Ling Zhi's body exuded a surging vitality, and his qi and blood power almost turned into small dragons, circling around him.

It has a bit of a real dragon style.

That is because his qi and blood are too strong, which leads to a phantom.

"Quo Qian, we have no grievances or grudges, but you have accurately and repeatedly touched my bottom line." Ling Zhi walked towards Qiu Qian. Every step he took, his breath would be three points stronger.

When he stood between Qiu Qian and Lu Chuan, his aura had actually reached the peak of the first level of the Holy King.

When he was injured in the Tao, he cultivated his soul power to the second level of the Holy King.

Now that I have the power of immortality, it is naturally not difficult to break through.

The advantages brought by the innate Taoist body make his power recover amazingly quickly.

"If you are only at this level, you may be hurt even more than before." Qiu Qian glanced at him coldly.

"Is this level?" Ling Zhi suddenly reached out and grabbed the belt that Qiu Qian had penetrated into Lu Chuan's body.

I don’t know what material this belt is made of. When it is filled with spiritual power, it will become extremely hard in an instant.

Through formation and precise spiritual control, Qiu Qian can make some parts softer and harden some parts, which has an unexpected effect during battle.

"I have suffered so much, why is it just this level?" Ling Zhi's voice was not loud, even a little low and a little cold.

However, his aura was astonishingly grand.

His cultivation level was after he finished saying this.

It became the second level of the Holy King.

And he went straight to the middle stage of the second level of the Holy King, and reached the same level as his soul power cultivation.

"You seem to be only in the third level of the Holy King, mid-stage?" Ling Zhi turned his head, raised the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, and asked Qiu Qian.

Qiu Qian narrowed his eyes, "That's a whole level higher than you, killing you is enough."

"Is that true?" Ling Zhi held the belt's hand and suddenly exerted force. The huge force blasted towards Qiu Qian through the belt.

This is pure, fairy power.

"Compet with me for the strength of spiritual power?" Qiu Qian hesitated for a moment, unable to believe that Ling Zhi was so bold.

This is completely despising him and looking down on him.

The third level of the Holy King is much stronger than the first two levels of the realm. He doesn't believe that Ling Zhi's spiritual power will be stronger than him.

The belt instantly became extremely hard and straight under the collision of the two of them.

The belt trembled buzzingly. The void near the belt turned into fragments of destruction space because the belt was too hard and sharp.

“Not bad, very powerful.”

Ling Zhi smiled contemptuously, "It's a pity that I don't just want to compete with you for pure fairy power. Are you a fool? A three-year-old child?"

Then, Ling Zhi's soul body opened his eyes from his dantian and above the divine platform.

The surging soul power rushed out of the Dantian, integrated into Lingzhi's body, perfectly merged with the immortal power, and rushed into the belt.

puff.

These two forces merged together, and Qiu Qian vomited a mouthful of blood as soon as he came into contact. The immortal power injected into his belt instantly became unsuccessful and was defeated by Ling Zhi step by step.

"You, can you perfectly integrate the immortal power and soul power?" He exclaimed, and he screamed!

Ling Zhi looked at him strangely, "You are so stupid. You keep shouting, how much preparations you have made, giving people the feeling that you have made a perfect solution."

"It's a pity that I only see, you don't understand me and are not familiar with them."

"Of course, I know why you are like this, because in fact, all your attention is focused on Ji Fanchen and on how to deal with Yao Wangfeng's own people. This can be seen from the fact that you can call out a warrior from the third level of the Saint King to stop Ji Fanchen at this time."

"It's a pity that you underestimate us too much. You underestimate us..." Ling Zhi's lips raised, "You underestimate us, we Earthlings, we are the group of people who claim to be the descendants of the dragon!"

Puff.

Ling Zhi grabbed the soft belt because Qiu Qian's power disintegrated, and carefully pulled it out of Lu Chuan's body.

The power of King Shen quickly recovered Lu Chuan's injuries.

He looked carefully and confirmed that it was not hindered. He was relieved, "It's fine. If you die, I really don't have a friend in the Buddhist sect. It's rare to have a bald friend, and I still cherish it."

"You..." Lu Chuan was stuck in his heart by what he said in one breath, and almost couldn't help it. He used his head to give Ling Zhi a try.

"You are too arrogant!" Qiu Qian snorted coldly, his soul power dissipated, not rushing towards the belt, but towards Ling Zhi, "If you inject your soul power into the belt, then you will be extremely deficit?"

"Soul power is very useful, but why I was surprised by your attack is because we never easily let the soul power in our body be deficient in case someone takes advantage of it."

Qiu Qian's soul power rushed into Ling Zhi's body in large quantities and rushed towards Ling Zhi's Shenting acupoint.

However, he did not notice that Ling Zhi, who was facing away from him, and even Ji Fanchen in the distance, all raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"You really just found out that the treasures on me have never paid any attention to me as a person." Ling Zhi turned his head and looked at Qiu Qian with a dull face.

His soul body was not in the Shenting acupoint on his forehead at all. Even if Qiu Qian was allowed to rush in, he would only be empty.

"No matter what, your soul body must be inside!" Qiu Qian shouted, and his soul power withdrew from Ling Zhi's Shenting acupoint and quickly spread towards Ling Zhi's body, searching for it.

But what made him uneasy was that Ling Zhi stood there, not only did not withdraw his soul power, but also some scattered soul power in his body automatically retreated without any attempt to stop his soul power.

"Is it true that the soul body is not left in the body? But how is this possible?" Qiu Qian said in his heart, puzzled and unable to understand this phenomenon.

Because in his opinion, as long as Ling Zhi's soul body is still inside, then at this moment, Ling Zhi mobilized so much soul power to inject into his belt, attacked him, forced him to retreat, and rescue Lu Chuan.

Then Ling Zhi should be afraid of his soul power.

But Ling Zhi was not only not afraid, but was calm, which made him a little worried.

"Really, I think you are stupid, I feel that I have politely praised you and insulted you."
Chapter completed!