Chapter 217 (1/2)

The soul of sound is the soul of sound.

As a practitioner who also knows the soul of Ming, Zong Zhenghao doesn't even have this recognition ability.

But how can the spirit of Ming be so fast?

Zong Zhenghao looked at Lu Ping, at the broken line between Lu Ping's fist and his hands.

Broken ice beads, broken raindrops, broken air. Is it the power of Lu Ping's fist that pierced and shattered all this?

No, it's not!

Zong Zhenghao suddenly realized. It's not penetration, it's not smashing, it's... Communication. The soul of sound spreads like sound. Ice beads, raindrops and air are the media of the soul of sound. Just as sound travels at different speeds in different media, in ice and water, the propagation speed of Mingzhi soul is much faster than that in the air under the same conditions.

It happened that there was rain all over the sky.

There happened to be dense ice beads.

Lu Ping's roaring spirit with one punch achieved incredible attack speed in such an environment.

Zong Zhenghao doesn't know this kind of thing; It is not impossible for Zong Zhenghao to do such a thing. This method uses the power of the spirit of sound, called ”sound transmission”, to assess level 1. It uses the spirit of sound to transmit sound. When using some special materials, it can even be transmitted far away. But I've never heard that this level-1 ability can become an attack means to protect the soul of sound transmission. It has such destructive power.

This should be at least a roaring spirit ability above level 3. But what Zong Zhenghao felt with this blow was clearly the quality of sound transmission. Because his body eventually became the medium, the soul of Ming also completed the transmission in his body, from his hands, arms and shoulders to all of his body, and even finally to the ground.

The soul of Ming has completed the dissemination and destruction. Ice beads and raindrops can't withstand the power of this roaring spirit and break up in the process of communication, so does Zong Zhenghao. His hands were bleeding and his hair was broken in the wind and rain. From this point of view, the injury seemed nothing. However, at Zong Zhenghao's feet, the roaring spirit spread through his whole body made the hard slate crack. Such destructive spirit power walked through every corner of his body.

Zong Zhenghao felt that the strength to support himself was disappearing. His skin, muscles, bones, meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, and even his consciousness are like ice beads, raindrops, and hard stone slabs, cracking and breaking.

A very common way to control the spirit of Ming finally produces incredible power. Zong Zhenghao can't even be said to be the ultimate target of this attack. Like the ice beads, raindrops and air, he is just a medium for this spiritual force to spread through.

How did this happen?

Zong Zhenghao wanted to ask and know, but when he opened his mouth, all the sounds were broken, and all the systems of his body had been destroyed, just as the courage of the voice passed by.

Zong Zhenghao fell, and the blood spread quickly on the stone slab, dyeing the falling rain red

Hoo

Lu Ping breathed a sigh.

It was his best shot, but it was strange that after this best shot, he felt a very different situation from before. There is neither the feeling that the body is completely hollowed out, nor the ecstatic soul lock is forced out of the chain form to be frantically suppressed.

Is it because of the purity of soul power?

Lu Ping looked at his right hand and punched it.

Amazing speed and powerful power, but the burden on his body is surprisingly small. What is different from the past is the purity driven by the force of the soul. Just the soul of Ming, the soul of Ming, which has been used by him to play the role of ”listening soul”, was released purely in the form of attack, but finally had such a performance.

Lu Ping suddenly waved and punched again. The broken raindrops marked a clear trace in the continuous rain curtain and led to the end of the street, which gradually dissipated. Then, in the rain curtain at the end of the street, two figures appeared faintly, walked side by side, and gradually walked in the direction of Lu Ping and Su Tang.

Lu Ping turned back and helped Su Tang. Seeing the two people gradually, the original alert soon disappeared.