Um?"

Bingmulinjun glanced at his shadow.

"The fifth soul skill: power assimilation!"

Jike shouted coldly.

After saying that, the black soul ring rose from Jike's body, and Wang Feng still didn't see what his soullessness was.

But this was an ice-blue weapon that surrounded Jike, and then suddenly wrapped Jike.

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

Even the wings formed by the black fog behind them changed color and icy blue.

Jike fell down and grabbed an ice thorn, a sole of his feet, and the ice thorns around him were instantly shattered.

The ice thorns formed by the power of the vanishing ice cannot be broken so easily.

It is impossible to break without the power of attributes of the same level, or the soul power far exceeds Bingmulin Jun's current strength.

"This martial soul is interesting." Wang Feng thought for a while, "can copy the enemy's attributes and thus be immune to the enemy's special attribute attack. Unfortunately, Bingmulin Jun is not that simple."

The fourth soul skill is a dark attribute soul skill that can bind the shadow of the latter and simulate the other party's attribute form in this way.

Thus to reach this level now.

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

It is difficult for others to defeat him, and at most it is a draw.

This is very exaggerated.

And, it's that simple.

Not afraid of this extreme ice attribute for the time being, Jike rushed towards Bingmulinjun immediately.

However, I saw Bingmulin Jun still standing there.

Even if you move.

"The Sixth Soul Skill: Black Soul Shadow Attack!"

In an instant, Jike's whole body seemed to turn into a ball of black fog and disappeared in the air, and the figure disappeared.

Countless black aerosols include Bingmulin Jun.

Dingding ding ~!

A series of crisp sounds sounded from Bingmulinjun.

That was the sound made by the iron-hard skin after being attacked!

"You can't."

Bingmulin Jun suddenly stretched out his hand, his wings trembled, his hands clenched into fists, and punched directly at a place in the black mist!

Boom!

In an instant, a figure flew backwards as if he was hit by a cannonball.

Falling in the distance, hitting on the force.

He was directly hit by Bingmulinjun with one punch and flew hundreds of meters away!

Bingmulinjun condensed a thick ball of Juebing in his palm, and his whole body was covered with the power of Juebing in a thick layer of armor.

It is invincible.

The field was extremely quiet for a moment.

This soul beast that has only been more than 6,000 years old can easily beat the Soul Saint-level strongman to this level with one punch.

On the contrary, the Soul Saint's attack hurts it almost nothing.

There seems to be no weaknesses?

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

"The Seventh Soul Skill: The true body of the Black Soul Shadow, endless changes!"

In an instant, Jike disappeared.

His whole body began to change, his body shape became blurred, and in the process of blurring, he became Bingmulinjun's appearance!

"The ability of the true body of the martial soul is to copy all the enemies, but the premise is to contact the enemy." Wang Feng smiled, "It's a very powerful martial soul. It's equivalent to being invincible innate. After all, for the enemy, the most difficult thing to defeat is himself."

However, it is still obvious that the Bingmulin Jun transformed by Jike is blurred.

Not solid.

Obviously, my skills are not yet good.

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

"It's a pity that I met Bingmulin Jun. The ability to copy it is just seeking death."

Wang Feng sneered and said, "Binglin, give it a fatal blow, don't waste time."

“…but I really want to play.”

Binglin suddenly said.

"..." Wang Feng.

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

Cultivation is too boring. You can see too many powerful enemies, but torture can enhance a certain sense of accomplishment and pleasure in cultivation.

Wang Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

Binglin finally decided not to play.

At this time, the Bingmulin Jun transformed by Jike on the opposite side was filled with countless ice powers, leaking wildly around.

Jike felt that this didn't look like the extreme ice attribute, because it wasn't so exaggerated, and 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 invincible. It is just a soul beast of six thousand years, and it is impossible to compare with my soul power.’ Jike thought to himself, ‘As long as you drag it, the other party will be defeated.’

The particularity of his martial soul makes many soul masters unable to deal with him.

Either a draw, or someone's soul power is exhausted first, who loses first. This is true in the same realm, even if there is some Conra, there is no way to deal with him.

It is a special soul master who can be with many soul masters.

But, unfortunately, he met Bingmulinjun.

"Copy my power of ice?"

Bingmulinjun finds humans interesting.

Even if he copied it, he probably wouldn't know... all the power of the Bing is controlled by him, right?

To be honest, from the other party’s copying its attributes, Bingmulin Jun knew that this human has a little chance of winning.

Didn't expect the other party to return him to himself?

Bingmulin Jun was really worried that he would not have the chance to send his ultimate power to him.

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

"Absolutely frozen!"

Looking at Jike opposite, Bingmulinjun grabbed his palm forward in the void!

In an instant, all the ice aura on his body could quickly wrap Jike up as if he was conscious.

The soul power in his body seemed to have changed its flow direction, and he did not obey the order at all, making the icy aura on his body stronger, but immediately wrapped his whole body!

Immediately afterwards, with the increased consumption of soul power.

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

“Too weak.”

Bingmulinjun shook his head.

Suddenly, the audience calmed down slightly.

President Chen on the platform had a very serious face. This was the first time Jike failed.

After copying the other party's abilities, they were instantly controlled by the other party.

This can only explain one problem. This six thousand-year-old soul beast is a soul beast that is so powerful that it is difficult to replicate.

On the soul fighting arena, the black-clad referee announced Wang Feng's victory.

But Wang Feng did not seem to have left, but was still waiting.

Seeing this, Dean Chen and Wan Tian's faces slightly darkened.

"Old Chen, this person from your academy is not very good." He Wantian sighed, "This soul beast is absolutely extraordinary. Even the Soul Saint can't do anything to him... Unless he dispatches a level 80 Conra... If we do this, then our two academies will be a bit embarrassing. But if we don't take action, it's also embarrassing... After all, the other party is just relying on his soul beast, and he hasn't taken action yet."
To be continued...