Maybe others don’t know, but Luo Fengxi knew that Ma Minger could refine a general-level first level soul beast, so his soul strength must be at least level one or more. If he practices trance technique diligently, it will affect a warrior of level eighth level. Is it difficult to do so?&t;p>

The discussion in the Luohua Palace did not deliberately lower its voice, and the content of the conversation fell into Sun Xuan's ears, which made Sun Xuan's expression tighten.&t;p>

"I didn't expect that you were a master soul wizard, no wonder you dare to stand up and accept the challenge! However, you don't seem to have any powerful lethal soul wizards, and your spiritual power level cannot break my soul protection. Even if you continue to fight, there will be no result! Why not like this? I have a lot of them, so I don't care about your offense, just forget it!"&t;p>

Sun Xuan retreated! Soul magician is almost synonymous with strangeness. Silently, the enemy can be hit by it. It is the target of headache for all warriors with insufficient souls. Unless it is absolutely necessary, ordinary warriors will never provoke a skilled soul magician.&t;p>

Especially in this situation, in Sun Xuan's opinion, Ma Ming'er first broke his ban, and then used the trance technique that could affect him with the second level of level 10,000. It would be very strange no matter how you look at it. If the ship capsizes in the gutter, it would be embarrassing!&t;p>

It’s better to stop when you see it, and collect the other party’s information as soon as possible after you go back to see which rock crack this kid jumped out of.&t;p>

"Well, good suggestions..." Ma Minger said thinking while touching her chin.&t;p>

Sun Xuan was overjoyed and was about to speak, but suddenly Ma Ming'er's next sentence blocked his mouth.&t;p>

"...It's a pity that my Ma Ming'er is extremely loyal to the Qiyuan Sect and never thought of leaving this place! We, the deacon, said, if you don't beat you, you will be driven out of the Qiyuan Sect. How can this be? So, great-grandson, I'm sorry, I have to let you down and be the defeated general of my grandfather!"&t;p>

"You... dare you to play tricks on me..." Sun Xuan gritted his teeth, "Don't think that you can kill me with just one or two soul-torture techniques. If you can't break my soul-spiking body, you will never win me! I want to see, your spiritual power can support you in using soul-spiking several times..."&t;p>

Provoke again!&t;p>

Sun Xuan had already made up his mind to first use up Ma Ming'er's spiritual power, and then release all his depression and aggrievance on him. Although the soul art is powerful, the spiritual power consumed is very huge. With Ma Ming'er's level of 10,000 level warrior realm, it is not used many times.&t;p>

Poor Sun Xuan didn't know that the so-called soul technique at this time did not consume Wu Yong's own spiritual power, but consumed the soul power of possessing the ghost guard, and used the soul technique to "influence the soul" to create the effect of the trance technique.&t;p>

Wu Yong's possessed ghost guard is equivalent to the tenth level of the general level. It affects only a handful of eighth level warriors in his hand. The soul power consumed is only one of the few that can be controlled by Sun Xuan for several days!&t;p>

Sun Xuan is destined to be disappointed.&t;p>

The battle on the scene almost became a performance by Ma Ming'er alone. The pulse fingers were constantly pointed out, and his footsteps were constantly walking around Sun Xuan. Sun Xuan's body was almost completely lit by Ma Ming'er. At this time, Ma Ming'er no longer felt hurt, as if Sun Xuan's recoil force could no longer hurt his fingers.&t;p>

And Sun Xuan was like a tragedy. Not to mention attack and defense, he couldn't even move his footsteps, and he would be in a daze. After finally overcoming that confusion, another daze hit his heart - Ma Ming's trance technique was actually continuously used! His whole body was no longer controlled by his brain, and he stood there stupidly, becoming the target for Ma Ming's vein fingers.&t;p>

Disgrace!&t;p>

A level eighth level in ten thousand was teased by a level two.&t;p>

Not only did he lose his own people, but he also lost all the people in the sect!&t;p>

Tian Wenshuai couldn't even bear to see it, so he turned his head and stopped looking.&t;p>

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Tian? That Ma Minger can't support him for long. He can't break Sun Xuan's defense and can only continue to use trance techniques to control Sun Xuan's actions. But he is only a level 10,000. He will exhaust his spiritual power in no time. Then there will be Sun Xuan's performance time." Wen Duli said on the side.&t;p>

Tian Wenshuai shook his head gently, "We came to Qiyuan Sect, which represents the strength of the younger generation of the Purgatory Sect, but what is the situation now? A level 8th level of ten thousand, against a level 2nd level of ten thousand, you still need to exhaust the opponent's spiritual power to win. Do you think it's very honorable? But I feel that it is not a martial arts!"&t;p>

"Senior Brother Tian's words are bad. In the world of warriors, strength is the most important thing. It only depends on the result, regardless of the process. No matter whether he has a low level or a poor luck, losing is losing, winning is winning, and winning is winning, there is no excuse to say. There is no victory in this world that is not martial, only winning is effective."&t;p>

Tian Wenshuai sighed, but did not refute anything. He turned around and continued to watch the battle in the field.&t;p>

Finally, Ma Ming'er seemed to have exhausted his spiritual power, stopped, took a few steps back, and looked at Sun Xuan with a smile.&t;p>

Sun Xuan was confused for a while and returned to his senses. He stared at Ma Ming'er with red eyes, and his hands were clenched, "Bastard, have you finally exhausted your spiritual power? Now it's my turn. I want you to understand how terrible the anger of a master of level 10,000 is!"&t;p>

With a scream, Sun Xuan flew up and waved his hands with all his strength, leaving no room for anything, clearly trying to kill Ma Minger.&t;p>

Tian Wenshuai thought to himself that it was not good and shouted, "Sun Xuan is merciful!" Unfortunately, he was too far away to stop Sun Xuan who was furious.&t;p>

"Stay!" A crisp explosion sound passed through everyone's ear canals.&t;p>

In the incredible situation of everyone, Sun Xuan stopped his body again.&t;p>

Has Ma Ming'er's spiritual power been exhausted yet? He used the trance technique again?&t;p>

A terrified scream corrected everyone's wrong fantasy.&t;p>

"You can still use the trance technique... Well? No! My mind is still clear, this is not a trance technique! What kind of magic is this? Why is my body out of control?" Sun Xuan asked continuously in a trembling voice.&t;p>

"Down, fall down, fall down..." Ma Ming'er did not answer, lit Sun Xuan's forehead and said easily.&t;p>

Bang!&t;p>

Sun Xuan fell to the ground.&t;p>

"What the hell is going on? What did you do to me? This situation... Uh..." Sun Xuan suddenly stopped his mouth, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled, "Is this feeling... Is it... a ban on fingers? Ma Ming'er, tell me, is this a ban on fingers? Is this a ban on fingers?"&t;p>

Sun Xuan screamed frantically, the fear component in his voice suddenly decreased, and instead he became angry and prevailed.&t;p>

Tian Wenshuai was also stunned and rushed to Sun Xuan quickly and checked, with an incredible look on his face, "A mysterious force attached to the meridians, causing the meridians to be poor. It is really a forbidden finger!"&t;p>

Ma Ming'er doesn't care, "How about great-grandson, do you admit it or not?"&t;p>

"Damn Ma Ming'er, how dare you learn my Sun family's unique skills secretly. Release the ban on me quickly. Maybe I can leave you with a complete body!" Sun Xuan roared angrily.&t;p>

Ma Ming'er sneered, "If you lose, just play intimidation. You Purgatory Gate is so good!"&t;p>

"Ma Ming'er, this is not a threat!" Tian Wenshuai said seriously, looking at Luo Fengxi, "Deacon Luo, what do you think about this?"&t;p>

Luo Fengxi frowned slightly, "Ma Ming'er grew up in Qiyuan Gate since she was a child. A few months ago, it was the only time she left Qiyuan Gate. Therefore, it was impossible to learn the banned fingers of the Sun family in Purgatory Gate."&t;p>

"Is it true that you have nothing to say? I have nothing to say. The elders need to investigate. Deacon Luo, should we take Ma Ming'er away now, or wait for us to report to the elders before asking you for someone?" Tian Wenshuai was aggressive.&t;p>

Luo Fengxi raised his eyebrows and tit-for-tat, "No matter now or in the future, whether Ma Ming'er uses banned fingers or not, you can't even think of taking him away!"&t;p>

"Okay! Deacon Luo is indeed as good as men. Your persistence really makes me feel ashamed... Let's take a look!" Tian Wenshuai left in anger, and his disciples went to lift Sun Xuan up.&t;p>

"Hahahaha!" A hilarious sound stopped Tian Wenshuai's figure.&t;p>

Tian Wenshuai turned his head and looked at Ma Ming'er, "What are you laughing at?"&t;p>

"I laugh at your stupidity!" Ma Ming'er said calmly.&t;p>

Tian Wenshuai's eyes turned cold, "I hope that when your senior officials in charge of you, you can be so relaxed!" He turned around and continued to leave.&t;p>

"You really can't think when you say you're stupid!" Ma Ming'er shouted behind him, but did not keep Tian Wenshuai's footsteps.&t;p>

Ma Ming'er continued to shout, "Tian Wenshuai, I bet that this incident alarmed the upper class of the sect. You will be regarded as a brainless typical, and thus become a joke for people after dinner!"&t;p>

Tian Wenshuai suddenly stopped, "What do you mean?"&t;p>

"It's very simple. I can tell whether the techniques I use are absolutely forbidden. I can tell them clearly in one sentence, and it is convincing. There is no need for any senior sect to investigate!"&t;p>

"Oh?" Tian Wenshuai became interested and looked at Sun Xuan who was banned.&t;p>

Sun Xuan was also stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, "Ma Ming'er, you are not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue. If you can prove that your technique is not a ban on fingers, I will..."&t;p>

"Write the name upside down?" Ma Ming'er looked at Sun Xuan with a funny look.&t;p>

"I... I'll spare you a lot!" Sun Xuan said with a breath of breath.&t;p>

"Forget it, you are just like a bear now? And you have the same personality as fart? I think it's better to tell you the leader!" Ma Ming'er looked at Tian Wenshuai, "How about it, are you interested in listening to my reasons?"&t;p>

"Tell me, if your words convince me, there is naturally no need to alarm the top leaders of the sect."&t;p>

"Okay! Tian Wenshuai, if you are not blind, you should be able to see the difference between me and Sun Xuan. I am six small realms lower than him, but I can ban him! If we both have the same skills, I would like to ask, can Sun Xuan also ban warriors who are six small realms higher than him?" Ma Minger asked loudly.&t;p>

"This..." Tian Wenshuai was speechless for a moment and looked at Sun Xuan again.&t;p>

Sun Xuan swallowed his saliva and said stutteringly, "Theoretically... as long as my unique spiritual power is attached to the other party's meridians... and the spiritual power is sufficient... it can be restricted regardless of the level of the realm..."&t;p>

Sun Xuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he could hardly hear it.&t;p>

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Chapter completed!