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Chapter 2830 Aura is not right

At the moment when the black mist shattered, dozens of golden spirit sky-eating insects hidden in it flew out with a buzzing sound, opened their sharp teeth, and bit into the blood bear.

"It's ridiculous. Blood bears are phantoms. How can they be afraid of a biting insect like you?"

Xiong Xuan was extremely arrogant and had no scruples about this. He punched out and knocked Qin Cheng flying again.

And the Blood Bear Phantom did exactly what he said, with just a few slaps, it knocked all these sky-devouring insects away.

"Xiong Xuan, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

After Qin Cheng stopped, he did not retreat again this time, but spoke calmly.

"Haha, this is the third time I've heard you say this. If you have the ability, then come on."

Xiong Xuan smiled evilly and saved again.

He used the Blood Bear Mysterious Physique, which was already extremely fast, and with the control of the secret technique of space, it was even more astonishingly fast.

"Thousands of Thunder Prisons!"

But this time, Qin Cheng did not choose to continue fighting Xiong Xuan in close combat. Instead, thunderous brilliance flowed all around, and countless blue mysterious thunders blasted towards Xiong Xuan.

"Too weak, useless at all."

Xiong Xuan was so arrogant that he marched against the thunder.

I used the Blood Bear Mysterious Body to test its strength.

Except for fourth-level immortal arts, there is no way to hurt him.

Qincheng's poisonous fog is useless, the sky-eating insects are useless, and this thunder is even more useless.

"Earthshattering Slash!"

But when Qin Cheng fell to the ground and drew out his bronze sword, the earth cracked, countless earth spirit energy surged, and he struck out with a shocking sword again.

"The power of this sword light is quite good, and it may become stronger as the monks' enlightenment improves. Unfortunately, it is still ineffective against me."

Xiong Xuan sneered, punched out with both fists, and smashed the sword light of the Earth Splitting Slash into pieces.

After shattering the two methods, Xiong Xuan had already approached Qincheng.

"Blood Abyss Palm!"

At this moment, a violent palm print of spiritual energy suddenly condensed in front of Qin Cheng.

boom!

This time, Xiong Xuan did not smash the palm prints like a broken bamboo.

Instead, during the exchange of blows with the Blood Abyss Palm, he retreated like Qin Cheng.

"Fourth level magic power, is this your trump card?"

Xiong Xuan steadied himself and sneered.

"Knowing that I am no match for the Dao Physique, I started to cast spells. But I'm afraid I'm going to make you despair. The Blood Bear Mysterious Physique of our Xiong family is undefeated."

"You can cast fourth-level immortal arts, but you are evenly matched with me, but how many punches and kicks can I throw, and how many opportunities can you have with your condensed palm prints."

Xiong Xuan laughed and rushed over again.

And Qin Cheng also used Blood Abyss Palm again.

Next, the process seems to repeat itself.

Every time Xiong Xuan rushed up, Qin Cheng was hit with a blood palm.

It seems that Xiong Xuan can't do anything about this technique, so the situation is frozen.

"This kid looks so stupid."

In the Taoist temple, Yan Song touched his chin when he saw this scene.

Xiong Xuan only relied on his mysterious body to fight, and he used the fourth-level immortal skills. Although they seemed to be evenly matched, over time, the consumption of his spiritual energy must have been far greater than that of Xiong Xuan.

Especially Qin Cheng is still in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, and is inferior to Xiong Xuan in terms of spiritual energy.

Looking at it like this, I don't think that this person can cause Xiong Xuan to suffer a life-or-death disaster.

But your own hexagrams should not be wrong.

At least it won't be such a big deviation.

Could it be that there are details in this scene that I have not captured?

Yan Song narrowed his eyes and observed carefully.

The magical thing about this bronze mirror is that not only can you see what is happening over there, but you can even detect the aura over there through the secret method.

Otherwise, this thing would not be worthy of the status of Taoist Longhu.

And quietly calculating the changes in the atmosphere at the scene, Yan Song's expression gradually changed.

Something's wrong.

No matter how the two of them attack or what methods they use, the total amount of spiritual energy in the battlefield should not change.

This is like a monk absorbing and refining spiritual energy and storing it in himself.

And when the monk releases the spell, or after the body dies and the Tao disappears, most of the spiritual energy in it will return to the world.

However, according to Yan Song's deduction, although Qin Cheng and Xiong Xuan have been releasing spiritual energy to fight, the amount of spiritual energy returning to the world is far from enough.

Where did the spiritual energy consumed by the two people go?

I have seen Xiong Xuan's Blood Bear Mysterious Body, but it has no ability to absorb spiritual energy.

Moreover, Xiong Xuan now has an absolute advantage, and with his crudeness and brainlessness, he will not think about anything more.

That's that kid, but what is he going to do after absorbing so much spiritual energy?

"If this son has the means to suddenly burst out the breath he has absorbed during this period, the result will be..."

Yan Song's eyes widened, and his heart felt horrified. He suddenly thought of a terrible possibility and stood up suddenly.

On the battlefield, Xiong Xuan felt the decline in the power of Qin Cheng's palm seal.

A punch shattered the Xue Yuan palm print. Xiong Xuan gasped slightly but had a smile on his face.

He looked at Qin Cheng, who was sitting on the top of a mountain with a pale complexion, with a look of disdain.

"Why, there is no spiritual energy available now? Brat, weren't you very arrogant before?"

The battle between the two of them was a fierce and arduous one.

Xiong Xuan was worried about the poisonous fog and terrifying poisonous insects in Qin City, so he kept circulating the Blood Bear Mysterious Body, which naturally consumed a lot of money.

But just as Yan Song guessed, he believed that Qin Cheng's continuous use of Blood Abyss Palm would consume more energy than himself.

How can fourth-level immortal arts compete with the power of the Taoist body?

To activate the magic, it will obviously be more laborious to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Therefore, Xiong Xuan was not surprised at all when he saw Qin Cheng's Blood Abyss Palm getting weaker and weaker.

"Even if there is no spiritual energy available, it will be very simple to destroy you."

Qin Cheng swallowed an elixir and his expression remained calm.

"Crazy, do you think I will give you a chance to recover by swallowing the elixir? Go to hell."

When Xiong Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but sneer.

Seeing that Qin Cheng's whole body had weakened, Xiong Xuan shouted lowly and unleashed his strongest blow.

Just this moment will determine the outcome of this battle.

boom!

Xiong Xuan suddenly fell in the void, like a meteorite, and rushed towards Qin City.

The spiritual energy whizzed around him, carrying the power like a violent storm.

Xiong Xuan's whole body was filled with spiritual energy. He poured all his strength into one punch and swung it out with a bang.

This time, as Xiong Xuan expected, Qin Cheng did not use Blood Abyss Palm.

Instead, just like before, Qin Cheng punched out.

"With the little spiritual energy you have left now, if you dare to fight me, you will die!" Xiong Xuan mocked.

Just like in the first fight, the two fists collided again.

The void exploded, and a ripple of spiritual energy swept around.

With a roar, the mountain peak at the foot of Qincheng exploded instantly, sending up shocking smoke and dust.

But at this moment, the solemnity on Qin Cheng's face disappeared, revealing a smile.

Just when the power of Xiong Xuan's attack was transmitted to himself, within the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit-summoning bowl, which was emitting white light and constantly absorbing spiritual energy like a sponge, lit up a red light.
Chapter completed!
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