Chapter 180: Level 8 Soul Guidance Tool Death Sword, Breakthrough Level 70

Flesh and blood are weak, but machines ascend!

After his body was crippled, Ma Rulong replaced his right arm and left leg with soul guides, becoming the first soul guide reformer in the history

of the Sun-Moon Empire. He clenched his metal right fist and grinned: "In the finals of the Soul Master Competition, you pointed the Angel Holy Sword at my throat. The stinging feeling is still fresh in my memory. I am a proud person, but for the glory of the Sun-Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, I must make the most calm judgment, swallow my anger, and preserve my strength.

Today I don't have to bear anything. Come on, let's have a good fight and finish the battle that should have been finished three years ago!"

Before Lin Jiaran announced the start of the battle, Ma Rulong could no longer suppress the fighting spirit surging in his chest. A sound similar to the turning of gears rang out from his soul guide's right arm, and more than fifty metal barrels of varying thicknesses extended out in an instant.

This is not the release of a soul guide by a normal soul engineer at all. It is more like the soul guide grew directly out of Ma Rulong's right arm.

Each metal gun barrel is dark gold in color. During the Soul Master Competition, with the cultivation level of only a sixth-level soul engineer, Ma Rulong was able to independently make and use a seventh-level soul guide device.

Now that he has broken through to become a seventh-level soul engineer, he has already mastered the control of seventh-level soul instruments. All the seventh-level gun barrels burst into a deep light in an instant!

The concentrated power of the seventh-level soul guide was so terrifying that violent roars exploded simultaneously in all directions of the test site. The Sun and Moon students in the audience could not help but open their eyes wide, unwilling to take their eyes off it for even a second.

The eighth-level soul instructor is the senior teacher of Mingde Hall, and Ma Rulong, the top seventh-level soul instructor, is the strongest student of Mingde Hall and can be called the eldest senior brother of Mingde Hall.

Previously, all the Sun and Moon challengers had failed to force Ling Bai, the six-winged angel possessed by him, to use a soul skill. The Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy had lost all face, and Ma Rulong carried all their hopes!

"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

Intensive bombing sounds rang out one after another. What disappointed the Sun and Moon students was that the seventh-level soul guide cannons were blocked by the Angel Holy Sword. They were either cut or chopped and could not penetrate Ling Bai's body.

Ling Bai turned into a hazy shadow and kept getting closer to Ma Rulong. As the lord of the sky, the six-winged angel itself gave the soul master first-class speed, and the soul bones would also enhance the strength and speed of the corresponding parts.

He absorbed the left leg bone of Sala Moju. This hundred thousand year soul bone was attached with two soul skills, Traceless Magic Shadow and Nothingness, which also brought an extremely huge increase in speed.

The mighty power that gushed out was strong and murderous. The angel's holy sword cut through the air above Ma Rulong's head, making a sharp whistle!

"Crack...Crack..."

The Holy Sword of Angels was always invincible, but at this moment it was stuck. The right arm of the soul guide that stuck the golden blade glowed with a cold and hard metallic color under the dim sunlight. Judging from the depth of the sword's embedded edge, the sword did not even cut halfway.

Ling Bai had a surprised expression on his face, and through the gap between his raised arms he saw Ma Rulong's asking-for-a-punch sneer.

"The inside of the arm is made of refined gold to make an invincible shield, so it can't be cut!"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ling Bai drew his sword decisively. The sword tip rubbed against the iron-blue soul guide's right arm, creating dazzling sparks. Metal powder splashed to the ground, and a faint green smoke suddenly rose.

A gust of evil wind tore at Ling Bai's face. He stood still without moving. He turned his face to the side and drew his sword. A huge metal fist brushed across his cheek. Ma Rulong on the opposite side had his skin broken by the blade of the Angel's Holy Sword, revealing the bright red flesh underneath. Blood slid down and gathered on his jaw.

Everyone, including Mingde Hall Master Jing Hongchen, was worried about them. One was Ma Rulong, the only pioneer in the transformation who had integrated soul guide biotechnology into the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guide Academy, and the other was a god-level martial soul cultivated by Shrek Academy. If they both suffered losses, both sides would suffer a huge loss.

"How is it? Is it strong enough?"

Ma Rulong raised his head and sneered, in the past he was better at long-range attacks with the soul cannon, but after getting the refined gold right arm he transformed himself into a dual-purpose practitioner of long-range and short-range attacks, a man's romance is to punch him in the flesh!

Ling Bai's eyes suddenly lit up with ferocity, and he suddenly grabbed Ma Rulong's arm beside his face and turned to approach him. With a blazing sword, he cut off the soul guide arm that had gathered so much effort!

Blood spurted out, and a terrifying roar echoed in the test field.

A kick sent Ma Rulong's strong body flying. The moment he was kicked in the front, Ma Rulong seemed stunned for a second. He felt as if he was hit head-on by a fixed-type soul guide cannon and his whole body was in severe pain. This force sent him into the air and flipped him twice before he fell heavily to the ground.

The chaotic noise continued. Ma Rulong touched the back of his head and found a sticky substance. The ground was cracked like a spider web, and a pool of blood gathered in the center.

The metal right arm fell beside Ma Rulong, and at the same time there was Ling Bai's indifferent voice:

"Adamantium is as solid as rock. It would be troublesome if your entire body was made of it, but you only have one arm and one leg."

"Cut the connection, thanks for your advice..."

Ma Rulong slowly climbed up. Although his right arm was broken at the root, he did not seem to think of giving up. He charged forward again and suddenly pulled out a pitch-black sword from his metal left leg. The black sword was like the horn of a devil, flashing ferocious electric light from time to time.

Fierce and swift!

The two swords collided, sparks flew, and illuminated the faces of the two men. One was as calm and indifferent as a stone statue, while the other looked like a demon gnashing his teeth and sucking blood.

"Spear of Death?"

Ling Bai recognized the familiar aura of death on the black sword.

"That's the past tense. Its current name is the Death Sword." Ma Rulong corrected.

The Death Sword, the Sun and Moon Team collected those broken Spears of Death, and Ma Rulong transformed them into this eighth-level peak soul guide that inherited the power of the Spear of Death!

The thick black light madly devoured all the light around it. The audience, watching from afar, couldn't help but feel a shudder from the bottom of their hearts.

Ling Bai's face was slightly solemn. Ma Rulong had needed the assistance of the seventh-level soul guide, the Chapter of Sacrifice, to use the Sword of Judgment before, but now he activated the Death God Sword by himself!

The ground suddenly cracked, and a strange black circular symbol took shape under Ling Bai's feet. Black death flames spurted out from the ground. At this moment, the Death God Sword exploded with an ominous black tail flame!

The Death God Sword has a skill attached, Death God Annihilation!

Everything was silent. In Ling Bai's eyes, everything was still. The setting sun slanted into the test site. Tiny dust particles were frozen in the sunlight. The end of the light shone on faces that were filled with surprise, fear and shock. In this world, everything was like a colorless oil painting. Only he was colorful.

Man and sword become one.

The angel's holy sword drew a sun wheel, which looked somewhat incredible. It seemed as if Ling Bai had drawn the mighty sun in the sky, and the blazing light of the sun was the edge of his sword.

When the first sun streak appeared, the God of Death was truly extinguished. Ma Rulong roared. His transformation into a half-soul guide also changed his personality. His eyes were filled with ferocious hostility. He gritted his teeth and ordered the God of Death's Dark Sword to continue slashing down.

The Holy Sword of Angels blocked the incoming Sword of Death. Ma Rulong was not a true sword master. He had not learned sword techniques or comprehended the sword intent. All he had was a strong body brought by the soul guide.

The noisy hurricane swept past, and Ma Rulong could not see the Angel Holy Sword clearly. It was too fast and he could not catch the shadow of the sword. Just as he had the thought of dodging, the attack hit his forehead. He instinctively dodged to the right as much as possible, and the sword cut his left shoulder.

Ma Rulong fell to the ground, rolled three times and hit the wall of the testing ground, still holding the broken Death Sword tightly in his hand.

"Death Sword, it's a very impressive name, but it's a pity that you are neither the God of Death nor can you use a sword."

Extreme Death has not yet called himself the God of Death, so how can an eighth-level soul guide created using the spider spear produced by the Ten Thousand Years Old Death Spider King be worthy of the name of the God of Death?

Applause came one after another from the Shrek exchange students. These Soul Guidance disciples looked at Ling Bai, who was standing in the field with a sword, with shining eyes. Many of them were meeting this legendary genius disciple of the Martial Soul Department for the first time.

Lin Jiaran walked to Ma Rulong on the ground and checked his breath. The huge external force made him faint temporarily. The hideous wound on his left arm meant that he might have another soul-guided arm.

"You're so cruel?"

Lin Jiaran looked at Ling Bai deeply, and began to wonder whether the original plan was feasible.

In the audience, Ji Juechen stood up and left. Jing Ziyan immediately followed him and asked, "Old Ji, Old Ji, where are you going?"

"Practice swordplay."

Ji Juechen's feet were full of energy. He had watched Ling Bai fight all day, and his desire to practice swordplay reached its peak!

After a whole day of fighting, he still failed to get his martial spirit to possess him. The people from the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy covered their faces and sighed. Some chose to lie down and give up, while more people looked at Ling Bai with blazing flames in their eyes.

There are two days left in the friendly match, so they still have time and are gearing up for the match.

Jing Hongchen saw the students' mental state, nodded with satisfaction, and ordered: "Jiayi, tell the kids that whoever can make Ling Bai use his martial soul will be rewarded with one million gold soul coins, and I will personally make him three eighth-level soul guides!"

"Yes, Master!"

Ning Tian and Wu Feng jumped down from the audience seats. The former laughed and teased, "Brother Bai, now you have become the public enemy of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy. How many people want to defeat you."

Ling Bai did not answer, but slowly closed his eyes, feeling the lingering effect of the final unity of man and sword. Fighting is indeed the best way to hone oneself. The more difficult the situation is, the easier it is for a person to unleash his potential.

The embryonic form of sword intent needs a lot of battle nourishment. The more than 10,000 students in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy are top-notch materials for sword cultivation. Unlike Shrek Academy, which has a sparse population, the inner and outer academies combined may not even have 2,000 people.

When Ling Bai opened his eyes again, the soul power in his body suddenly throbbed, and it broke through the bottleneck as if it was a natural process.

Soul power advancement, level 70.