Chapter 1163: Netherworld Still Exists

t could even rival many spiritually refined metals.He wouldn't sell at a high price, he would be ashamed of himself! He has to solve his daily meal problem. 。He needs a lot of nutrition to strengthen...The black cat flipped gracefully in the air, landing silently on all fours. Its eyes, one blue and one green, stared fixedly at the person before it, flashing menacingly.

Of course, this wouldn't be a real cat. Hardly any cat-like spirit beasts could be cultivated to such a powerful level. 。Not a cat, of course, but a human! The true form of the Martial Soul manifested.With seven rings of cultivation, it could naturally suppress Long Yuxue's six realms boundary. 。Standing before the face of Long Yuxue, was naturally Tang Wulin. At this moment, he was staring intently at the black cat, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hands spread out on both sides of his body. 。A faint golden aura surrounds the body. 。"Yu Xue, please get in the car first." 。Tang Wulin said in a low voice. 。"Good 。“Long Yu Xue had just clashed with this opponent and was constantly suppressed. Moreover, this opponent's strength was even greater than it appeared on the surface. Long Yu Xue had already released her two-character fighting armor, but the other party hadn't even released their fighting armor. They only relied on their Martial Spirit True Form to suppress Long Yu Xue with no way out.” 。 。That cat's claws are extremely sharp. 。The blade flashed! Tang Wulin let out a low growl, stepping forward with his left foot and unleashing a punch with his right. 。

There are no tricks, just brute force!

Faced with this incredibly fast and agile attack soul master, Tang Wulin had no intention of competing with him in speed.

He was also very confident in his own body, which had begun to understand the profound secrets of the Body Cultivation Method. He wanted to see who could hurt whom in a direct confrontation. 。You have a thousand claws, I only have one fist. 。Tang Wulin's punch went out, and there wasn't even the slightest bit of ostentatious momentum. However, in Hei Mao's perception, this punch was like a meteor, its terrifying pressure causing her soul to tremble. 。One's own cat claws might not be able to truly defeat an opponent, but there is no doubt that if one were to take such a punch, they would definitely die a very unsightly death. 。So, at the crucial moment, the black cat retracted its paw suddenly, its body flipping with incredible agility and grace in mid-air. A deep glow appeared above Tang Wulin's fist, without colliding with him. 。But this strike of light cleaved through the pressure brought by Tang Wulin's fist. The black cat figure instantly became illusory, taking advantage of the gap it had created to vanish in a flash. 。The next instant, she appeared behind Tang Wulin, her twin claws slashing towards his back. 。Whether it's reaction, speed, or use of Soul Techniques, they can all be described as ingenious. 。With the amplification of his martial soul's true form, this strike seemed to tear through the air. 。d his fists tightly, he hated himself so much, hated that he wasn't strong enough, hated that he couldn't protect Mo Lan well. 。I hate that evil sorcerer's cruelty and viciousness even more. 。Soul Mas...