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Chapter 114 Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound

Eyes of Insight, activate!

After sighing softly in his heart, a few lines of big characters appeared in Su Xuan's mind the next moment.

[Name: Qin Huai]

【Age: 16】

[Cultivation: Late stage of pill formation]

[Qualification: Second-grade spiritual root (metal, wood, earth)]

[Special Physique: Pure Desire Lotus Heart]

[Introduction 1: The Pure Desire Lotus Heart allows him to be born without being troubled by the seven emotions and six desires. In addition, with the extremely rare second-grade spiritual root, he is simply a born monk. 】

[Introduction 2: Top-notch physical strength. Once you get into a close fight, it means completely entering the opponent's rhythm. Relying on the advantages of physical skills and constant consumption, there may be a slight chance of winning. 】

Top level physical strength... Looking at Qin Huai's jade-colored body, the corners of Su Xuan's mouth twitched.

The next moment, he saw a leaping talisman appear in Qin Huai's hand. When the talisman lit up, the person disappeared.

The monk used a talisman, why is this combination so strange... Su Xuan felt a sense of dissonance in his heart, and then his expression changed drastically and he quickly backed away.

"boom."

A fierce straight punch hit the position where Su Xuan was just now.

Although he was not hit directly, the wind of the fist made Su Xuan's black robe squeak and even cracked a few times.

After missing a punch, Qin Huai continued to move forward, his muscles and bones roaring in unison, making the sound of tiger and leopard thunder.

His boxing skills were so fast that only afterimages could be seen in the eyes of the real disciples in the audience.

In the panic, Su Xuan could only use the Qinglin Sword for passive defense, and did not even have time to pull the Qinglin Sword out of the soul sheath.

Fortunately, the soul sheath is extremely hard and can withstand Qin Huai's heavy punch. If it were Qinglin Sword, the sword might be curled after such a round.

Even so, Su Xuan still felt tremendous pressure.

At this moment, he had completely fallen into Qin Huai's rhythm, all his energy was spent on defense, and he didn't even have a chance to use his body skills.

As long as there is a moment of confusion at this time, the situation will quickly deteriorate.

The right hand holding the sword was already a little numb at the moment. Su Xuan stepped back step by step, being forced to the edge of the ring little by little.

After this high-intensity defense, Su Xuan still made a mistake. As soon as he received a straight punch, Qin Huai's whip leg hit his left shoulder.

Su Xuan tried his best to remain stable, but his whole body still quickly slid to the right.

Just as he was about to slide out of the ring, the Qinglin Sword plunged straight into the ground and forcibly helped him stabilize his figure.

However, although the body shape was stabilized, the shock in the body did not decrease at all. Even because of the forced stabilization of the body shape, the shock that should have gradually diminished during the sliding was forcibly borne.

The spiritual power and qi and blood in his body were surging, but Su Xuan couldn't care about it and drew his sword to strike.

Although it had only been warmed in the soul sheath for a day, the Qinglin Sword had already possessed some soul power, and the power of this cut should not be underestimated.

Qin Huai didn't pay too much attention. He practiced the most advanced skills in Bodhi Temple, and he had condensed jade bones. His physique was so strong that ordinary attacks could not even cut through his skin.

He wanted to take advantage of this good opportunity to knock Su Xuan off the ring directly, so he gave up defense and dodge and faced him straight up.

But the moment he collided with the sword energy, he realized that he was overconfident.

Not only was his forward momentum interrupted, his body also took five or six steps back uncontrollably, and a slight crack appeared on his chest.

Qin Huai lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief.

His defense was actually broken by this sword.

Although the length of the crack was less than three inches and could not be seen without looking closely, Qin Huai knew very well that the adamantium bone he was so proud of could not completely take the sword.

"This sword is very good." Qin Huai raised his head, a faint excitement flashing in his eyes.   Then he rushed forward again.

Su Xuan did not choose to respond head-on, and quickly activated Thunder Step to try to distance himself.

Speed ​​is indeed Qin Huai's only flaw. Although he is extremely fast compared to ordinary people, he is still a beat slower than Su Xuan who is running Thunder Step.

Su Xuan felt that he should not be a disciple of the Shangqing Sect. His fighting style at the moment was exactly the same as the performance of the Changfeng Pavilion disciples in the ring.

They also avoid frontal combat and use their physical strength to consume and attack their opponents from the side.

The only difference is that Su Xuan has no hidden weapons and cannot throw silver needles or flying knives while running away.

"Is this all you have?"

Unable to catch up for a long time, there was no outlet for all his strength. Although Qin Huai was not too agitated, he did not want to let it go, so he tried to provoke the general.

"It's useless for you to do this. Sooner or later, your spiritual power will be exhausted, and then you will have no choice but to compete with me physically." Qin Huai advised: "While you have enough magic power in your body now, you may still have a chance to win; If you compete with my body alone, you have absolutely no chance of winning."

Qin Huai felt that what he said made sense. As long as Su Xuan had any brains, he should give it a try when he was in good condition. If he waited until the end and forced himself to fight physically, that would be the most irrational decision.

But the other party was obviously not a smart man... Looking at Su Xuan who still hadn't given up on his movements, Qin Huai sighed softly, and then continued to catch up.

Since he is unwilling to stop, then force him to stop until he has no spiritual power...

During the chase, Qin Huai could always feel a trace of residual spiritual power at the place where Su Xuan had previously stayed, but he didn't think much about it and just thought it was because of the other party's strange movement skills.

……

Southeast Thirteen...

Southeast fifty-two...

Northeast 21...

……

While Su Xuan was moving his movements, he silently calculated the direction, and then left a trace of spiritual power where he stopped.

Under this high-intensity movement method, his spiritual power was consumed very quickly, and two-thirds of his spiritual power was quickly used up.

But there was no need for him to keep running.

After a breath, Su Xuan appeared in the center of the ring, and then Qin Huai appeared five steps in front of him.

"Aren't you going to run away?" Qin Huai relaxed his muscles and made a crisp sound, "You still have spiritual power now. This is your only chance. You have no chance of winning in the physical body."

"call."

Su Xuan didn't speak, just let out a breath.

The next moment, he waved his sleeves violently, and twenty-six talismans flew out of his sleeves, and were then sucked to different locations.

These locations are all where Su Xuan left his spiritual power.

"what is this?"

Until this moment, Qin Huai's expression finally showed a trace of fluctuation.

He had always felt that he was sure of victory before, but when he felt the talismans lighting up around him, he suddenly felt something bad.

The next moment, the talisman turned into streaks of pale flames, covering the entire arena.

This time, the remaining spiritual power in Su Xuan's body flowed out of his body like running water.

(End of this chapter)