Chapter 51 Victory after enlightenment

The Phantom only wanted to be half right. What Zhao Qianyang lacked was combat experience. Wu Xiao borrowed the soul beads of the black dragon to beat the soul spell into Zhao Qianyang's body. The black dragon was not an ordinary warcraft. Even if he was seriously injured, it also made Wu Xiao fly a lot of effort. At first, the power of the black dragon was attached to Zhao Qianyang's body. Zhao As a result, Qianyang's body has grown a lot of scales. If it hadn't been for the help of the Soul Curse, Zhao Qianyang might have become a monster. Since Zhao Qianyang practiced the two soul secrets, the power of the black dragon has been completely absorbed by the soul power in the body, and the soul power has become extremely strong. Zhao Qianyang's cultivation has improved rapidly, and the soul beads of the black dragon have made great contributions. Now Zhao Qianyang's attack is like holding gold as a brick, extremely luxurious, and he still wants the poor man to get the money. I don't know how to spend it, which is wasted in vain.

The owner of the second village simply did not give Zhao Qianyang any chance to breathe. The movements were as smooth as clouds and water, and as unpredictable as ghosts in the deep fog, with a steady stream of strength, as if he did not know fatigue. He has reached his peak with the power of wine.

Zhao Qianyang felt powerless for the first time, and his soul power was too late to condense. The attack of the thunder version of the Erzhai master has arrived. It's really energetic and has nowhere to do, and it is passive everywhere. He knew that if he wanted to get rid of this situation, he must first distance himself from the owner of the second village, but the owner of the second village stuck to Zhao Qianyang and could not escape or escape. Even the charm has nowhere to be used, and there is no time to change the decision. I felt dizzy after drinking without drinking, but now I was dizzy by Erzhai. Every inch of skin has become bruised, the body is full of scars, several ribs have been broken, and the green robe is also tattered. With his sharp feet, he could hardly see the back and back kicks on Zhao Qianyang.

Qian Zhao Qianyang was kicked and fell to the ground fiercely, and his whole body seemed to fall out. He fell there in pain. More than half of the soul power in the body has been consumed.

The owner of Erzhai looked at Zhao Qianyang playfully and said, "Haha, admit defeat. That's all you soul practitioners have. There is nothing to be ashamed of failure. Don't wait to lose your life. It's too late.

The Phantom took out a soul bead and grasped her heart. If Zhao Qianyang's life was in danger, she would swallow the soul bead in one bite. The Phantom clenched his teeth tightly to cheer up Zhao Qianyang. Not long after Zhao Qianyang cultivated his soul, battle and injury were what he had to experience. Only in this way could he find experience and better realize his potential.

Are you going to fail? Zhao Qianyang couldn't help thinking. The owner of the village was laughing, and the sarcastic laughter was very harsh, just like the laughter of the townspeople at the coming-of-age ceremony. And the Phantom is now injured and needs to be taken care of, so how can he lose and be allowed to be a mermaid? Zhao Qianyang clenched his fist and inserted his fingertips into his palm. The pain woke him up and cheered him up. The chest became hot and excited, and the fighting spirit was rekindled. Not knowing the strength brought, Zhao Qianyang stood up steadily, and his joints crackled when they twisted.

The corners of the owner of Erzhai's mouth twitched, and his face was full of shock. He saw that Zhao Qianyang's eyes were like an injured wolf, tough, unyielding, cold and cruel. The owner of Erzhai also turned his face from contempt to admiration, with a trace of fear in his admiration. He is a physical repairer. Naturally, he knows the physical pain and how much perseverance Zhao Qianyang needs to stand up at this time. If it is himself, he is not sure that he can do it. Surrendering and giving up is much harder than continuing to fight.

——Zhao Qianyang is undoubtedly an admirable enemy, worthy of his efforts. Even if this kind of enemy is defeated, he can only feel honored and will not feel humiliated.

Zhao Qianyang's consciousness is empty. He can't see the sky, the earth, or the noisy people. There is only the figure of the owner of the two villages in the whole world. His every move, and even the contraction of pores in the breeze, can be seen clearly. At this moment, Zhao Qianyang had a certain understanding. He felt that there was only one piece of paper separated from the mixed realm, and the information hidden in the inheritance was ready to move.

The owner of Erzhai felt a pressure, which came from Zhao Qianyang, who was seriously injured by him, as if countless eyes were staring at him and monitoring his every move. At this moment, I can't afford to resist. The second village owner's heart trembled, took a deep breath and calmed down. The limbs were relieved. He gathered his whole body in his palm and turned it into a fist. There seemed to be a storm in the fist, emitting a strange fluctuation, success or failure.

Zhao Qianyang remembered what the Phantom told him that the soul power should be condensed a little to be more powerful. The soul power is extremely compressed between the sound of the mind. The smaller it is, the more powerful the soul will be. Otherwise, the condensed things are likely to be broken. However, Zhao Qianyang is different. He can freely transform the formed soul power, but if the condensed thing is too small, it needs extremely powerful soul control. Zhao Qianyang chose to condense a soul line comparable to that of a needle and stabbed the fist of the second village owner.

If you hit the needle with your fist, it will be very fruitful. There is no doubt that it will penetrate the body. However, the fist of the owner of Erzhai is not an ordinary fist, and Zhao Qianyang's soul needle is not an ordinary soul needle.

The soul needle stood in front of Zhao Qianyang. No matter where the owner of the two villages attacked, he must break the soul needle first.

"Break it!" The owner of the second village was fearless, and his fist shook the sea on the small soul needle. However, the soul needle was soft and suddenly expanded into something in the shape of an air cushion, wrapping the fist of the owner of the second village.

"Open!" The owner of Erzhai shouted loudly, and the soul power really opened and rushed out with his fist.

Once you work hard, then you will decline, and then you will be exhausted. When the fist of the second village owner rushed to Zhao Qianyang, its power was much smaller than when it had just condensed, and Zhao Qianyang's soul needle defrauded the sharpest blow of the second village owner by changing its shape, and at the same time launched a real attack near him. Before the owner of Erzhai hit Zhao Qianyang, his soul power had turned into a fist and hit him under his armpit. This very fragile place once again divided his power.

"Bum." With a sound, his fist hit Zhao Qianyang. Zhao Qianyang stepped back two steps and stood firm. They fell down, and the owner of the second village had lost, because there was a colorful lightning condensed on his palm, and the lightning flashed, which was powerful. If the main force of Erzhai is exhausted, the consequences can be imagined.

"I lost." The owner of Erzhai sighed helplessly, "You can say whatever you want. I'll keep my word."

The lightning in Zhao Qianyang's hand disappeared invisibly. He did not say anything, but gritted his teeth and walked to the Phantom with the pain. The phantom has woken up, his eyes are wide open, and his eyes are full of concern. The beautiful face was stained with thin sweat and wet a wisp of hair. Zhao Qianyang was injured. Of course, she was not in the mood to continue to pretend to be unconscious.

The owner of Erzhai urged, "What do you want? Tell me quickly." It's more uncomfortable to let him owe others something than to die.