jdhmnovel Chapter 114 New Skills
Chapter 114 New Skills
Chen Xiu was also surprised to see this scene. He put himself in Qi Yu's shoes and thought that if he were Qi Yu, he might not be able to react to this attack at all.
It seems that every time he meets Chu Xinglan, he brings surprises to himself, and Chu Xinglan has always been underestimated.
He could already foresee that after today's battle, regardless of the outcome, not only would all doubts about Chu Xinglan in the sect disappear, but at least 90% of people would take this respectable opponent seriously.
He himself focused most of his energy on handling sect affairs, which more or less delayed his cultivation.
It seems that he still needs to balance these two things in the future. After all, the world of cultivation always speaks with fists, and he, Chen Xiu, is also a child of destiny.
Qi Yu's eyes on the stage finally changed, and the strong interest in his eyes made it impossible for Chu Xinglan to ignore it.
The hairs on Chu Xinglan's arms stood up subconsciously, and it felt like Qi Yu had finally woken up.
The enthusiasm he displayed was like the joy of a battle maniac who had finally found his ideal opponent.
He felt as if he had gotten himself into great trouble.
But the arrow is on the string, and even if he wants to stop now, Qi Yu may not agree.
Qi Yu casually made a beautiful sword flower and rushed straight towards Chu Xinglan.
This time, Chu Xinglan felt tremendous pressure. From the original back and forth, he could only passively resist.
He just felt that every time he fought with Qi Yu, his strength became stronger. Even with his current physical strength, he felt his arms going numb.
Qi Yu became a little dissatisfied as he was playing: "I know you still have a trump card. If you don't use it, you will have no chance."
After Chu Xinglan once again blocked Qi Yu's sword, his fist began to tremble uncontrollably, and his entire forearm was numbed by the tremendous force.
He gritted his teeth, and quickly touched his forehead with his right index and middle fingers. The platinum flame danced happily at his fingertips.
He did not choose to release the spiritual fire to force Qi Yu back, or hope to hurt him in this way, but instead used his spiritual consciousness to control the spiritual fire and compressed it, covering his fist.
It was like wearing a pair of flaming gloves on his fists.
This was the first time Chu Xinglan tried to control the spiritual fire in this way. After he succeeded, he felt very surprised.
After thinking about it, a large amount of spiritual fire was suddenly released around him, but this time it was not for defense. He tried to control the flame to change its shape.
Qi Yu looked at him with interest but did not go forward to disturb him. He also wanted to see what tricks Chu Xinglan could come up with.
Chu Xinglan only felt that his spiritual consciousness was being consumed rapidly. Finally, he barely controlled the spiritual fire to transform it into a half-meter-long fire dragon, which circled around him with a roar.
The fire dragon followed his will, raised its head and roared silently, then quickly pounced towards Qi Yu.
Chu Xinglan did not wait there, but followed the fire dragon and rushed towards Qi Yu.
As the fire dragon approached, Qi Yu could already feel the scorching heat. Even the air could not bear it and became distorted.
"interesting."
He used his spiritual power to cover a thin spiritual power shield around his body for defense, and swung a sword at the ferocious fire dragon.
The imagined collision did not occur. When the sword energy touched the fire dragon, the fire dragon swallowed up the spiritual power directly, as if it had taken some tonic, and the flames on its body burned even more vigorously.
At this time, Chu Xinglan had already rushed in front of Qi Yu, and his punch wrapped in spiritual fire with unparalleled momentum attacked Qi Yu's chest.
Qi Yu swung his sword to block, but it was obvious that because of the blessing of the spiritual fire, after the collision, the fire went straight along the connection with the sword body, sweeping across in an instant, quickly devouring the spiritual power attached to it.
There was even a faint tendency to attack his arm, and he could only increase the output of spiritual power to resist.
While he was busy with his own affairs, Chu Xinglan quickly attacked with both fists, each punch hitting his spiritual power shield.
When Qi Yu extinguished the spiritual fire on the sword, the protective spiritual shield around Qi Yu also shattered and disappeared.
The current situation of this game has exceeded everyone's imagination.
In mid-air, the elders who came rushing over after hearing the noise all looked at the two people in the field with serious expressions, and of course their eyes were more focused on Chu Xinglan.
None of them expected that Chu Xinglan would be able to grow to this point in just three years.
Even though they don't understand the demon race's cultivation methods, they can judge that Chu Xinglan still has huge room for improvement in the future.
"Perhaps, he will really grow to the level of our ancestor in the future. I hope this will be a good thing for our Cangqiong Mountain."
"Compared with the vision of our ancestors, we are still far behind."
Xu Yan, the elder of the Discipline Hall who had not been seen for a long time, looked a little unhappy.
"Isn't it too early to say this now? We have seen many geniuses over the years, but there has not been one who can really reach the level of our ancestors in thousands of years."
"The head of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Wei, is said to be a rare genius in a century. It is a foregone conclusion that he will survive the tribulation. What happened?"
The other people looked at each other, and no one responded to the conversation.
The feud between Xu Yan and Chu Xinglan started during the sect competition. At that time, he was taken away by Xu Zhuo, and everyone thought that he would be stripped of his title of elder.
But in the end, nothing happened, and the Discipline Hall was still in his hands.
Although no one said anything, they all subconsciously kept their distance from him.
After all, the choice between the ancestor and Xu Yan is not difficult to make.
Seeing that no one responded to his words, Xu Yan's expression became even uglier. There was a subtle resentment in his eyes when he looked at Chu Xinglan, but he quickly covered it up.
In the field, Qi Yu was a little embarrassed at the moment. There were several holes on his outer robe caused by burns, his hair was a little messy, and the excessive consumption of spiritual power made him a little breathless.
Chu Xinglan opposite him was not in a much better condition. With the blessing of the spiritual fire, he did not suffer any injuries, but controlling the fire dragon and the spiritual fire gloves consumed too much of his spiritual power.
At this moment, the mighty and domineering fire dragon had been taken back by him. His face turned pale and his head ached slightly, which was the sequelae of excessive consumption of spiritual energy.
He no longer had the strength to launch another attack, and he knew that his trump card, the spiritual fire, had already been taken out, and Qi Yu had not used any extremely lethal means.
Qi Yu had never used his trump card, and he didn't use it even now. Perhaps he didn't want to hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred of his own, or maybe he simply didn't want to seriously injure him. The two of them were just sparring, and there was no need to get to that point.
So, Chu Xinglan admitted defeat openly.
"Brother Qi Yu, I lost this time."