Martial Soul: Be a Saint

The sound of an intense collision rolled over.    

Turning, the fight in the air lasted for an incense stick of time.    

"Where did this country bumpkin come from, daring to behave atrociously in front of me, Huang Qitian, you truly do not know your place!"    

After an incense worth of time, the situation of Royal-cloak youth being completely suppressed by Jia Ren was finally broken. Royal-cloak youth gradually turned the situation around and started to suppress Jia Ren on the other hand.    

However, Jia Ren who had inherited the sudden rise in cultivation in the Soul Martial Arts, was definitely not a soft persimmon, and was not someone who the other party could pinch easily.    

Thus, the battle between the two became even more intense.    

After observing for a long time, and seeing Jia Ren being suppressed, Yun Zhonghe finally had a chance.    

"This is a good opportunity, now is the time …"    

Yun Zhonghe calculated in his heart before immediately throwing himself up. Like a white crane in the sky, he spread his wings and flew away.    

Chirp...    

A cry of a crane suddenly resounded through the sky.    

Yun Zhonghe who had shot up to the sky, the martial Yuan around his body burst out crazily, suddenly forming a crane shadow around his body.    

The shadow of the crane spread its wings and ten thousand arrows flew out!    

It instantly shot towards Royal-cloak youth Huang Qitian.    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

The strong winds that covered the sky surged in the sky.    

The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth fluctuated crazily. It was like a storm that covered the entire sky.    

"This... "How is this possible!?"    

Witnessing the sky full of crane feathers shooting towards him, Royal-cloak youth Huang Qitian was shaken to the core and revealed a look of disbelief.    

He had previously investigated Yun Zhonghe's cultivation several times, and discovered that he was only at the fourth stage of the Martial Master Realm.    

However, the water attribute Crane Feather that the other party had activated so far had at least the strength of her Martial King Realm. In other words, Yun Zhonghe's cultivation was at least her Martial King Realm.    

How could he not be shocked when a mere nation in the mortal world actually had such a martial arts expert?    

"Frighten..." Nine Heavens Divine Profound Shield, go … "    

Seeing the numerous crane feathers that contained the power of the Martial King Realm rain down on him, Royal-cloak youth Huang Qitian who was in shock and fear hurriedly roared out, he raised his hand and quickly took out a black shield from his spatial ring.    

This shield was completely black in color and appeared like a tortoise shell. With the infusion of Wu Yuan, it grew explosively in size.    

It was actually the Divine Beast Black Tortoise Armor. It was a defensive shield that could be enlarged and shrunk at will by Martial Origin's refinement. Its defensive power was extremely shocking.    

Plop!    

Plop!    

Plop!    

In the blink of an eye, the crane feathers that filled the sky, that were like raindrops, were activated on the Nine Heavens Divine Profound Shield which had explosively increased to the size of a room, and issued a pu tong sound.    

The terrifying power of the Crane Feather gave rise to a series of violent spatial ripples in the air. The ripples spread to the ground, causing a cloud of dust to rise.    

"I... "Damn, to think that there would be such an expert hidden in the mortal world!"    

Seeing the scene of Yun Zhonghe making his move, Jia Ren could not help but say this.    

When Yun Zhonghe saw Huang Qitian brandishing out the Nine Heavens Divine Profound Shield, he let out a light cry of surprise. Immediately after, he continuously released Crane Feathers, launching a series of violent attacks at.    

However, what he found inconceivable was that, as a heaven martial arts expert of the fourth stage, he was actually unable to move the Nine Heavens Divine Profound Shield.    

After a while, when Huang Qitian realised that his opponent was unable to break through his defense, he immediately laughed out loud.    

"Haha, why don't you make a move!"    

The moment the words left his mouth, Jia Ren could not hold back anymore.    

"Royal stinking brat, don't be so arrogant. fat grandpa will make it difficult for you to bear the consequences later!" Jia Ren bellowed, the blade in his hand swept towards Su Yun.