In the illusory realm, the wheel of martial intent surged like a tidal wave, crazily rushing towards Bitinghua. Because of a moment's hesitation earlier, a crack had appeared in Bitinghua's mental state, which Lin Ming seized upon to launch a fierce and relentless attack.

  "Boom!"

  Innumerable illusions flooded into Bitinghua's mind, and she was drawn into the whirlpool of a hundred reincarnations.

  A showdown between soul powers, changing in the blink of an eye, the most dangerous, one move wrong, and everything is lost. Fortunately, in terms of skillful use of soul power, Bi Tinghua was much stronger than Lin Ming. Although he had been forced into a passive position due to his earlier mistake, he used his soul power defensive skills to guard his spiritual sea, barely holding on.

  The two men fought more and more fiercely, Lin Ming relied on the Purple Thunderbolt of the Spiritual Ocean, only attacking and not defending, every move was made with all his might, and he had the power of thunder to protect the Spiritual Ocean. He almost stood in an invincible position.

  Biting Hua's technique was precarious and cyclical, the magical method of Xuan Zong. Compared to Lin Ming's comprehension of the reincarnation martial intent in the top layer of the Witch God's sacred land after a hundred cycles of rebirth, it was naturally completely incomparable.

  It was with this foundation accumulated from many years of Xuanmen cultivation that he barely managed to hold on.

  Spiritual power was rapidly consumed, and Bai Tinghua, who was standing on the stage, had a pale face without any blood color.

  "This little guy's spiritual power is actually so strong!"

  Biting Hua, as a disciple of the Xuan Zong sect, had specially refined her soul force, but compared to Lin Ming, she was still slightly inferior. It's worth noting that Biting Hua's cultivation was actually higher than Lin Ming's by almost one boundary.

  "Luckily, this guy's attack method is single-minded and completely lacks the skill of using soul force, wasting a lot each time!" Bitinghua thought quickly, defending against Linming's attacks while thinking about the possibility of winning.

  "I'll just defend and not attack. This Lin Ming, his soul force is strong but he doesn't know how to use it skillfully. Every time he attacks, he wastes a lot of soul force. Plus, I'm the one defending, so I'm already saving energy. His soul force consumption rate is probably three times mine! If this keeps up, he's bound to lose! As long as I can withstand his fierce attack this round, I'll definitely win. Once his soul force is depleted, the purple lightning in his spiritual sea won't be able to hold on."

  Biting Hua thought to herself, a sly smile spreading across her face. After all, he was just a country bumpkin of a warrior, relying solely on brute strength without any technique, destined to lose at her hands!

  Bì Tíng Huā Wàn Wàn did not expect that his idea coincided with Lín Míng's thoughts. Since the start of the tournament, Lín Míng has been using the Wheel Return martial intent to fight until now, precisely in order to comprehend the Wheel Return martial intent, and find an opponent like Bì Tíng Huā who is close to him in strength. A skilled and patient opponent with excellent soul force technique was truly hard to come by.

  For Lin Ming, Bi Tinghua was a perfect whetstone.

  The illusory realm changed again and again. From grasslands to dark space, from dark space to desert, from desert to Blood Pool Hell.

  The Bi Ting flower was surrounded by either dancing evil spirits or entwining beautiful snake women, these ghostly creatures were all conjured up by the Bi Ting flower to protect its spiritual sea, but under Lin Ming's relentless onslaught, they were one by one torn apart by the black vortex!

  This battle lasted for one incense stick, two incense sticks, three incense sticks... until half a time unit. The two of them stood on the stage from start to finish, motionless!

  Bai Tinghua's face had already turned as pale as gold paper! Half an hour of high-intensity energy consumption was not something that ordinary people could endure. If Bai Tinghua didn't have a good innate talent and a solid foundation, she would have collapsed long ago.

  "How is this possible! Is this guy even human?"

  It's unimaginable that the other party can persist until now with three times the consumption speed of his soul force, if it were him, he would have been drained dry long ago!

  "Hold on for a little while longer, he won't be able to hold out! In the end, I'm still the one who wins!"

  Lin Ming indeed as Bi Ting Hua said, some can't hold on, always in the attacking side, he consumed greatly!

  He relied on the "Taiyi Linghun Jue" left by the powerful God Domain, which he had already practiced when he was studying the art of inscription. Although the "Taiyi Linghun Jue" is not a remarkable soul technique in the God Domain, it is an extreme treasure in the Tianyan Continent.

  However, even so, the triple soul force consumption of Bi Ting Hua was still unbearable for him, his complexion was even worse than Bi Ting Hua's!

  Lin Ming has been persisting in his attacks until now, and it's because in such a high-intensity battle, he has gained many substantial benefits. The skill of using soul force is secondary; the most important thing is that this is an excellent opportunity to comprehend the Wheel of Reincarnation martial intent. Missing out on an opponent like Bi Tinghua, who has similar strength and rich experience, would be a real pity.

  Two people stood on the stage for half an hour without saying a word, until the eyes of the surrounding people became dull.

  The disciples of Xuan Zong are still okay, after all they have seen this kind of competition method before, and the result of the game also concerns the reputation of their Xuan Zong, so they will naturally watch patiently.

  As for others, they had long been impatient, some had already left, and some were falling asleep.

  "Lin Ming seems like he can't hold on anymore."

  The confrontation between Ling's spiritual power and Fantian's magic was so intense that outsiders couldn't tell who had the upper hand, nor could they see what moves were being made. They could only rely on the external expressions of the two to distinguish them. Now, Bitinghua's situation seemed slightly better than Linming's.

  "Hmm, a warrior from the thirty-six countries, it's unbelievable that you can achieve this level. Being able to push Bi Shixiong to such an extent is truly genius, but that's where it ends. We've barely managed to save face for our Xuan Zong."

  Two Fantian Sect disciples were talking when Lin Ming's body shook slightly, while Bi Tinghua was pale as paper but still managed to stand steadily.

  "We won."

  "Finally!"

  The Xuan Zong disciples present finally let out a sigh of relief. Although the win was difficult and they lost a lot of face, at least they won in the end.

  This showdown of spiritual power is a complete test of endurance and willpower.

  After dozens of breaths, Lin Ming's soul force was truly about to be exhausted. If his soul force were really depleted, he would even lose the ability to control his true yuan, and he would definitely lose.

  "It seems it's really come to an end." Lin Ming felt a bit regretful, he still wanted to persist for a while longer and gain more insight. Now it seemed that the only thing left was to end the battle of soul forces and switch to using the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear to take down Bi Ting Hua.

  Just as he was considering withdrawing the last of his soul power, a pure and unparalleled surge of soul energy suddenly burst forth from Lin Ming's spiritual sea, causing his mind to shake!

  "Huh? What's this?"

  Such a pure soul power suddenly surged up from the bottom of the spiritual sea, as if it had been buried here long ago, waiting to be dug out.

  "This seems like... I remember now!"

  "This is the power of the soul I absorbed at the Hungry Ghost Tower in Wugong!"

  Lin Ming suddenly enlightened in his heart. Earlier, Lin Ming had entered the Sorcerer's Tower life and death trials and had charged through seven levels in one breath!

  The first layer of Hell's Gate enhances the warrior's qi and blood, the second layer of Hungry Ghosts' Gate enhances the soul's power, the third layer of Livestock Gate enhances physical strength, the fourth layer of Witch Slave Gate increases defensive power, the fifth layer of Mortal Gate directly upgrades the warrior's cultivation, the sixth layer of Divine Envoy Gate has no reward, and the seventh layer of Witch God Realm allows Lin Ming to comprehend the Wheel of Reincarnation Martial Intent.

  On the second floor of the Hungry Ghost Realm, Lin Ming used his Thunderbolt Force to kill a large number of vengeful spirits and a beautiful female-shaped Hundred Ghosts King. These deceased vengeful spirits all transformed into pure spiritual energy, nourishing Lin Ming's soul.

  Because of too much spiritual energy, Lin Mingxu's capacity was limited and he only absorbed a small part of it. The rest were stored in his body.

  Including the blood demon's absorption of Qi and blood in Hell's Gate, it was also temporarily stored. Today, under a coincidence, this soul power was awakened, constantly pouring into his spiritual sea, nourishing and growing Lin Ming's soul.

  Of course, the nourishment of the soul cannot be accomplished overnight, it is a long process, but once started, it will not stop. It can be said that in the very long period of time to come, even if Lin Ming only eats and sleeps, his soul will continue to grow stronger!

  "What a pleasant surprise!"

  By chance, he connected with the soul power that had been buried in the spiritual sea, Lin Ming's face turned red with excitement, and now with the help of Bi Ting Hua, he was not willing to let go of this opportunity. Under the support of pure soul power, Lin Ming's soul attack became even more fierce.

  "How...how is this possible? He still has the strength for another round of attacks?"

  Biting Court Flower is going crazy, Lin Ming's soul force consumption speed is three times that of his, yet after fighting until now, he still has the strength to launch a new round of attacks, while he is already exhausted and unable to keep up!

  "Impossible! Even if it's a fantasy butterfly, it can't be this abnormal!"

  Huan Xiao Die is the direct disciple of the Huan Sect's sect master, and in the Seven Mysteries Valley, both the Huan Sect and the Qin Sect are dominated by female disciples. In terms of actual strength, Huan Xiao Die is far stronger than Bi Ting Hua.

  "He must have gone to extremes, this should be a rebound!"

  Bitingting was certain of her conjecture, Lin Ming had already reached his limit earlier, and now a new wave of even more ferocious attacks suddenly appeared, probably using some secret technique that had adverse effects on the body.

  Most warriors who specialize in spiritual power will be familiar with a few such secret methods, which can be used to save their lives at critical moments.

  Many secret methods use self-hypnosis to stimulate the potential of the soul, but the human soul is very fragile and once damaged it is difficult to repair, so such secret methods often have side effects.

  Qī Xuán Gǔ Huàn Zōng, of course, also has such a secret method. Relatively speaking, the side effects of Huàn Zōng's secret method are smaller.

  "Hum! Who doesn't have a secret method? You use it, and I won't?"

  Bai Tinghua was also blinded by his own pride. Originally, it was just a martial arts competition and not a fight to the death. He wouldn't have used a secret technique with side effects that would make him suffer a loss. However, he had spoken too confidently beforehand, and if he lost, he would definitely become the laughing stock of Qixing Valley.

  Besides, there are only three spots in the first team. Fang Qi is a variable, and Bi Tinghua admits that he is not an opponent. Jing Yu, he also doesn't have much confidence, if he loses to Lin Ming again, he will be in real danger.

  If as a top three disciple of the Mystic Sect, the first echelon can't even get in, it's truly embarrassing.

  Thinking of this, Bi Tinghua gritted her teeth and said, "I'll fight it out with you!"

  Blood Sacrifice Summon Soul! (Ketsuei no Ikenie, Tamashii o Yobu!)