As I have said before, age is not an advantage for the human race, in comparison, the cultivation time that the human race can use is too short compared to other races, which is why the soul king is so arrogant.

The Soul King was complacent about being able to live for 2,000 years.

What is the concept of this age?

That's twenty times the size of the Terrans!

That is, a person can be born again nineteen times!

The most important thing is to live a long life every time!

If this number were placed on any one of the Terrans, it would probably make people crazy. Of course, this is something that cannot exist.

This kind of age, placed in the human race, can only be legends or ghosts.

The Heavenly Dao has different restrictions on different races, and the strictest restriction that the human race has always received that is different from other races is the maximum limit, that is, age.

Age is a direct determination of the length of years a person can go through from birth to death.

This time is the life of human beings, and in this lifetime, human beings have to accomplish many things.

If, after a person is born, he knows that he can live for a thousand years, imagine whether he will have a higher achievement than a person who can only live to be a hundred years old?

Most people will definitely think that living longer and more time will definitely be much more accomplished than living only 100 years old.

However, if there is a comparison, you will find that it is not the case.

Ordinary people may say, of course, with this lot of time, you can spend more time studying and working hard, and you will naturally be able to go further in any field.

However, have you ever thought that if you have a thousand years of life, your IQ and understanding may become 10 percent of what you are now, that is, with the same level of effort, what you can accomplish and reach in this thousand years at the age of 1,000 is actually not much different from what you can accomplish and reach in this hundred years when you are 100 years old?

The only difference is that it takes you longer to reach your destination, which is the end of your life.

To use a more intuitive analogy, it's like a multiplication arithmetic problem, where a hundred times ten and ten times a hundred have exactly the same result.

The end of a person's life is a thousand results, and whether it takes a hundred years or ten years to complete, the scenery at the end is probably no different.

Of course, this is just a quantitative statement, just an analogy, and does not explain everything, the real situation, or depends on reality.

Because no one really lives past a thousand years, this assumption can only be a hypothesis forever, and it cannot become a reality.

Although it is a hypothesis, people have their own independent thinking, and everyone thinks about things in different ways, some people may not think about this problem, but some people do.

If we didn't know that there were other races of this age in this world, human beings might not have studied this comparison specifically, but now that they know, people with a little curiosity can't help but compare.

A person will think, do I like to live a little longer, have a worse understanding, and walk slowly to the end of my life, or do I like to live for less than that long, take a thinking rocket quickly, and reach the destination I want to reach faster?

There will never be an answer to this question.

Just as these two hypotheses cannot appear in the same life form at the same time, allowing him to enjoy two different life courses one after another.

As long as it does not appear in the same life form at the same time, then the problem will always be a matter of opinion between the wise and the wise, and it is impossible to distinguish who is right and who is wrong.

Of course, there is no difference between good and bad.

If you knew now that you would live 2,000 years, what would you do now? Do you feel completely at a loss, a feeling that you don't know what to do?

That's right, it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid it will be like this.

Without waiting for Qin Hai to finish speaking, the Soul King directly burst out and slashed at Qin Hai with a knife.

Shoot fast and accurately!

The pale cyan light flashed away in the dark night, and the Soul King's iron ring broadsword was wrapped in a cloud of wind, cutting through the night sky at an extremely fast speed, slashing straight towards Qin Hai.

This knife, although Qin Hai had dodged it with all her might, but with her speed that had slowed down a lot at the moment, she still couldn't completely dodge it, and she was left with a wound on her chest by the iron ring big knife, which pierced the entire chest, and the gushing blood stained the clothes on Qin Hai's chest into blood red in a moment.

The Soul King smiled fiercely, his movements did not pause at all, and when Qin Hai had not yet distanced himself from him, he immediately stepped forward to close the distance between him and Qin Hai, and the pale cyan light of his right foot flashed, and he kicked Qin Hai's chest fiercely at lightning speed.

"Bump!"

Qin Hai's body was kicked out by the Soul King like a cannonball, his body was still in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spray out from Qin Haikou, and his body flew more than 20 meters away before he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then, another mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out from Qin Haikou, and his face had become pale.

With a flash of blue light, the Soul King had already crossed a distance of more than twenty meters and appeared in front of Qin Hai, looked at him with a sneer, and said, "I'll give you one last chance, beg me for mercy, I'll spare your life today, otherwise, die!"

The Soul King's eyes flashed with a scorching light, he had already won the battle, so he now had the qualifications to speak condescendingly to Qin Hai.

And Qin Hai's current situation seems to have no backhand power, and she seems to have no other choice than begging for mercy.

"Ask me for mercy!" the Soul King threatened again.

As soon as he thought that his opponent was about to kneel at his feet and beg for mercy, the Soul King felt his blood boiling all over his body, and his heart was excited, and even the look on his face became a little excited.

Qin Hai wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up from the ground, looked at the Soul King with a little excitement on his face with cold eyes, and couldn't help but show a sneer, "I'm afraid you don't have this ability." ”

Although he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries at this moment, Qin Hai did not show the slightest fear of the Soul King who was stronger than himself. As she spoke, Qin Hai's whole body was also making slight adjustments, at this time, her whole body was completely relaxed, as if she was not the slightest defense, and her right hand, which was originally holding the sword hard, also became a little lax, and her current state looked defenseless, not at all like she was fighting.

Qin Hai's words suddenly made the expression on the Soul King's face sink, and he snorted coldly: "With your current strength, you are not qualified to say such a big thing, since you are unwilling to beg for mercy, then I have to make you suffer." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Soul King waved the iron ring dagger in his hand and slashed at Qin Hai's right shoulder.

In the face of the Soul King's sword, Qin Hai did not make the slightest dodge move, but raised his sword and took the initiative to meet it, although the speed of this sword was equally fast, but it gave people a sense of lightness and powerlessness, which was completely inconsistent with the fierce and murderous sword move before.

When the long sword and the iron ring broadsword collided together, there was no sound, the two touched each other completely silently, and then, the longsword that seemed to have no strength was like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly pasted on the iron ring broadsword, and in a very ingenious way, the iron ring broadsword deviated from the original attack route, and drew a few circles left and right in mid-air, directly unloading the terrifying force on the iron ring broadsword, and then leading to the side, so that the iron ring broadsword slashed into the ground of the ring next to it.

The Soul King's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Qin Hai with a little surprise, because just now, he couldn't control his iron ring broadsword, if such a strange thing happened to an opponent who was stronger than him, it might not be nothing, but at this time, the other party was an opponent who was much weaker than him, which made the Soul King a little unacceptable.

"What kind of means are you? The Soul King asked in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about that. Qin Hai opened her mouth and said, she was not proficient in the swordsmanship just now, but she had a lot of contact with Qin Hai in the competition, so that she gradually understood the principle of this swordsmanship to overcome the rigid four or two thousand catties, and at this moment, the strength is not as good as the soul king, and has been forced to the point of almost exhaustion, Qin Hai has no choice but to learn the fur and show her unproficient swordsmanship to resist

This swordsmanship pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, braking with static, defeating strong with weakness, and also contains the power of four or two thousand catties, this kind of magic technique can indeed play a very big role in the predicament that Qin Hai is encountering now.

However, the only drawback in this is that Qin Hai only knows a little about this swordsmanship, and she is not good at using swords, but despite this, it is enough for Qin Hai to support in the hands of the Soul King for a while.

Hearing this, the Soul King frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, carving insect skills." ”

Immediately, the Soul King's gaze turned to Qin Hai again, with an inexplicable look flashing in his eyes, and he sneered, "I didn't expect that your strength is not strong, and you have a lot of combat skills, it seems that it would be a pity to kill you with one sword." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul King made his move again, and the iron ring big sword in his hand attacked Qin Hai with a powerful energy, and now, he had already made up his mind to pay attention, and he would capture Qin Hai if he said anything today.

The Soul King didn't pay much attention to the sword technique that could lead him away from his attack, what really made him excited was Qin Hai's secret to exerting speed.

Next, Qin Hai reluctantly entangled with the Soul King with his swordsmanship, which was not very proficient.

With the subtlety of this swordsmanship that he stole from him, every attack of the Soul King could be defused by Qin Hai, and this method of traction made the Soul King unable to control his iron ring broadsword many times.

In front of Qin Hai's unskilled swordsmanship, the powerful strength of the Soul King seems to no longer exist, but Qin Hai is not as easy as it seems, although the swordsmanship can allow her to overcome rigidity with softness and the strength of four or two, but with her current strength, she must go all out to barely meet the requirements of these four taels to resolve the terrifying power on the Soul King's iron ring broadsword.

Therefore, every time he resisted the attack of the Soul King, Qin Hai seemed easy, but it was very difficult.

However, using this sword technique, Qin Hai can only use defensive means to protect himself temporarily, and he is not able to fight back at all, he can only blindly resist, without the slightest chance of winning, if it is not for the fact that she was almost exhausted by the Soul King, Qin Hai would definitely not use the swordsmanship that she is not good at.

After fighting Qin Hai for a few rounds, a trace of anger gradually appeared on the Soul King's face, each of his attacks was not only unloaded by a person who was much weaker than himself in a wonderful way, but also made him unable to control his weapon, which was definitely a shame for the Soul King.

"Bastard, I don't believe I can't help you today. The Soul King was annoyed and angry, and finally couldn't help but scold angrily, and with the scolding, the shot became more ferocious.

As the strength of the Soul King's attack increased, it was becoming more and more difficult for Qin Hai to resist, his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, his face had become extremely pale, and the qi in his body was about to be exhausted.

The strength of the Soul King is already much stronger than Qin Hai, Qin Hai can be entangled with him for so long, it is already a lot of effort and strength, it is definitely not a long-term solution, if it continues like this, just consumed, Qin Hai will also be consumed!

After all, his capital is much less than that of his opponent!

He simply can't afford it!

Qi energy is directly linked to cultivation and strength, the Soul King's cultivation is much stronger than Qin Hai, fundamentally compared, that is, the amount of qi energy stored in the body is many times more than Qin Hai.

If it was a simple fight, it would be enough, but now the two of them are caught in a war of attrition, every confrontation is accompanied by the consumption of energy, and the recovery of this energy also takes a while, the two have been fighting like this, the consumption rate is greater than the recovery speed, you can imagine what a terrible fact it is for Qin Hai.

Once her energy is exhausted, what will she do to fight her opponents?

At that point, will she have any other options than to be retired?

Thinking of this, Qin Hai bit his lip and thought of a way to break the deadlock in front of him.

The Soul King's crazy attack caused a lot of pressure on Qin Hai, after all, Qin Hai had to go all out to unload the Soul King's attack with that unskilled swordsmanship, it could be said that every time Qin Hai unloaded the terrifying power on the Soul King's iron ring broadsword, it would cause a lot of consumption to her energy.

Qin Hai's fierce battle with the Soul King before had consumed most of the not strong energy in her body, and she was seriously injured at the moment, so after Qin Hai persisted for a while, he gradually felt a little powerless to follow-up, and it was becoming more and more difficult to resist the Soul King's attack.

Qin Hai was able to deal with the Soul King who was much stronger than himself for so long, not only because of her swordsmanship, but also because of the great role played by her battle-hardened combat experience.

If it were a different person with the same strength as Qin Hai, under the fierce attack of the Soul King like a raging storm, it would be difficult to say whether he would be able to save his life within ten rounds.

After all, the difference between cultivation is too great, and cultivation is an important factor that determines success or failure.

As the pale cyan light pierced the sky again, when the long sword in Qin Hai's hand fluttered lightly on the rapidly slashing iron ring broadsword, he finally had no strength left to unload the terrifying power on the iron ring broadsword.

The long sword was directly reversed by the iron ring broadsword, and finally under the pressure of the iron ring broadsword, the long sword returned the same way without Qin Hai's control, and finally the sword body bombarded Qin Hai's chest fiercely.

Qin Hai's body was directly knocked upside down, and he flew for a distance of more than ten meters before falling to the ground in embarrassment, and a mouthful of hot blood surged up from his throat uncontrollably, and finally sprayed out directly from his mouth, marking the sky full of blood mist.

"Now I see what you can do to escape from the palm of my hand. The Soul King sneered, and then didn't give Qin Hai any time to breathe, his body shook, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to Qin Hai's body, stretching out a pair of big hands and grabbing Qin Hai's neck.

His eyes coldly looked at the palm of the Soul King's hand that was approaching rapidly, and his sharp gaze flashed away from Qin Hai's eyes, but in his heart, he secretly sighed, "Alas, it seems that there is only one last move." ”

The last move is Qin Hai's life-saving stunt, and it is also the only life-saving means when she is alone - fighting for her life.

Fighting for one's life is a self-preservation skill that Qin Hai has learned in constant battles.

However, just as Qin Hai was about to use his last trick to fight for his life to deal with the predicament in front of him, suddenly, a long sword that was exactly the same as Qin Hai's hand swept across the air and slashed straight towards the Soul King's arm that was grabbing Qin Hai.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the long sword that looked at his arm, the soul king's eyes showed a trace of disdain, and with a light snort, the arm that was grabbing Qin Hai suddenly stopped, and then the light cyan light on the palm of his hand soared away, directly enveloping the palm of the soul king completely, and then, the palm of the soul king, which was wrapped in light cyan energy, swung directly towards the slashed long sword, and finally grasped the long sword in his hand steadily.

Qin Hai was ready to fight for his life with the Soul King, but the Soul King was still a little ignorant as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Qin Hai wouldn't give him much time to react.

She immediately launched her own fierce attack.

The Soul King was in a hurry, so he could only stand on tiptoe and slash the big ring knife, Qin Hai saw the right time, and saw that the big ring knife had already been used, and it was impossible to be slashed again in time to fight against him. So, she worked hard.

Wave after wave of qi drowned the Soul King.

The long sword moves, cutting in the waves of air.

The heat of the split air permeated the entire heaven and earth.

The Soul King's body was roasted by this kind of heat, and at the same time, he had to constantly defend against attacks from Qin Hai, and finally, without paying attention, he was cut on the arm by Qin Hai's long sword!

After another injury, his state turned down, followed by sword wounds to his other arm, legs, and all parts of his body.

Finally, he fell to the ground and could not get up again.

The Soul King should no longer have the strength to stand up and fight this time.

He said before that he was immortal, Qin Hai would definitely not believe it, so Qin Hai never gave up trying to hit him.