Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

The warrior's condensed fighting spirit is divided into five levels: bronze fighting spirit, silver fighting spirit, gold fighting spirit, colorful fighting spirit and immortal fighting spirit.

Ling Feng is just a half-saint, he has not even passed the holy level yet, and he has condensed a golden fighting spirit, which is already incredible.

If the seven-color fighting spirit can be condensed, it will truly be a freak among freaks, a pervert among perverts.

Fortunately, the next moment, the demon lord breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be just a trace of the seven-color prototype. It seems that this son's golden fighting spirit has almost reached its peak and is about to touch the threshold of the seven-colored fighting spirit."

The demon lord snorted coldly, "Even so, it is naive to want to break through the seven-color fighting spirit during the tribulation!"

He guessed right, Ling Feng really wanted to use the pressure of the Soul Killing King to break through the colorful fighting spirit in one fell swoop.

If you succeed, you will survive this calamity and achieve the holy status.

If defeated, the body will die and the soul will be destroyed, and there will be no recovery.

At this point, Ling Feng could only take a big gamble.

"Come on, I, Ling Feng, will never lose to an ugly guy like you!"

An extremely high-pitched roar came out from Ling Feng's mouth, and the next moment, a faint sound of dragon roar erupted from Ling Feng's body.

At this critical moment, Ling Feng actually directly sacrificed the will of the ancient thunder dragon that he had collected during the Nine Heavens Meteor Dragon Tribulation.

In order to break through the colorful fighting spirit, Ling Feng's only and final reliance was the will of the ancient thunder dragon.

Only by devouring and refining the will of the thunder dragon, could Ling Feng have a chance to reach the level of the colorful fighting spirit.

But the thunder dragon's will, how unruly and untamed it is, cannot be easily refined.

Not to mention, even if he successfully refines the Thunder Dragon's will, the probability of Ling Feng being promoted to a colorful fighting spirit is only 10% at most.

But at this time of life and death, Ling Feng had no time to think about the consequences.

"Roar!--"

The dragon's roar erupted, and the thunder dragon's will, feeling that someone actually wanted to devour and refine himself, naturally resisted desperately.

And in the sky, the Soul Killing King felt the will of the ancient thunder dragon, and a trace of greed flashed in his empty and deep eyes.

For it, the will of the ancient thunder dragon is naturally the best delicacy.

Ling Feng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth wide, and completely sucked the phantom formed by the thunder dragon's will into his body.

Sizzle!

In an instant, Ling Feng's body flashed with terrifying arcs of electricity. His body was trembling continuously. How could the unruly Thunder Dragon's will be willing to be refined by a mortal and continue to fight to the death? Ling Feng's body was almost It will be completely destroyed by the violent thunder power.

"The will of the Great Wilderness Dragon can't destroy me! Under the Ancestral Dragon, all are ants. You, a mere ancient thunder dragon, can't surrender to me quickly!"

Ling Feng's eyes were cracked, and the expression on his face was extremely distorted.

In his spiritual space, he actually took the form of his divine soul, swung his sword to kill himself, and unleashed the "Destroying Heaven and Earth" sword, which almost destroyed the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

And this great perseverance that was not afraid of death actually suppressed the will of the ancient thunder dragon.

With a desperate roar, the ancient thunder dragon's will finally surrendered, and Ling Feng actually created a glimmer of hope amid the impossibility.

The thunder dragon surrendered its will. Even just a ray of will from the dragon from ancient times would naturally be of immense benefit to a mortal body like Ling Feng.

In just a moment, the colorful glow around Ling Feng condensed a bit.

His colorful fighting spirit is about to take shape!

"What, how is that possible!!!"

The demon lord was once again dumbfounded. In less than ten breaths, Ling Feng actually tamed the will of the ancient thunder dragon!

That is one of the most powerful ancient dragons among the ten ancestral dragons!

What's even more exaggerated is that the speed at which Ling Feng's colorful fighting spirit condenses is completely unbelievable.

"You're a loser who kills the Spirit King, why don't you kill him quickly!"

The demon lord roared hysterically, wishing he could transform into the Soul Killing King and kill Ling Feng with one strike.

The Soul Killing King seems to be waiting for Ling Feng's colorful fighting soul to take shape. For him, the more advanced the soul, the more delicious it is.

"King of Soul Killers, I've kept you waiting for so long!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the colorful light behind him was condensed to the extreme.

At this critical moment, he actually accomplished the impossible feat and successfully condensed the seven-color fighting spirit.

This is probably the first guy in the martial arts world for thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, who has condensed a colorful fighting spirit before even crossing the Saint level.

"kill!"

As if in response to Ling Feng's provocation, the Soul Killing King's eyes flashed fiercely, and he held the giant stone stick and struck Ling Feng hard with the stick.

"Hmph, let me repay him with his own methods!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, and with a thought, a colorful storm swept across with him as the center.

"Spirit Storm! Oh my God, it's the Soul Storm!"

Shentu Xuance's eyes widened. Wasn't this the trick used by Divine Soul Catastrophe to deal with Ling Feng just now?

But at this moment, Ling Feng has actually mastered the method of stimulating the soul storm without any teacher?

What kind of monster is this guy?

Divine Soul Storm is naturally also a method of attacking the Divine Soul, and it is even a soul skill that is no less than a gold-level one!

How could the Soul Killing King dodge the attack of the soul-destroying storm and was hit directly? The aura of the soul on his body quickly escaped, and the aura was actually weakened a bit.

"It really works!"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up. He was suffering from the lack of any advanced soul skills, so he thought of using the Soul Catastrophe to deal with this soul-killing king.

Unexpectedly, it really worked.

Since the Soul Storm was effective, Ling Feng naturally gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He activated the Soul Storm crazily and continuously attacked the Soul Killing King.

The Soul Killing King was forced to retreat continuously. Suddenly, he shouted low, and a ball of divine soul power spread out from his body, forming a circle of divine soul halo. The destructive divine soul storm bombarded the divine soul halo, and was immediately offset. The loss was The soul aura was only half of what it was before, and its effect was greatly weakened.

"kill!"

Protected by a divine soul aura, the Soul Killing King held a broken stone stick in his hand, raised it high, and chopped it down with one blow.

"This is the secret method of attacking the soul!"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and as he sensed the power of his soul, countless stick shadows struck him. Each stick shadow had a strong vibration, a bit like the shock of the power imparted to him by a big hammer, but it was so powerful. Attack with the power of the soul.

This should be a kind of soul shock!

"Must not be hit!"

Even though Ling Feng had been promoted to the Seven-Colored Fighting Spirit, he had a hunch that if his Seven-Colored Fighting Spirit was hit by this blow, it might not be able to escape the fate of being shattered.

"Soul Storm!"

Ling Feng directly summoned dozens of divine soul storms, rotating around himself to protect himself.

Under Ling Feng's control, the Soul Storm actually became capable of attacking and defending.

The soul storms were defeated by the soul shock of the slain spirit king, but similarly, the offensive of the slain spirit king was also greatly weakened.

The remaining power was also defended by the soul barrier formed by Ling Feng's colorful fighting soul.