Chapter 27 Continuous battles
The two figures in the air seemed to be hit by a hammer. They couldn't help but spit out blood, and their bodies fell straight down.

“Admit… admit defeat…!” They barely mustered up a burst of strength, managed to keep their bodies steady at a height of only two or three meters, and then fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Xiao Xian felt a hurricane burst out from under his feet from time to time, and pieces of wind fell from the sky.

Ma Hongjun was almost dumbfounded, staring blankly at Xiao Xian who had just stood firm.

"Brother Xian, you can actually fly?!" He couldn't help but move closer and whispered in surprise.

Everything happened in just over ten seconds, and the audience thought they were about to enter garbage time.

But I didn't expect to witness such a cool counterattack so suddenly.

"Woo!!! Black robe! Black robe! Black robe!" The audience cheered immediately.

"It can fly, but only a little bit." Xiao Xian ignored the audience and pulled Ma Hongjun off the stage.

The suction force of the suction palm can lift up a person, the thrust of the blowing fire palm can naturally do the same, and of course the violent step can also do the same.

It was quite tricky to control, and he spent a long time studying before he could barely stand firm in the air, and it didn't last long.

Just arrived at the lounge.

Xiao Xian saw Flanders, and behind him stood Dai Mubai and Oscar, who were also wearing black robes.

"Keep going, don't stop." Flanders had a blank expression on his face as he handed Xiao Xian an iron fighting spirit badge, which was the one Oscar had.

"Yes, Dean..." Xiao Xian sighed inwardly and took the badge. He only had about four or five levels of soul power left.

"..."

As soon as Xiao Xian entered the lounge for the one-on-one fighting spirit game, he heard the host calling his name.

"Next, let us invite the Great Soul Master of Sausage Spirit, Black Robe No. 2! Bell Tower, the Great Soul Master of Wild Bull Spirit!"

"These two are both new here..."

"Huh? Black Robe No. 2 is indeed wearing a black robe!"

"Today, four soul masters wearing black robes have appeared!"

"Let's see if he can continue his undefeated streak of the first three!!!"

Xiao Xian walked along the lounge corridor and onto the ring amid the cheers of the audience.

The host is quite good at livening up the atmosphere.

The clock tower was already waiting for him in the ring.

This was a burly man who actually looked like a tower. He was two or three heads taller than Xiao Xian, and his muscles were so muscular that they couldn't be covered even by his clothes.

Give Xiao Xian a feeling of Zhao Wuji.

Obviously, this is a very powerful soul master.

After the host left the stage.

The bell tower didn't waste any words, staring at Xiao Xian, and instantly possessed by the spirit, a pair of horns grew on his head, a thick layer of cowhide grew on his body, and his body became a little bigger, more than two meters tall! As wide as a wall!

Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from the soles of his feet. He stepped forward, took a leap, and punched forward!
Xiao Xian stared at the fist as big as a sandbag and pursed his lips.

The right palm quietly turned into a dark jade color, the Xuantian Gong surged, and the foot pushed forward!
He swung his right fist and attacked forcefully!

Bang-!
Two fists, one big and one small, collided with each other!
Then it popped open!

rub rub!
Xiao Xian took three steps back before he could barely stabilize himself.

But the clock tower was not in a much better condition. It swayed and took two or three steps back!

It's just that he was grimacing a little and felt pain in his right hand.

Dai Mubai's mouth twitched in the audience. Is this guy so strong? !
"..."

Soon, Zhongta's first soul skill flashed, and his fist became heavier and smashed over.

"The first soul skill actually increases strength?"

Xiao Xian's eyes flashed purple as he stared at the fist that was getting closer and closer, making his judgment.

Change to before.

He would definitely use the suction palm to pull the opponent's body, remove the force, and then punch him again.

Or, he would take out a handful of lime from his waist and hit him hard in the face with his fire-blowing palm.

But...can this play a role in cultivation?
Xiao Xian's eyes turned cold and he stomped his foot!
The violent step is launched instantly!

Using the impact of his violent steps, he charged forward instantly!
Bang-!
Two fists, one big and one small, collided with each other!
Then, it bounced back violently! Xiao Xian retreated five or six steps, and the clock tower did the same.

This time, the two were evenly matched.

However, Zhongta's teeth were bared even more violently. Except for his hands, he felt like he had hit a wall, and all the bones in his body were trembling.

Xiao Xian was fine, except that some parts of his body, such as his arms, felt a little numb.

Ever since I got the Xuan Yu Hand.

It can make your palms as hard as jade.

He then tried to apply it to other parts of his body, transforming the Xuan Jade Hand into the Xuan Jade Body!
It’s a pity that, up to now, he has only trained a few important joints of the body, such as elbows, knees, and chest.

They did not connect into a whole to form a real Xuanyu body.

Otherwise, how could his power and physical strength be limited to this extent?
"..."

The ensuing battle was extremely difficult.

The second soul skill of the clock tower can actually enhance strength!
Xiao Xian could only use a stronger violent step and the Black Jade Hand to resist!

Bang-!
Bang-!
Bang-!
The two men were like two savage beasts, ramming each other fiercely.

The audience was almost stunned, but this simple fist-to-fist and flesh-to-flesh fight seemed to arouse their passion even more.

It made them unable to help but get even more crazy and agitated, and cheer!
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar were sitting in the audience, and their scalps tingled as they watched.

Is this still a soul master showdown? !
Why does it feel like there are two gorillas on the ring! ?

A few more minutes later.

Zhongta's face turned bitter, his fists were in great pain, and his arms couldn't stop shaking. Every time he smashed his fists, it felt like he was hitting steel.

Moreover, the more he fought, the more he felt something was wrong. The soul power in his body was very violent and seemed a little out of control.

Xiao Xian wasn't in much better condition either. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and back, and his hood and clothes were a little wet.

The palm of the hand has the Black Jade Hand, so there is no serious problem, but the arm is not trained, only the elbow is trained, and the forearm is shaken as if it is going to break!

The more violent his steps were, the more pain he felt in his legs.

The meridians seem to be overwhelmed!

More importantly, this is the third soul fight, and his physical and soul power are a little insufficient!

Xuantian Gong was running frantically to restore his soul power, but there were still only two and a half levels left.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Xiao Xian took a few deep breaths, his eyes flickering as he stared at the clock tower.

"That's all we can do..."

"The amount of sunlight spores is almost enough...!"

call--!
Xiao Xian mobilized his limited soul power, endured the numbness and weakness of his body, and stepped forward again!
He raised his fist and hit him hard!
Zhongta naturally raised his fist to resist.

But, his expression suddenly changed.

At the critical moment, his soul power erupted, and the amplification effect of the soul ring disappeared directly? !

It was too late. Xiao Xian jumped up suddenly, as fast as an exploding cannonball, and a cloud of dust was splashed on the ground.

This punch instantly hit the clock tower's fist!
In an instant, Zhongta was smashed out with a "bang" and fell heavily on the protective rope of the ring!
Under the huge recoil, Xiao Xian's body shook and he almost fell down.

"..."

The host announced the victory and Xiao Xian returned to the lounge with difficulty.

Flanders remained expressionless, standing at the door of the lounge, "Continue."

He pointed to Oscar beside him.

Flanders actually signed up Xiao Xian for a two-on-two fighting spirit match with Oscar.

Of course Oscar could see that Xiao was a bit exhausted, so on the way to the two-on-two fighting spirit lounge, he secretly gave him a few recovery sausages.

Xiao Xian didn't act pretentiously and finished it in one bite.

A warm current surged through his body, and he immediately felt his strength restored a lot. Although his hands and feet were still weak, they felt much better.

However, his soul power still remained less than 10%.

……

(End of this chapter)