C32

Chapter Thirty-Two

"Kid, prepare to die." Jinrong shouted as he charged towards Qin Tian. However, even though he could not make Qin Tian feel any anger in his heart, he had also become more and more anxious, and his entire body couldn't help but become restless. Jinrong knew that if this continued, he would become more and more dangerous, and his body's condition would also become worse, as his spirit energy was being consumed more and more. He never would have thought that even though Qin Tian was only at the strength of a three star, his speed was actually so fast.

The two sides made contact again very quickly. Qin Tian endured silently, waiting for an opportunity.

Once again, Qin Tian dodged Jinrong's attack.

With a big beard, Yang Sheng and the other two looked at the two battling, and their hearts slowly rose, from the pleasant surprise at the beginning to the present, they were extremely worried. The three of them looked at Qin Tian who was constantly dodging, and every time Qin Tian dodged, the three of them would be worried.

"Fifth form of the Nine Spirit Fist."

"Beng!"

Suddenly, a loud sound rang out, and the three of them felt as if their ears were going to explode.

Qin Tian and Jinrong's fists clashed, the two clashing fists caused a loud noise that shocked everyone. Finally, Qin Tian stopped dodging and met Jinrong head on.

The huge impact caused both of them to retreat, leaving deep footprints on the ground with each step they took.

Qin Tian suppressed the churning blood and energy in his body, and looked at Jinrong who was in front of him with anticipation. After sensing his body, he realized that his attack this time round had not caused much harm to his body, and looking at Jinrong who was facing him, he realized that Jinrong's condition seemed to be much worse than his. This discovery made him pleasantly surprised, as it was the first time he had directly clashed with a four star martial cultivator at Vein Refining Stage, and he did not expect himself to not be at a disadvantage at all.

Jinrong swallowed the blood that was already in his mouth. He could not spit it out, but he realized, to his astonishment, that Qin Tian's strength was actually this strong, and that Qin Tian had looked down on him just now because of his dodging, and that he was completely at a disadvantage in this head-on clash. Although he said that he was injured, this could not be used as an excuse.

"Seventh move of the Nine Spirit Fist."

Qin Tian rushed towards Jinrong and bellowed, he could see Qin Tian stirring and surging the spirit energy around him, Qin Tian's entire being gave off an imposing aura, as though he was a completely different person compared to how he kept dodging.

"Four Power Oscillating Fist."

Jinrong saw Qin Tian rushing towards him, and without any hesitation, he also raised his fist to meet him. Now was not the time to be afraid, and could only face him and unleash his greatest strength.

The two of them made contact very quickly, and like ferocious Savage Beast s, both of them released a powerful aura.

"Beng!"

The two fists collided and time seemed to stand still. A huge explosion sounded and the two fists quickly separated.

When the three of them saw the two fierce people clashing, everyone could see that both sides were retreating. Everyone's heart rose to their feet. This was a real fight, and strength was the most important aspect of it.

They could clearly see that as Jinrong retreated, blood continuously flowed out of his mouth, and it was so red that it dyed Jinrong's body red. Although Qin Tian also retreated, but he did not bleed.

"No …." I didn't expect you to be so powerful. " After Jinrong stood still, he looked at Qin Tian and said absentmindedly. In the previous two direct attacks, he had been at a disadvantage and had not held the upper hand at all. It made Jinrong completely unable to believe that he had seen plenty of three star Vein Refining Stage and Big Beard, Yang Sheng and Zhang Jing all only had three star martial cultivator, although he had just been shocked that Qin Tian had reached three star at such a young age, at that time, Jinrong was full of confidence that he could defeat Qin Tian. After all, Qin Tian only had three star martial cultivator while he was at the four star level.

"Haha, four star martial cultivator, seems like it's only mediocre." Qin Tian laughed, looked at Jinrong and said, his voice was filled with an unparalleled heroic spirit.

"Brat, don't be so arrogant. Just now, you were too careless and ended up injuring me. You won't be so lucky next time." Jinrong suppressed the discomfort he felt and forced himself to calm down as he spoke. Although his voice was loud and clear and his words were fierce, they could still be sensed that he was not that good of a person.

"You dare to act so arrogantly now? You really don't cry until you see the coffin. Next, I'll send you to hell." Qin Tian shouted out explosively, and like a fierce tiger rushing down the mountain, he charged towards Jinrong.

The battle just now was when Jinrong was the one who took the initiative to look for Qin Tian, and now the first person was Qin Tian.

Qin Tian understood that he had to grab hold of this opportunity and take the initiative to attack. Jinrong had already suffered serious injuries, and the current Jinrong was simply not his opponent.

Seeing Qin Tian rushing towards him, Jinrong was secretly anxious, but he didn't have any good ideas. In this small cave, his own movement was not good, and his speed couldn't compare to Qin Tian's. If Qin Tian wanted to fight him head on, he could only brace himself.

This thought flashed through Jinrong's mind very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Tian had already pounced on him.

Before Jinrong could think of anything else, the two of them had already come into contact.

"Beng!"

After both sides were pushed back, Jinrong coughed out blood and retreated. Although Qin Tian was not feeling well either, at least he was in a better condition than Jinrong.

"Again." Qin Tian did not stop. After standing still, he rushed towards Jinrong while roaring loudly. At this time, it was up to whoever can hold on first, whoever's spirit energy in their body is even more abundant.

The brave win in a narrow path.

Jinrong didn't even have time to think, the two sides made contact again. Jinrong wanted to dodge, but he simply couldn't, and Qin Tian didn't even give him a chance to breathe, before retreating while spitting blood once more.

The two sides clashed again, but the result was without any suspense. It was still Jinrong's attack that caused them to cough blood and retreat.

Big Beard and the other two looked at the two people who were fighting with their mouths agape. They never would have thought that Qin Tian, who was just dodging and did not dare to fight head on, would suddenly exchange roles with Qin Tian, who had taken the initiative and gained the upper hand, and had even obtained the upper hand, and from the looks of it, Qin Tian had more and more experience, as if he was being abused by Qin Tian. Right, it was a form of mistreatment. The more they looked, the more Qin Tian felt like he was abusing Jinrong.