feet were nailed to the spot without moving.

Guan Ye stepped back more than a dozen steps in a row, and shallow footprints were stepped on the bluestone board on the ring.

"The power of the four elephants?"

Guan Ye shouted in a deep voice, his chest heaved unceasingly, the red tide on his face disappeared, and his eyes flashed with astonishment.

Generally, when a martial artist advances to the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, his strength is around [-] jin, that is, the strength of one elephant, and when he reaches the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, it increases to about the strength of two elephants.

But now the strength of Zhang Shan's blow has reached the inconceivable power of the Four Elephants, twice that of warriors of the same level, and they have all reached the fourth level of Lingwu. How can Guan Ye not be shocked inexplicably?

"Bastard, is this the increase in comprehension of punching intent..." The fire of jealousy in Guan Ye's heart was burning.

During the investigation of the Shentu family, after Zhang Shan comprehended the meaning of Sixiang Quan, the power of each punch far surpassed that of fighters of the same level. of great power.

Therefore, they estimated that Zhang Shan's current cultivation at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm should be about as strong as the power of the three elephants, but they did not expect to reach the astonishing power of the four elephants.

Shentu Shengdong's eyes also shrank, and he could tell Zhang Shan's strength with just one move, "Depending on the situation, I'm afraid Guan Ye has no chance of winning, but I hope that he and Zhang Shan will lose both sides and consume Zhang's real energy."

Zhang Shan clenched his fists and taunted Guan Ye: "You, a piece of rubbish who has been promoted by crooked ways, dares to sign a life-and-death certificate with me, it's beyond self-control."

"Don't think that you will be invincible if you understand the meaning of the fist. Warriors still have to rely on martial arts. Your tombstone must be just a joke."

After he finished speaking, he let out a cold snort, and the phantom of a wolf spirit appeared behind him, raised his head and howled silently towards the sky.

"Guan Ye has summoned the Canglang Martial Soul, and it seems that he is going to attack with all his strength."

"Yes, his Canglang Wuhun has huge bonuses in speed and strength. Although Zhang Shan has comprehended the meaning of boxing and is powerful, the outcome is still unknown."

"I heard that Zhang Shan's martial spirit is like a tombstone? I wonder if he has any special abilities?"

The students in the audience who understood the situation began to whisper to each other.

"Hey, Zhang Shan doesn't seem to have any intention of summoning a martial soul. Could it be that he is fighting Guan Ye with his own force?"

"The lion and the rabbit also use their full strength. Zhang Shan has underestimated the enemy. A wise man will not take it."

Seeing Zhang Shan's relaxed appearance, some people shook their heads and commented disapprovingly.

"Okay, okay, are you going to fight me without martial soul? Then let you know how powerful my wolf is."

Guan Ye couldn't stop sneering in his heart, but there was joy in his eyes. With a low shout, he rushed towards Zhang Shan, and the phantom of the wolf behind him also opened his bloody mouth, making a gesture to pounce.

"Blood Shadow Whirlwind Kill!"

Guan Ye flew in front of Zhang Shan in the blink of an eye, and with the bonus of his martial soul, his speed was as fast as the wind, and his whole body turned into a light smoke.

The claws turned into countless phantoms and grabbed Zhang Shan's body, making a sharp whistling sound, which shows that the strength has also been doubled.

Zhang Shan's expression was calm, and he unfolded his acrobatics, his footsteps changed, and after avoiding his sharp edge, he opened and closed his Four Elephant Fists to attack him.

For a moment, figures flew around in the arena, the piercing sound brought by the blood claws intertwined with the elephant sound from the fists, mixed with the crackling sound of fists and claws clashing.

The wind of true energy formed a huge vortex around the two of them, and the two figures were intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish each other for a moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Shan let out a long cry, and the voices of dragons, phoenixes, tigers and tortoises in the battle group sounded together, and a fist shadow that seemed to be real broke out from the battle group, with a loud bang, followed by Guan Ye's fierce roar.

A figure retreated violently from the battle group, his feet slid across the ring, making a harsh creaking sound, until he retreated two feet away, he controlled his figure and stopped.

Everyone looked intently, and the person who retreated was Guan Ye. At this time, a big hole was torn in his chest clothes, a clear fist mark was printed on his chest, and a trace of blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth. come out.

And Zhang Shan stood with his head held high, his fighting spirit flying high.

Guan Ye stared at the opponent in front of him, like a trapped beast that chooses someone to eat.

"Okay, okay, but, do you think you can defeat me like this? I will never lose this battle."

Guan Ye laughed wildly, his voice full of indescribable cruelty and determination.

He accepted the benefits from the Shentu family, and the condition was to try his best to kill Zhang Shan, even if he couldn't do it, he would fight him to the death. If he just surrendered like this, the Shentu family would be the first to let him go.

Therefore, before he came to power, he knew that if he could not win this battle, he would die. Either Zhang Shan died or he died. There was no third possibility.

Guan Yechang took a breath, raised his head and let out a sharp wolf howl.

Following the howl of the wolf, his hair stiffened at the root, his pupils became blood red, and the wolf spirit behind him suddenly surged up, and the entire phantom quickly transformed into one foot, covering Guan Ye's entire body inside .

Guan Ye was in the huge phantom of the wolf, and a fierce aura rose to the sky.

"This is melting soul and transforming spirit, the other party is going to die together, host be careful!" Stele Spirit reminded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Melting the soul and transforming the spirit is a method of fusing oneself with the martial soul to deliver a fatal blow. If you use this method with the cultivation base of the spiritual martial arts, although the attack power will be doubled, but after the event, the meridian If it is completely destroyed, it will be fatal.

Guan Ye is now using Melting Soul and Transforming Spirit, and he already has a plan to die.

Zhang Shan's expression sank, and the true energy in the sea of ​​qi boiled, circulating in his body, limbs and bones, and his aura quickly skyrocketed, "Melting the soul and transforming the spirit, let me see how strong it can be. "

"Zhang Shan, die!"

Guan Ye let out a loud roar from the phantom of the wolf, and then saw the wolf that merged with Guan Ye, filled with black energy, rushing towards Zhang Shan, with a monstrous power to tear apart all living things in front of him. ferocious flames.

Zhang Shan stood where he was, with a cold face, deep and unfathomable eyes, and an aura of controlling life and death soared into the sky, as if the entire arena had been imprisoned.

He raised his hand and drew his sword.

"Death Slash!"

A cold light flashed away, and everything in the world seemed to wither, filled with endless meaning of destruction.

"Chi... ah..."

The sharp cracking sound resounded in the air, followed by a shrill scream.

Blood was flying all over the arena, and the phantom of the wolf disappeared suddenly.

What appeared in front of everyone was an extremely bloody scene.

Zhang Shan stood expressionlessly in the middle of the ring, returning his sword into its sheath.

On the opposite side of him, Guan Ye's body has been split into two, and the two bloody bodies are slowly falling to the sides.

"Pa-ta..." Two pieces of corpses hit the ground, internal organs splashed all over the ground, the smell of blood began to permeate, and needles could be heard all over the place.

(End of this chapter)