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Chapter 114: The Strongest Strike

  In the distance, Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng's soul body, Wu Sheng's gun puppet and a primitive human, two soul bodies of the primitive human are fighting together. Both are going all out, various wonderful techniques are continuous, the battle is extremely fierce.

  Su Dao Xing stood by and watched, his blood boiling with excitement, wishing he could join the battle, but he suppressed his thoughts. He was still too weak, no match for an existence at the level of a repair master.

  Wow!

  The original human body directly tore Wu Sheng's puppet into two halves, and the situation on the field changed immediately.

  "Not good! Master Wu is at a disadvantage." Su Dao Woke opened his eyes wide, naturally seeing the scene of the battle clearly, and he secretly wiped sweat for Wu Sheng. After a moment's thought, he shot out his own spiritual soldier, the yin-yang fish arrow.

  A yin-yang fish darted through the air like two silent fish approaching the back of a primitive human's soul.

  The primitive human's soul suddenly turned around, opened his mouth and smiled, revealing his bright yellow big teeth. He clapped his hands together, and a terrifying force directly slapped the yin-yang fish arrow, sending it flying backwards.

  The yin-yang fish darted back and forth, flying upside down, and pierced into Su Dao Xing's shoulders.

  Su Dao Xing smiled slightly and manipulated the yin-yang fish shuttle to pass through his body, flying out from both palms.

  The benefit of a Lingbing is that it cannot harm its master itself and can merge into its master's body.

  The primitive human's soul body revealed a look of puzzlement. He had clearly injured the other party, but how come there wasn't even a wound on their body? It was truly strange and bizarre.

  Three against two, Wu Sheng was at a disadvantage, the primitive human controlled the rhythm of the battle, and Su Dao Xing couldn't help from afar.

  Su Dao woke up with a sigh, watching Wu Sheng fall into an absolute disadvantage, and would be killed by the primitive humans sooner or later. He paced back and forth anxiously.

  Pfft!

  Wu Sheng's shoulder was struck by a primitive human and blood spurted out.

  At the critical moment of life and death, Wu Sheng couldn't care about the preciousness of the Space Spirit Soldier anymore, and directly shot out a ring-shaped Space Spirit Soldier towards the soul body of that primitive human.

  Bang!

  That primitive human blocked the Spirit Soldier's circular slash with one arm as the price.

  "Do you think I'm just a Space Spirit Soldier?" Wu Sheng, at the moment when he couldn't afford to hesitate, quietly approached the primitive human's soul body with a Space Spirit Sword.

  Bang!

  The Space Spirit Sword automatically shattered, causing the surrounding space to become a void. The Space Spirit Sword and the skull of that original human soul disappeared into another dimension.

  The situation on the field became 2-2.

  Ahh!

  That primitive human ignited his bloodline power and actually broke through a small boundary, increasing his strength by a large margin.

  Wu Sheng was at a disadvantage again, and the situation was precarious once more. He let out a long sigh: "It's just a pity that I didn't bring many Space Spirit Soldiers this time, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into today's danger."

  Su Dao Xing could feel Wu Sheng's aura from Wu Sheng's body, his heart skipped a beat. If Wu Sheng lost, both he and Wu Sheng would only be killed by that primitive human being.

  "Come up with a plan to help Wu Sheng kill off that primitive human!"

  "Find a way to help Wu Sheng kill that primitive human!"

  "Help Wu Sheng, kill that primitive human!"

  Su Dao Xing had never been so anxious before, repeating the same words over and over again. Finally, he let out a low growl: "It's all or nothing now, success or failure hangs in the balance!"

  Su Dao Xing's body emitted an aura, causing the aura to condense into four sacred temples behind him: a Buddhist temple, a Taoist temple, a demonic temple, and a profound temple. The four temples, condensed from his aura, emitted a majestic sacred sound, like four saints chanting in unison.

  Su Dao Xing's intent was pushed to the extreme, his hand grasping the spiritual long spear, all of his intent was branded onto the spiritual long spear. He activated the 80 spiritual veins in his body, and the spiritual energy flowed through each of them, giving that one strand of spiritual energy 80 different attributes. Finally, the spiritual energy converged into a river, transforming into spiritual qi that entered the spiritual long spear.

  "Kill!"

  Su Dao Xing let out a low, angry roar as he threw this punch, this punch carrying the extreme of his intent, the extreme of his spiritual energy, his strongest blow, his all-out attack.

  Whoosh!

  That spiritual gun spear pierced the soul body of that primitive human's skull, and with one shot, it shattered the skull. Unfortunately, the skull was not the fatal spot for the soul body, and after a while, the soul body's skull grew back again.

  "Alas!" Su Dao Xing could only sigh, exhaling a mouthful of stale air, his heart truly feeling stifled. He hadn't expected that his strongest blow, an all-out attack, wouldn't be able to inflict severe damage on the primitive human's soul body.

  "Boy, find the weakness of the original human soul body and strike again. I can hold on for a while longer. You'd better find the weakness and then make a fatal blow." Wu Sheng shouted to Su Dao Xing: "That kind of powerful blow just now, how many more times can you release?"

  "Once!" Su Dao Xing's face turned red with shame as he lowered his head, knowing that he had reached his own limit and couldn't withstand another blow.

  "Alright! Think of a way to find the weakness of the soul body, and strike when I can no longer hold on. At worst, we'll die together!" Wu Sheng had become much more indifferent to life and death in the face of mortality, as human life and death are determined by heaven, not by oneself.

  "Good!"

  Su Dao Xing's hot blood was boiling, he calmed down extremely, suddenly remembering the legend of the Demon Saint's five-pupil eyes. He closed his eyes and opened one pupil, two pupils, three pupils, four pupils, striving for the fifth pupil.

  Pfft!

  Su Dao Xing's brow bone had a blood mark, inside which was an eyeball that was being squeezed out, he only then realized that the fifth pupil of the five pupils was a separate vertical eye, also known as the third eye of the human body.

  "Open the third eye!" Su Dao Xing's will was more determined than ever, today even if he died, he would open the third eye and complete the magnificent feat of opening five pupils.

  Pfft!

  Blood continued to flow from the wound on his brow, and slowly a third vertical eye squeezed out a narrow slit.

  "It's done!" Su Dao Xing felt that being able to squeeze out a slit in the middle of his eyebrows with his vertical eye was already quite difficult, and he didn't yearn for his third vertical eye to fully open.

  Su Dao Xing used his third vertical eye to gaze at the soul of that primitive human, and some data about that soul immediately appeared in his vertical eye.

  That vertical eye is a precise instrument that can detect everything about the soul body. Su Dao Xing saw the weakness of the soul body in a place near the upper part of the chest cavity, where the soul fire was located.

  Su Dao Xing's body re-emitted an aura, which condensed into four temples: the Temple of Buddha, the Temple of Demons, the Temple of the Abyss, and the Temple of the Void. These four temples appeared behind him, emitting a majestic sacred sound. His hands grasped the Yin-Yang Fish Shuttle, as spiritual energy circulated through eighty meridians repeatedly. Finally, the spiritual energy transformed into spiritual energy that infused into the Yin-Yang Fish Shuttle.

  At this moment, the yin-yang fish shuttle had already become a part of Su Dao Xing's body.

  "Kill!"

  Once again a low growl sounded, and Su Dao Woke hurled out the Yin Yang Fish Awl.

  Whoosh!

  Yin-yang fish darted left and right, cutting into the soul body of that primitive human. One dart pierced the cluster of soul fire, while another went back and forth inside the soul body, strangling the soul's organs.

  Bang!

  The soul of the primitive human burst open and transformed into strands of soul power.

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