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Chapter 195 and follow the trend

It’s better to start first!

Daoran was thinking in his heart. Although he felt relieved that Molin had no power soul. However, after all, it was a state of two souls that were connected. Qi soul and the soul of the pivot would have superpowers, and it might be a stronger superpower that could be achieved through the cooperation of the two souls. If Molin really attacked first, he might not be able to stop it.

So, take the initiative!

After sensing that Molin's spirit of energy had reached the realm of communication, Daoran immediately rushed up.

Although he is arrogant, he will not be blindly arrogant. Because he has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. When facing an opponent he may lose, he will not take action blindly. He cares a lot about himself.

He takes action, and he will definitely be sure.

The two souls of Qi and Shun are connected, and there is no soul of power at all. In such a state combination, speed will be a weakness, which is a breakthrough for one's own victory.

Daoran rushed up and punched.

This time, I didn't keep my strength anymore. The fist was fast and the fist was fierce. Molin, who had not yet fully stepped onto the duel stage, smashed it. The wind brought by the punch was whirring. Before the fist arrived, the fist wind and the fist pressure had arrived. As a result, Molin was sent away by the fist wind and fist pressure.

So weak!

Even the fist wind could not stand it. Many people couldn't help but think like this. But Daoran was stunned.

Fist Feng has the power of fighting like this. To be honest, he does not have this ability yet. The superpower he masters is the power enhancement effect of the soul of power, which is a pure improvement of the power of **. Fist Feng and Fist Press can only indirectly give power. Although his current superpower is still at the level of strength, Fist Feng and Fist Press will not have such great destructive power.

But Morin was really bombed away. What's going on?

Everyone else thought it was Daoran's great, but soon they knew it was just a misunderstanding.

Molin, who was sent away by the wind of Daoran's fist, quickly landed lightly. This time, he was not embarrassed at all, and ended smoothly and lightly.

So, wasn’t this being blown away by Daoran, but Morin himself dodged this punch?

Everyone found that this explanation was reasonable, and at this time, Daoran had already rushed forward again.

The speed is faster. But the power, this time Daoran has restrained.

Speed ​​is the key to the hit. What he needs to ensure now is that this punch can hit Morin.

Daoran arrived in front of Morin in a flash. Although the enhanced superpower he mastered was not in terms of speed, the quality of the soul of power had already given him a very extraordinary speed, which was enough to crush an opponent without the soul of power.

When people arrive, fists arrive. This time there is no more fist pressure, fist wind, at least it seems like this.

But it doesn't seem to be true. Not to mention Daoran's speed and power attack, even ordinary people wave their hands casually. There will always be a little wind.

All Morin needs is this little bit of wind.

The fist arrived and Morin left.

It seemed like he was knocked away by Daoran's fist, but this time, it was Molin who floated away by himself.

Daoran's punch fell out again, but this time Molin did not float too far, and it had already fallen by only three or four steps.

Daoran was anxious and kicked him.

Molin floats again, floating around...

In a blink of an eye, Daoran punched and kicked again. He had already made five or six moves, but Molin just floated and floated. It was like a leaf floating in the air. He swung his fist to hit him. Before he could knock it down, the fist wind had already sent it to another position. However, Molin's leaf floated more proactively and more controllable.

Most of the bystanders have already seen the tricks. Masters like Chu Min, who are as qi-like as the spirit, have even seen what supernatural powers Molin is using.

And it follows the trend.

As the name suggests, it is roughly a supernatural power of qi that can move with the wind, but this wind cannot be a natural wind, it must be a wind driven by the power of yu.

Daoran thought that the soul of other power was connected, the strength was strengthened, and the two souls of Molin were connected, but there was no soul of power, so he didn't have to be afraid.

Chu Min smiled at this.

And with the Fengxing. Molin has this supernatural power, and it is simply the nemesis of a cultivator like Daoran who simply uses his power to defeat others. With his current attack method of this level, it is impossible for him to hit Molin no matter what.

The mastery of superpowers is mostly through targeted learning and practice, but every cultivator will naturally and quickly master a superpower when breaking through and through. This superpower is not only related to the cultivator's talent and level, but also has a close connection with the cultivator's mind, emotions, and expectations.

Morin had no power, which was what he expected, and it was also what he needed to be most careful when facing the enemy. So after he mastered it, he quickly grasped it, which was a supernatural ability that could avoid the risks brought by the power to a considerable extent.

Not hit! Not hit anyway.

Daoran attacked one after another, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Molin's clothes. He was already sweating profusely and panting, but Molin was still in a leisurely state. Although he didn't take action, he was invincible first.

I had to use my trump card!

Daoran also saw some tricks, but he was not desperate. He was still full of expectations for the divine weapon hidden around his waist. While he was gasping heavily, he showed a helpless expression on his face, and his right hand was quietly exploring towards his waist.

But Morin was smiling, satisfied with this situation. He has always been running away with the powerful man in power. When did he pass by so easily and wishfully?

"Don't you kneel down?" Morin said with a smile.

"Haha, kneel down? You're too proud!" Daoran laughed loudly, his right hand poked out from his waist.

"Go to die!" Daoran shouted sternly. No matter what strange Molin was, he didn't believe that Molin could withstand the attack launched by his level 4 divine weapon.

One blow!

One blow?

Daoran's expression suddenly changed. His posture was ready, but his soul of power could not be activated. Not only could he not be activated, why did he suddenly feel dizzy? Why did his legs become a little weak?

No, I really want to kneel! Daoran found that his knees were really weak and he really couldn't support his body.

No!

Of course, Daoran didn't want to be so embarrassed, but his body was really useless and he was completely powerless.

Thump, Daoran really knelt down like this, in front of Morin.

"You are so despicable, you actually use poison!" Daoran still had the strength to speak, and roared angrily, finally having some insight and knowing what was going on in his situation.

"Is it not allowed in the rules? I'm not very clear about this." Morin looked around, as if waiting for someone to explain his doubts.

No one spoke, and even Daoran said nothing. He could think that using poison is despicable, but there is indeed no regulation that poison is not allowed to be used in the Soul Spot Conference. Many cultivators' superpowers are their abilities in this aspect.

"Is this a gift for surrender? It looks good!" Morin looked at the fourth-level magic weapon who was posing but did not play any role in the end, and was eager to come up and take it away.

"What do you want to do!" Daoran was panicked, but now he really had no strength and could not protect anything. Kneel down? That was just the beginning, and he was about to lie down next.

Fortunately, the examiner walked up in time and stopped Morin.

"Where do you think this is?" The examiner had a dark face.

"Isn't it for me?" Morin was still poking his neck to verify with Daoran.

"Go to die!" Daoran blew a vicious but powerless curse and fell to the ground.

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Chapter completed!
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