Chapter 80: The Strongest Blow

The grassland, which was originally left without grass due to the explosion, became full of holes under the battle between the two, and the pits on the ground were shocking, even Chen Yutong, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel his heartbeat faster when he saw this scene at this time.

"Brother Xiao Lin...... It's so strong!"

Hua Zheng, who was still full of worry in his heart, saw the scene of the two fighting, and the worry on his face was slowly replaced by shock, and now the two have been fighting for five minutes, but the two sides are still evenly matched, and no one is at a disadvantage.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Countless hand-to-hand fighting sounds sounded on the grassland, and because the speed of the two was too fast, basically when people disappeared in this place, the sound of the collision in this place would reach the ears of Hua Zheng and the two.

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, the two figures had just met and were violently bounced away.

"Whew!"

Heavy wheezing sounded over the grassland, the only sound in the grassland.

"It's... How is this possible?"

When Qin Zhuang, who was panting, saw that the waste material in his heart had been fighting against him for a quarter of an hour without the slightest sign of defeat, the expression on his face changed slightly, obviously he was extremely dissatisfied with this result.

Compared with Qin Zhuang, Xiao Lin's breathing was slower, which showed that his consumption was slightly better than Qin Zhuang's.

Of course, in the battle just now, both of them only consumed some physical and spiritual power, and neither side was injured in the fierce battle, not even a little bruise.

And for this, how can the arrogant Qin Zhuang accept it, if he wants to fight to a draw with the waste material in his heart, doesn't that mean that he himself is also a waste material?

Thinking of this, Qin Zhuang's fists clenched again, and the crimson spiritual power that had been dimmed all over his body burst out from his body again.

Xiao Lin, who was standing opposite him, saw this, his brows moved slightly, after the previous battle, he already had a general understanding of his own strength.

This Qin Zhuang is really not comparable to the ordinary ninth layer of qi training, although Xiao Lin has not opened the spiritual vein amplitude at this time, but the spiritual power in his body has already exceeded the ordinary early stage of foundation building, but even so, with the support of such a strong spiritual power, it is only a tie with the other party.

"The backwardness in spiritual skills is always fatal, it seems that you have to find a way to learn more advanced spiritual skills, otherwise even if the spiritual power is strong, you can't exert your real strength without the cooperation of advanced spiritual skills!" Xiao Lin looked at Qin Zhuang, who was surging with spiritual power, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

If a high-level spiritual skill does not have enough spiritual power to support it, it will not be able to exert the power of the spiritual skill, and on the contrary, the powerful spiritual power uses a low-level spiritual skill, although the power of the spiritual skill is brought into full play, but what is the use? The power of the low-level spiritual skill is always limited.

The spiritual power in Qin Zhuang's body was not as strong as Xiao Lin's, but he perfectly used his high-level spiritual skills to make up for this gap, if it weren't for Xiao Lin's cultivation to reach the ninth level of Qi cultivation, then he basically didn't have this possibility to defeat the other party.

Without the cooperation of high-level spiritual skills, Xiao Lin's majestic spiritual power can be said to be useless at all.

Therefore, after passing this battle, Xiao Lin was eager to learn the medium-grade spiritual skills, if he had learned this level of spiritual skills now, then with his own powerful spiritual power, Qin Zhuang in front of him would not want to fight with him again.

"Boom!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin once again let the spiritual power in his body burst out, and then his hands changed rapidly.

Taking advantage of Qin Zhuang's lack of attack, Xiao Lin quickly stacked the spirit seals one after another.

In less than two seconds, the spirit seal in Xiao Lin's hand had been superimposed eight times, although the spirit seal at this time had already emitted heart-palpitating fluctuations, but in the blink of an eye, the ninth spirit seal was condensed by him.

"Stacking!"

I saw Xiao Lin let out a deep sigh, and then a spirit seal on his left hand was quickly superimposed on his right hand.

"Boom!"

In order to prevent the spirit seal in his hand from getting out of control, Xiao Lin burst out all the spiritual power in his body, of course, he still hasn't turned on the spirit vein amplitude.

The amplitude of the spiritual veins can be turned on instantly, so he doesn't want to expose this hole card until the last resort.

Because Xiao Lin's movements were too sudden, when Qin Zhuang reacted, the spirit seal in his hand had already been superimposed nine times.

Although the overprint is only at the intermediate level of the lower grade, and this overprint has not been improved by the Mystic Sutra, its power is constantly increasing as the number of stacks increases.

Originally, when he was practicing the eighth layer of qi, Xiao Lin was able to control the spirit seal that had been superimposed eight times through the amplitude of the spirit vein, but now that his cultivation has reached the ninth layer of qi training, at this moment, he successfully superimposed the spirit seal nine times without using the amplitude of the spirit vein.

The spirit seal that had been stacked eight times was already able to threaten Qin Zhuang, and now it had been superimposed on this basis again, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the spirit seal at this moment made Qin Zhuang feel a trace of palpitations.

"Humph!"

This feeling made Qin Zhuang feel very unhappy, so he saw that after he snorted coldly, all the spiritual power in his body surged towards his right fist.

After injecting a large amount of spiritual power, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by Qin Zhuang's right fist at this time were no weaker than the spiritual seal in Xiao Lin's hand.

After feeling the power of his right fist, the original palpitation in Qin Zhuang's heart disappeared in an instant, and then his eyes when he looked at Xiao Lin revealed a hint of coldness.

"You are really strong enough to let me deal you with the strongest blow, but"

Qin Zhuang walked towards Xiao Lin step by step, and he left a deep footprint on the grass with each step, and each one was deeper than the other.

"You still can't beat me!"

After Qin Zhuang finished saying this, the ground under his feet instantly sank, and then the sound of breaking wind like a sonic boom sounded, and in an instant, a fiery red figure appeared directly in front of Xiao Lin.

"Red Flame Jue, Monstrous Flame Spirit Fist!"

A flaming fist as big as a sandbag appeared in Xiao Lin's sight, and then blasted towards Xiao Lin's chest under Qin Zhuang's hideous and terrifying roar.

This punch poured all the spiritual power into Qin Zhuang's body, it was his strongest blow, and the grade of this monstrous flame spirit fist had also reached the middle grade intermediate level, before Tu Feng's tornado storm was disintegrated by this punch, and now with all of Qin Zhuang's spiritual power, the power of this punch was even more terrifying.

Feeling that the air around him also became hot because of this punch, Xiao Lin's face became slightly solemn, and in the next second, his hand holding the spirit seal became a fist, and the spirit seal was tightly attached to the fist.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a more powerful spiritual power erupted from Xiao Lin's body, and in the next second, the thunder arc on his right fist was permeated.

"Thunder Explosion Spirit Fist Seal !!"

After feeling the power of Qin Zhuang's punch, Xiao Lin didn't dare to make the slightest support, and directly turned on the spiritual power amplitude, and also used the Thunder Explosion Spirit Fist to cooperate with the spirit seal.

At the beginning, Xiao Lin relied on the combined power of these two moves to kill the ironclad lizard whose strength was comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation building, and now that his cultivation has improved, the power of this punch has also doubled.

"Boom!"

When the dull and loud impact sound sounded, this moment seemed to stop time, and the dazzling aura instantly engulfed the two, and the two of Hua Zheng, who were watching the battle, were stabbed and closed their eyes.

"Uh-huh!"

However, at that moment, a dull sound sounded, and Hua Zheng panicked when he heard this dull sound that was obviously injured, but because it was just a dull sound, he couldn't tell who made it at all.

Although this dazzling aura weakened after only two seconds, for Hua Zheng, these two seconds seemed extraordinarily long.

When she felt the aura in front of her weaken, Hua Zheng hurriedly opened her eyes, although her eyes were still painful, but she still widened her big watery eyes.

At first, Hua Zheng saw a white and red aura, but after another two seconds, the aura weakened again, and at this time, two figures appeared in front of her eyes.

The two figures were about a meter apart, their fists still pressed against each other and maintained their posture after the attack, and at this time, the faces of the two were as calm as water, and from their facial expressions, it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand just now.

"Who wins, who wins?"

At this time, Chen Yutong felt that his eyes were dark, so he quickly opened his closed eyes, and then two figures appeared motionless in front of his eyes.

"Uh-huh!"

And at this moment, a figure snorted again, and then his feet couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Bang!"

When the retreating figure just stood firm, his body suddenly softened, and the whole person knelt directly on the ground, and at this time, a trace of pain and unwillingness appeared on his face.

"How is that possible?"

The figure kneeling on the ground looked at the man standing opposite him with red eyes, and his strongest blow actually lost, and it seemed that he lost very completely.

As this figure spoke, blood continued to flow out of his mouth, and then a sharp pain hit his body, making his originally ruddy face instantly pale as paper.

"Win win, Brother Xiao Lin win!"

Hua Zheng, who was originally worried, suddenly became excited when he saw the figure still standing.

"It turned out that he really won, this" When Hua Zheng was excited, Chen Yutong, who was standing beside her, gasped, because in his heart Xiao Lin had almost no chance of winning, but now he not only won, but it can be said that he won completely, and he was unscathed under such a fierce confrontation just now, which is too unbelievable.

(Collect!)