Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

Zhang Guliu's final trump card is as powerful as the skill of the half-step fifth turn.

He hid this move very deeply and had never used it in front of the elders. It was his most secret.

But now, he was forced to use it.

He retreated more than 50 meters away from Su Ming's sword energy.

Then, he raised his hand and clenched it.

The ancient book in his hand turned, five pages stopped, and the runes left the air.

Five green soul marks were very solid and deep, floating in the air, rotating around his body.

"If you can force me to use this move, you will die without regrets." He said in a cold voice.

Then he pinched his hands, and the majestic power gushed out.

Those runes and five majestic soul shadows appeared behind him!

Controlling four soul shadows at the same time is his limit under normal circumstances.

And the five soul shadows must rely on the power of the epic soul seal book to do it.

This is his ultimate limit at present!

Each of the five soul shadows looks terrifying, like a Rakshasa in the underworld, holding various weapons, floating behind Zhang Guliu, making him look insignificant.

His every move, the soul shadows follow, completely integrated.

The green soul light diffused around his body, making a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

He walked slowly towards Su Ming, and the five soul shadows behind him followed him step by step.

Every step of Zhang Guliu became extremely heavy, and the stone slabs under his feet collapsed.

It seems that he is like a king of hell who commands the evil ghosts of the underworld!

Su Ming also felt the strong breath of this move, and his face became solemn.

It seems... this last move will decide the winner.

However, at present, it seems that there is no qualitative change with one more soul shadow.

Su Ming was not too surprised.

But this move seemed to be not over yet.

Zhang Guliu did not attack, but walked towards Su Ming while opening his arms and trembling and gathering.

The five soul shadows behind him began to blur as if they were torn apart, as if they were forcibly kneaded together.

Seeing this strange scene, the audience couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate.

With a low roar from Zhang Guliu, the five soul shadows completely merged into one.

A towering giant shadow that was more than ten feet tall!

The body was covered with corpse scars, with five strange faces on the body, wearing a set of netherworld heavy armor, with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't take everything into his eyes.

In the hand of the soul shadow, he held a huge curved soul blade, with great power!

Zhang Guliu's eyes returned to absolute confidence again!

This is his secret skill, which has never been revealed in front of anyone.

The five soul images merged into one. At this moment, the power of this phantom has reached the same level as the fourth-turn BOSS, far exceeding the combined power of five fourth-turn elite monster soul images.

It can be said to be a qualitative change.

"It's over." He said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Without saying much, he rushed directly towards Su Ming!

The magnificent phantom behind him also swung the giant blade and slashed at Su Ming.

The giant blade was too scary. The wind pressure wherever it passed could blow cracks on the ground of the battlefield.

This was his proudest blow. There was no way a fourth-turn could survive!

It was a move comparable to a half-step fifth-turn!

Where the giant soul blade swung, a super soul blade light of dozens of meters long appeared in the air, emitting green light.

Seeing this huge giant blade soul shadow, there was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

"Does Zhang Guliu have his final trump card?!"

"This move is too terrifying. I feel a little breathless even though I'm sitting so far away."

"He...he must be a level 4 player, right? How can he have such a powerful skill?"

Some high-level audiences felt the terrifying destructive power of this move, and their faces shone with excitement, staring at the attack intently.

"How can this be possible!"

"The power of this attack is not weaker than... the fifth turn!?"

"I am already level 53, but I don't dare to resist it. The Moon Slashing Swordsman is a newcomer of the fourth turn. Facing this attack, I am afraid he will be defeated!"

"No matter how many advantages the Moon Slashing Swordsman had before, it is meaningless in front of this move..."

"Too horrible, almost equivalent to a half-step fifth turn skill killer move. Even if there are three more Moon Slashing Swordsmen, they can't stand it."

"It's over, it's over."

"We thought we could see the scene of an unknown person defeating the Zhang family's genius. Now it seems that there are really no miracles in the world."

"This move of his is simply a move like flipping the table!"

"The Zhang family... is it really the Zhang family!"

Even Jiang Tianchi couldn't help but slam the table and stood up, his eyes shocked and angry.

"No, the fourth and fifth turns are the most watershed. Even if he is from the Zhang family, no matter how many natural treasures he has, he can't use skills comparable to the half-step fifth turn at this level!"

"Did he violate the rules?!" He gritted his teeth and stared at the scene.

...

Su Ming blocked all the doubts and shocking voices of the people.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely calm.

He held the branch in one hand and stood in the field, letting his hair flutter and his clothes flutter, but he never avoided it.

He just calmly looked at the towering soul blade, slashing towards him.

He was quite calm and calm.

"Zhang Guliu." Su Ming's eyes were deep and he suddenly spoke.

"Do you think your Zhang family can violate the rules?" His voice was low and inaudible.

Hearing this, Zhang Guliu's confident eyes froze for a moment.

The other party...knows that he has violated the rules by using an epic weapon?

The next moment, Su Ming moved.

His figure was extremely fast, and a stream of light rushed forward!

The branch in his hand trembled violently, and a terrifying pressure was contained in it. The cracks in the branch showed a bit of burning blue flames.

Zhang Guliu's eyes were stern. His profession was soul shadow warfare, so he was most sensitive to soul power.

He felt the breath of... an epic weapon from that branch!

Could the other party also use epic equipment under the perception of the barrier?

No way!

This was the first thought that came to his mind.

In order to hide the breath of the epic soul seal book, the family spent a lot of money and went through a long time to find this set of armor to hide the fluctuations of the equipment.

For this competition, the family has exhausted all their blood.

How could the other party be able to activate an epic weapon under the barrier perception of this competition like himself! ?

It must be my illusion!

Zhang Guliu made a mid-to-low judgment, concentrated his mind, and abandoned all distractions to slash!

He had unconditional trust in his family, and he believed that no one could defeat the foundation of his family!

Su Ming stared at his reckless attack, his eyes calm.

He took a step forward and slashed the branch in his hand.

The tiny branch and the giant soul blade in the air formed a sharp contrast.

But at this moment, it was Zhang Guliu who felt a breath of death.

Because Su Ming had taken out [Ten Thousand Souls Condensed Fire·Universal Weapon].