Chapter 125: Spiritual Practice

Ling Chuan has been in the Honglin Sect for nearly two months, and although he is still unable to control the aura, after he has completed the calamity, his physical function is nearly twenty times that of ordinary people, and the Elder Jushan, who taught the teaching of martial arts, has taught most of the Tianyang hand exercises.

Therefore, he still has the strength to fight, and this will be his first actual battle as a spiritual practitioner.

However, if the other two can stop Yeman who is riding on the lotus platform, they must also be spiritual cultivators, and they should not be underestimated.

Lingchuan's extremely fast forward figure pierced through the dense rain curtain, and from one side, even the speed at which the raindrops fell seemed to be a little slower.

"The thinner one on the left looks like he's weaker, take him down first, and then get the ...... on the right"

Lingchuan frowned slightly, his brain quickly calculating.

"I can't help myself!" The thin man snorted coldly when he saw Lingchuan coming towards him, and rushed forward at the same time.

When he was less than five meters away from the thin man, Lingchuan made a leap and stepped on the ground with his right foot, causing a violent splash on the ground, and the other party immediately reacted and raised his arms.

However, before Lingchuan's body left the ground, he suddenly retracted his momentum, and then kicked back violently, flying straight forward for several meters, and before he stopped, he quickly raised his legs, right in the crotch of the thin man!

The thin man didn't have time to change his posture for a while, so he could only suffer a kick from Lingchuan.

"Oops, oops, oops, oops!" the thin man clamped his legs and staggered back.

Seeing that his companion was hit, the sturdy man immediately rushed forward, and with a punch of "Whew!", he smashed the raindrops and hit Lingchuan's head directly, stopping Lingchuan who wanted to take advantage of the momentum to continue the attack.

Seeing Lingchuan using such a move, Yeman couldn't help but pout, but immediately attacked forward.

"As a spiritual cultivator, how can you use such a despicable trick!" said the stout man indignantly as he threw his fist hard.

"Are you two big men bullying a woman despicable!" Lingchuan asked rhetorically. He dodged the opponent's punch sideways, raised his right arm high, and turned his right hand into a fist, slashing at the important acupuncture point of the strong man's right arm.

"Ahh

"Lingchuan, you are against the person on the left!"

At this moment, Yeman rushed forward and stood in front of the stout man.

As the saying goes, 'as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one', after a few face-to-face shots, Lingchuan knew the details of the other party, both of them are spiritual cultivators who should be consummated, but the thin man on the left is faster.

In addition, the martial arts used by the two of them were not Tianyang Hands, so they were definitely not disciples of the Red Forest Sect.

Lingchuan didn't say anything, then turned around, looked at the thin man who was still covering his crotch, and couldn't help laughing.

"You, you little bastard!"

The thin man's originally fair face was suffocated purple, he held back the pain, pulled out a big knife from his back with his backhand, and pointed at Lingchuan from afar.

At the time of the consummation of the calamity, the number of spiritual roots derived from the spiritual seeds in the sea consciousness space is related to the strength of the spiritual practitioner's physical functions. When Ling Chuan had five spiritual roots, his physical functions were almost ten times that of ordinary people, and after he derived the three spiritual roots, his physical functions were nearly sixteen times that of ordinary people!

And the speed of the thin man in front of him seemed to be almost the same as that of Lingchuan.

"Could it be that this person is also the Eight Xuan Spirit Root?" Ling Chuan said secretly in his heart.

"Death!" the thin man shouted, clasped his hands, and stormed forward.

Lingchuan has no weapons, and under the opponent's horizontal and vertical splits, he can only dodge left and right, and for a while he can only defend and not attack, and it is difficult to fight in close quarters.

"One inch long, one inch strong, no weapon is too much of a loss, I have to find a way to get a weapon in the future. Lingchuan groaned in his heart.

Seeing the other party take a step forward, he slashed at his shoulder with a knife. Lingchuan leaned back to dodge, and before the other party could stop the castration of the knife, his right foot quickly stepped to the side, and he performed the strange footwork in Tianyang's hand, and his body immediately spun around and went around the back of the thin man......

Lingchuan saw the opportunity, raised his right arm, and slammed into the back of the opponent's head, where is the human body's death point, and if the blow is hit, the opponent will definitely be seriously injured.

However, the thin man reacted quickly, and the moment Lingchuan performed his footwork, he sensed his intention and immediately leaned forward......

"Smack!"

The thin man bent down a little slower, and was still hit by Lingchuan, but the bending made him less than half of the strength of the attack. He shook his head, and although it hurt a little, it was fine.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The thin man shouted through gritted teeth and slammed forward. Two defeats in a row made him furious.

"Braggadocio blows you to death!" Lingchuan took a stride, and his strange figure stepped forward.

When the thin man attacked and defended with a knife, his eyes moved rapidly, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose, he quickly raised his legs, and kicked hard into the void, and that position was where Lingchuan was about to borrow. Obviously, the thin man saw the trajectory of Lingchuan's footwork.

"Bang~"

Lingchuan was kicked heavily in the waist and abdomen, and after flying upside down for several meters, he fell into the mud pit.

"How can the Tianyang hand of the Honglin Sect compare to the Taiyi Gong of our Qinglin Sect?" the thin man sneered.

"Lingchuan?" Yeman felt and turned his head to shout.

She was distracted, and the stout man saw the right time and hit her in the shoulder. Yeman snorted and fell to one side.

"Don't be distracted, I'm fine!" Lingchuan hurriedly shouted, stroking his stomach and standing up.

"Give us back the stuff quickly, I won't hit you!" Fortunately, the strong man did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue Yeman.

"Cut! they're all dying, but it's okay?" the thin man's grim gaze glanced at Lingchuan.

Gollum saw that Lingchuan was beaten, and in the blink of an eye, he ran to Lingchuan's side.

"If you don't help, get out of the way!"

In the field, only Yeman and Lingchuan responded to the enemy together, Yeman naturally thought that Lingchuan was scolding her, and immediately glared at him.

"Yeman, I didn't say you. I, I, forget it, I'll explain it to you later. For a while, Lingchuan couldn't say clearly.

The speed of Gollum is faster than Lingchuan, and the other party can't see him yet, if he can bite the other party a few times, Lingchuan will be much easier.

"While waiting!" Ling Chuan said in a low voice, and then, looking at the thin man coldly, his heart sank, "He turned out to be a member of the Qinglin Sect!"

The Honglin Sect can only be regarded as a branch of the Qinglin Sect, and the teaching of martial arts taught by it is naturally inferior to the Qinglin Sect.

The Qinglin Sect was thousands of miles away, and Lingchuan couldn't figure out how he could meet someone from the Qinglin Sect here.

"A fool!" As soon as the thin man's voice fell, he immediately rushed towards Lingchuan. As he rushed forward, the aura around his body fluctuated abnormally, and the bean-sized raindrops avoided his shirt one after another, as if they had touched an invisible barrier.

From a distance, the scene is magical.

Lingchuan's expression became solemn, knowing that the other party was distracting and gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and the battle behind would be even more dangerous.

After the calamity is consummated, when the spiritual cultivator is facing the enemy, he can separate his spiritual consciousness and sink into the space of knowing the sea, so as to sense and gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and when the spiritual energy has accumulated enough, he can attack with a powerful spiritual energy. In addition, the aura accumulated around the body will also form an invisible aura shield to protect it.

Lingchuan has eight Xuan Spiritual Roots, and he can induce and attract twenty threads of spiritual energy at the same time each time, and the speed is almost twice that of ordinary spiritual cultivators. However, it seems that the thin man in front of him is also a Baxuan spiritual cultivator! Moreover, his martial arts are even more subtle than Lingchuan.

For a while, Lingchuan's pressure doubled, and he strengthened himself to cheer up, ponder and concentrate, and his spiritual consciousness sank. He also had to gather aura, otherwise there was no chance of victory.

Yeman and the strong man faced each other again, her eyes glancing at Lingchuan from time to time, and her expression was a little worried.

Lingchuan slammed his right foot hard, and his body flipped in mid-air, dodging the opponent's horizontal blow, and at the same time punching hard in mid-air, hitting the thin man's chin. He broke through the aura protection around the opponent with one punch, but his arm was numb.

Just when Lingchuan was about to turn over and land, the thin man endured the pain in his face, saw the opportunity, took a step forward, raised his leg and kicked Lingchuan who had not yet stood firm, and immediately attacked again!

The corner of Lingchuan's mouth was bleeding, and he didn't have time to check the injury, so he stepped back suddenly, and glared at a thick tree trunk behind him with his right foot, "Wow!" The water droplets accumulated on the dense leaves fell instantly like a waterfall.

He jumped more than ten meters high with his strength, dodged the attack of the thin man, and then turned around and turned defense into attack.

For a while, the battle between the two people was much more tragic.

"Whoa~" The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to be blocking the realization of people.

"Stone marks, when is it, do you still want to keep your hands!" After a moment, the thin man suddenly shouted.

Lingchuan immediately felt uneasy in his heart, and the corner of his eye looked to the side.

I saw that the strong man snorted heavily, and after a while, the area around his right arm became not dripping, obviously he had gathered all his spiritual energy on his right arm.

Immediately, he made a quick move with his left arm, grabbed Yeman's approaching arm, and raised his right arm violently, intending to hit Yeman's head......