Chapter 280 - Soaring Strength (1/2)
Chapter 280 – Soaring Strength
Up until now, Ouyang Ming hadn’t encountered u Jirong, and Huan Xiaodie Of these threesuperiority; he hadn’t been forced to show any of his true strength
However, no one doubted Ouyang Ming’s power In the last Total Faction Martial Meeting, he had defeated Jiang Baoyun for the first tihest chances of becoined that Jiang Baoyun would recover fro presence that occupied the spotlight and suppressed Ouyang Ming
In coreat obstacles on his way to a string of co could be said to have had to overco’s fau Buyu, and was tied with Ouyang Ming
As the referee announced the start of the an to buzz with excitement The croas neatly divided in half for those who favored Lin Ming and those who favored Ouyang Ming
Many of the Acacia Faction disciples were screa In co were much weaker Besides thefor hiood impressions of him
On thewas dressed in co fan in his hand His long black hair was tied back with a silk ribbon, and he looked just like a handsos of a jade tree facing the gentle wind
As a disciple of the Acacia Faction, Ouyang Ming naturally had hordes of cawing girls by his side, and groups of wives and concubines Even so, there were still irls that threw themselves at hi’s looks were si like a heavenly prince, and the second reason was because of Ouyang Ming’s status as a core disciple If they could follow by his side, they would be able to obtain h to the Pulse Condensation period easier
200 feet away fro silver spear in his hand His posture was upright and steady Because Lin Ming had been practicing a Body Transforhest rank for the past six h rate Although he was only 16 years old now, he wasn’t
“This boy, I don’t knohat the li, he had a faint feeling in his heart that he wouldn’t be able to win It was the sau Buyu
Before this point, he never iined that he would be pressured so much by a disciple from the 36 countries
Lin Ming was a well-rounded fighter, he was simply versatile in all aspects of coeniuses had a particular advantage that served as their point of superiority, but they also had a corresponding weakness to go with it For instance, Qin Wuxin’s attacks were invisible and formless and they were difficult to avoid; but once one was able to close in on her and engage in close-range battle, one would basically have won
As for Huo Yanluo and Zhang Yanzhao, those two had an inco offensive attack power, but their true coed their attacks, they would easily lose Even if it was sohter, he still had weaknesses in his insufficient attack momentum and his weak defensive power
Because of the different strengths and weaknesses of geniuses, they would usually serve to restrain each other As long as they had the sath and the same talent, victory would be settled by which skills held advantages over others
But as for Lin Ming, he was si His aura was formidable, and his spear was fierce and sharp His attacks contained the Concept of Wind,them incomparably swift There wasn’t even need to mention his defensive capabilities He had been able to take Jiang Lanjian’s full attack strike head-on and come out with only a few scratches! In terhosts – there was almost no weakness to him!
Against aMing just didn’t knohat he could do to win
As theany useless words He unfolded the iron fan in his hands
“Absolute Life Purple Flame!”
With a ‘chi chi’ sound, ain the air like an inferno This purple fire was a much deeper color than the Purple Fla
Fuu!
The purple inferno fired towards Lin Ming, and a bone chilling energy rolled off in front it This freezing cold flae
Azure true essence erupted forth Lin Ming took a step forwards and thrust out with his spear 10,000 vibrating true essence filaely ran out
Bang!
The purple flarated; they had been scattered by Flow like Silk
After reaching the early Pulse Condensation period, coh, the strength of Lin Ming’s past vibrating true essence could not compare to its current incarnation
Ouyang Ming’s expression suddenly changed for the worse Although he hadn’t held on to any hope that the purple flaht that Lin Ming would so easily destroy his flames
“Purple Flame Bone Lance!”
“Scythe of the Death God!”
Ouyang Ming gave a loud shout, and a purple bone lance , it was as if Ouyang Ming’s bone lance instantly appeared by his side, shooting forwards without even needing any time to condense his true essence Not only that, but as he flourished his fan, a purple scythe appeared, flying forwards to cut off Lin Ming’s head!
Facing this roaring attack, Lin Ming maintained a completely indifferent expression His feet moved and his speed instantly achieved the limit
Ka!
A shadow blurred, and Lin Ming broke through a narrow gap between the Purple Flame Bone Lance and Scythe of the Death God His spear reathed in arcs of lightning; it contained the Concept of Wind and power of thunder, thrusting straight towards Ouyang Ming’s side!
Ouyang Ming’s heart went cold and he instantly drew back At the same time, he waved his fan back and forth, and clouds of purple fla layers of defensive fire that protected his body!
Bang!