When Lin Nai was hiding in the pine forest and observing secretly, he had already used the system to check Ming Tian's attributes.
Level 23, slightly lower than Zhao Yulong's level, but his attribute panel is nothing special.
But at the very moment the black longsword in Mingtian's hand pierced through, Lin Nai saw his attribute panel data surge across the board!
Linnai could hardly believe his eyes. He had never seen anyone's attributes increase so ridiculously after entering combat mode... Oh no, he had seen it before, like the white beast, the monkey, and those genetically modified mutants.
However, Ming Tian clearly did not rely on drugs or genetic modification. When he unleashed his combat power, his appearance did not change at all. Only his aura suddenly surged, and his soul power was like a storm that had been dormant for a long time suddenly erupting.
Linnai's breath hitched, and he immediately used Shadow Shuttle, using the ability of Ghost Shadow Strike to merge with the shadow.
But Mingtian's longsword sliced through Youying. The sword technique was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. It was the same Ghost Valley sword, but it was completely different from Mu Xun's sword technique.
"Whoosh—"
"Bang!"
A sword rang out, a gunshot rang out.
As the light and shadow flickered, the two separated.
Using Shadow Movement, Lin Nai flashed more than ten meters away the moment he noticed Ming Tian's sneak attack.
He looked down at his chest, where bright red blood flowed from the wound, soaking his clothes.
Of course, he didn't take the sword for nothing. At the same time as being stabbed by Ming Tian's sword, he picked up the Soul Chaser and fired a shot at Ming Tian.
Ming Tian gripped his longsword in his right hand and glanced at his left shoulder, where a bloody hole had been pierced by the black light bullet from the Soul Chaser. The black light had passed through his shoulder from behind, and the pain spread as blood trickled down his left arm.
"That's amazing."
Ming Tian planted his longsword in the ground, gathered his soul power in two fingers of his right hand, and wiped it across his shoulder, stopping the bleeding from the wound.
"While I was ambushing him, he used shadow movement to escape. Even when he knew he couldn't hide in the shadows, he still had the strength to pick up his gun and trade blows with me... Remarkable on-the-spot decision-making ability. I think I understand why my junior brother was defeated by you."
Ming Tian chuckled, "It's been a very, very long time since anyone has been able to make me feel pain."
Lin Nai asked expressionlessly, "Your junior brother? Who is your junior brother?"
The simple verbal trap failed. Ming Tian chuckled softly: "But actually, if you hadn't fired that shot and had instead taken my sword strike and run away immediately, perhaps I wouldn't have been able to stop you. But since you're unwilling to suffer a loss, do you think you can still leave now?"
Lin Nai fell silent, glancing around out of the corner of her eye.
Zhao Yulong had broken free of his control and was watching him intently from the side, the two white jade dragons looking as if they wanted to pounce on him and devour him alive at any moment.
A man in a black-robed mask and a man in a yellow-robed mask stood on his left and right sides respectively. Both of them were dressed as members of the Five Elements Society, and Lin Nai could sense that they were both level 26.
Bai Liao also jumped off the car, playing with a white dagger in his hand.
Hundreds of plane army soldiers surrounded her, with hundreds of soul power rifles aimed at Linnai.
The chilling atmosphere in the air felt like countless deadly knives.
Meng Feifei lay prone on the roof of the armored vehicle, gritting his teeth, pretending to aim a sniper rifle at Lin Nai, but in reality he was secretly aiming at Ming Tian.
Damn it...
If all else fails, I'll just have to go all out...
Lin Nai narrowed his eyes. He could sense that in the Sea of the Dead, the souls of the Ten Souls were restless, seemingly eager to escape and fight the sword in Ming Tian's hand.
This was the first time he had ever felt the ten souls throb like this.
Ming Tian held the long sword horizontally in his hand. The sword, as wide as a palm, was as dark as black smoke. He slowly ran two fingers along the blade.
As his sword strike intensified, black smoke swirled around him—the radiance of divine power.
Linna thought to herself: 'An apostle of the Sword God?'
Lin Nai saw a huge, illusory figure of light standing behind Ming Tian.
That's the Eighth Generation Sword God - Lingering Glow!
No wonder the Ten Souls reacted so strongly.
The shadow of Sword God Remnant Light vanished into nothingness and fell into the longsword in Mingtian's hand.
Ming Tian said, "If you're not Lin Nai, then you're in trouble. There are no more trees here, so there aren't many shadows. With only the ability of 'Ghost Shadow Assassination,' you have absolutely no chance of escaping from so many experts like us."
Linnaeus replied, "That's not necessarily true."
"Buzzing..."
A deep rumble came from afar, and the once peaceful mountain forest was suddenly filled with an uneasy atmosphere, as if even the air itself was trembling.
The soldiers from all the planes were somewhat stunned, not knowing what had happened.
Ming Tian's expression changed, and he looked into the distance.
A massive sandstorm rose from the horizon like a giant beast, soaring into the sky and reaching a height of over a hundred meters!
Meng Feifei's eyes widened: "Holy crap???"
"A sandstorm?" Zhao Yulong frowned. "How could there be a sandstorm in the mountains?"
Ming Tian paused for a moment, then said, "It's the Taoist Four Symbols Mind-Controlling Array."
The edges of the sandstorm were blurred, and yellow sand grains tumbled in the air, accompanied by howling winds, sweeping in from all directions.
Linnaeus's figure quickly disappeared into the sandstorm.
The sun was obscured by a thick layer of sand and dust, and the sky instantly became dark and gloomy. The wind was exceptionally strong, whipping up gusts of sand and stones, blurring and obscuring the surrounding scenery!
A sandstorm hundreds of meters high—such a terrifying sight that even Zhao Yulong couldn't help but take a step back, his face turning extremely pale. Faced with this immense force of nature, humanity appeared small and helpless.
Ming Tian remained calm and unmoved: "Don't panic, that's not a real sandstorm, but just a mental reflection caused by the Mind Control Technique."
Such a massive sandstorm, reaching hundreds of meters in height, is impossible for even four or five level 30 earth-elemental superhumans to unleash together, let alone the Taoist Cha Yizhou.
Perhaps only the former apostle of the Earth God could barely perform this.
boom--
A massive, howling sandstorm swept in, shrouding the world in endless dust, making light and hope seem so scarce.
Although Mingtian said that, the soldiers around him still looked at the sky in fear, and subconsciously raised their hands to shield themselves as the sandstorm hit.
However, when the so-called "sandstorms" fell on them without them feeling anything, the soldiers truly believed that what Mingtian said was true.
These sandstorms may seem powerful and impressive, but they don't appear to be very destructive.
Mingtian gazed at the endless yellow sand before him, but could no longer find Lin Nai anywhere.
'Did they escape this way again?'
Ming Tian thought to himself.
However, at this moment, Mingtian heard the dimensional soldiers around him suddenly let out screams of terror.
"ah......!!!!"
"What's this?!??"
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