"Mental strength?"
Pang Jian narrowed his eyes, feeling a little heavy.
After trying to calm down, he raised the corner of his mouth. "Haha, no wonder you're so arrogant when you're only in the Early Stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm. It turns out that you can control mental strength."
Qin Shi was also stunned when his name was called out. After such a long time, other than Pu Quan, no one had been able to recognize his Mental Energy. From this, it could be seen that this Pang Jian was extraordinary.
Behind him, Luo Xuexian thought and exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't expect Mr. Qin to improve his mental strength to this level in just a few days."
When she first met Qin Shi, Qin Shi used his mental strength when he fought with Ye Kuang.
But compared with the terrible mental strength that could cause hundreds of casualties in an instant, his mental strength at that time was too immature.
"Haha, Wild Dog, since you recognize me, then be prepared to be killed by me!"
After calming down, Qin Shi withdrew his mental strength. At this time, only he and Pang Jian were left on the field, and all the useless soldiers and crab generals had been eliminated.
It would be a tough battle later.
Pang Jian grinned and glanced at the Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps brothers on the ground. His eyes narrowed slightly. "Boy, do you think you can beat me with mental strength?
You're too naive! "
"Cut the crap!"
Qin Shi didn't waste any time. He bent his waist and rushed forward with the Bloodthirsty Sword.
Bang!
This time, Pang Jian only raised his hand slightly, and a piercingly cold blue light shot out to meet the Bloodthirsty Sword. It violently collided with the Bloodthirsty Sword, causing blazing sparks to fill the sky like falling meteors.
Clang!
In this exchange, Qin Shi's body shook and he flew back dozens of steps. His wrist holding the Bloodthirsty Sword felt a strong pain and numbness.
This caused him to suck in a breath of cold air, and he was secretly shocked. "Hiss hiss … so strong?
It seems that the Late Stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm is different from the Middle Stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm … "
Since the beginning of cultivation, Qin Shi had never faced a Late Stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm. This level was beyond his ability.
At this time, Qin Shi was confident that he could win against the Middle Stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm or even the peak of the Middle Stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm, but the Late Stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm was a completely different concept.
"Haha, do you think that I'm as weak as this group of trash?
Then you are gravely mistaken! "Pang Jian let out a sinister laugh.
Bam!
Qin Shi tidied up the corner of his clothes, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes. He snorted disdainfully and said, "Hehe, you really are a good brother. You use trash to describe your brother who risked his life for you?"
Pang Jian sneered disapprovingly. His wrist turned a circle on the waist of his pants, and his palm clenched into a fist. "Hehe, this is a world where the weak are prey to the strong, the survival of the fittest. Since they don't have the ability to survive, they are destined to be the stepping stones of others. Isn't that trash?"
"Humph, I, Qin Shi, hate beasts who trample on feelings the most in my life!
How sad for them to follow a dog like you! "Qin Shi roared angrily. The Bloodthirsty Sword glowed red as he charged forward.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
A trace of disdain appeared in Pang Jiandong's eyes. He also arched his back and raised his fist, which was covered in azure light.
Bam!
A fist and a sword collided with each other.
The dense forest rippled, and the ground between the two cracked open like a bottomless chasm. Like a spider web, the cracks spread to the surroundings, turning everything into ruins.
The remaining spiritual energy exploded, producing billowing smoke.
In the gap between the fist and sword clashing, Pang Jian and Qin Shi looked at each other, appearing calm and composed. "Haha, little fellow, you're too naive. Don't crown your immature and inexperienced naivety in the cultivation world!
Here, it's either life or death! "
Bam!
The power in his fist rose again, forcing Qin Shi to take a few steps back.
"Young Master Qin …" Luo Xuexian worriedly clenched her fists, but she felt powerless.
Qin Shi's heart tightened when he felt a tingling pain in his wrist. The hilt of the sword had split open his palm.
"Naive?
Immature?
Immature?
So what?
If I sever the seven emotions, sever the six desires, then why the hell would this young master cultivate Following Force!!
The reason I wield my sword is to protect! "
However, when Qin Shi took the last few steps, his feet fiercely stomped on the ground, he raised his chest and roared, "This is my belief!"
Pang Jian was stunned for a moment. These words made him feel a little awkward.
The path of cultivation was originally heaven-defying and treading on thin ice. On this path, how many people could persist and not lose themselves?
Lifespans of hundreds or even thousands of years were common in the cultivation world. Under the ravages and tempering of time, emotions often seemed to be unable to strike.
Behind him, Luo Xuexian looked at Qin Shi absent-mindedly. "Young Master Qin …"
Pang Jian came back to his senses and revealed a sinister smile. A surging power was released again, and the blue light shone brightly. "Humph, you don't know what you are talking about. I will let you understand that in this world, strength is the way!"
Bam!
Crack!
With a crisp sound of metal, Qin Shi suddenly opened his eyes. A mighty spiritual energy hit his chest, causing him to fly out. When he stopped, he looked at the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand, speechless.
The Bloodthirsty Sword only had the hilt left, the blade had been broken.
"Bloodthirsty Sword … …"
Pursing his lips, Qin Shi was silent for a while. The Bloodthirsty Sword had followed him for a long time and he had a very loyal feeling towards it. This feeling might not be understood by others, but Qin Shi was like this.
When emotions came, he would be happy and angry. This was his emotional side.
His eyes were filled with indifference. He took a deep breath, "Bloodthirsty Sword, rest. I will take revenge for you!"
"Hehe, you little brat, are you really stupid?
You're actually talking to a broken sword? "
Pang Jian gave a cold laugh and mocked, "I'm curious, without a weapon, what will you use to talk about revenge with me?"
Qin Shi put away the hilt of the Bloodthirsty Sword. She raised her head and revealed a cold smile, "Hehe, do you want to know?
Watch carefully! "
A pitch black sword qi swept through the forest. The strong corrosive power caused all the trees in the forest to wither.
The Netherworld Sword was held in Qin Shi's hand.
"Emperor Soul Weapon?"
Seeing the blade in Qin Shi's hand, Pang Jian's eyes narrowed, "Little brat, you actually have an Emperor Soul Weapon?"
"Hmph, this young master will use the Netherworld Sword to tear you to pieces and take revenge for Bloodthirsty Sword!"
Qin Shi didn't waste any more time. He jumped up and the black sword light shrouded the forest as he charged at Pang Jian.
The Netherworld Sword had a strong corrosive power that could even corrode spiritual energy.
Pang Jian didn't dare to face the attack with his bare hands. He took out a low-grade profound weapon and slashed at Qin Shi.
"An Emperor Soul Weapon is indeed different!"
After a few exchanges, the blade in Pang Jian's hand cracked, but this didn't make him panic. Instead, it made him even more excited.
"As long as I get this Emperor Soul Weapon, I have the confidence to fight even a King Spirit Realm expert. Brat, you really are my lucky star!"
Pang Jian smiled and took a few steps back. After putting away the blade, he raised his fists, "Sky Eagle Remnant Fist!"
Whoosh!
With a scream, Pang Jian's fists tore open the surrounding space, forming a sky full of falsehood. The falsehood was like a galloping eagle, soaring in the sky and pouncing at Qin Shi.
"Rank 4 martial arts?"
Qin Shi's eyes turned cold. He quickly rolled on the ground and used the Burning Mist Curse.
Bang!
The Burning Mist Curse and the eagle collided. The starry night sky only produced ripples, and the millions of evil spirits disappeared.
The eagle turned its tail and pounced at Qin Shi again.
"I can't dodge it?"
Qin Shi narrowed his eyes and cursed, "This f * cking rank 4 martial arts is really troublesome … Back then, this young master was a martial arts genius, but I was actually suppressed by martial arts twice?
So f * cking annoying! "
"After this, I have to get a few rank 4 martial arts to cultivate."
Not daring to be careless, Qin Shi rolled on the grass, "Looks like I have to defeat Pang Jian before I get hit …"
"Spiritual attack!"
Qin Shi's eyes narrowed. He released his spiritual power for the third time. This was the last time he used his spiritual power today, and he pinned all his hopes on this attack.
Bang!
Pang Jian was hit by the spiritual power, and his eyes were dazed as he took a few steps back.
"Success?"
Qin Shi was overjoyed, but at this time, he was stunned. He saw Pang Jian take a few steps back and stand steadily, not injured by the spiritual power, "It was blocked?"
"Hehe, are you surprised?"
Pang Jian sneered, "Although I can't control spiritual power, it will increase with the increase of cultivation. With your current spiritual power, you can't hurt me!"
"Is there such a thing …"
Qin Shi was nervous. He only knew about this.
"Brat, it's your turn now!" Pang Jian roared. Under his control, the eagle was less than a hundred meters away from Qin Shi.
"Young Master Qin!"
Luo Xuexian's eyes widened, and she shouted worriedly.
The distance of a hundred meters was crossed in the blink of an eye, and the eagle roared.
Bang!
However, at this time, the eagle inexplicably wilted in the sky, let out a scream of horror, and fell to the ground with a thud and collapsed.
"Who dares to hurt my disciple!"
A deep voice suddenly reverberated through the forest.
Immediately, surging spiritual power, like a torrential tide, enveloped the dense forest.
A black figure landed in front of Qin Shi like a ghost.
This black figure was wrapped in a black robe, and his slightly pale hair was vaguely visible under the black robe.
"Senior Pu Quan?"
Seeing the black figure, Qin Shi was stunned.
Pu Quan ignored him, and his eyes swept across the hundreds of corpses. His eyes lit up, and he said to himself, "Good boy, he can use his spiritual power to this extent when he is only in the Spirit Breaking Realm … No, I must take him as my disciple."
"You are … a friend of President He Yan?" Pang Jian knew Pu Quan in the Apothecary Association, and he was shocked.
Pu Quan glanced at Pang Jian with his dry old eyes, and directly revealed his killing intent. "Hehe, you are really brave. This boy is my disciple, and you dare to hurt him?
You are courting death! "
Bang!
A terrifying spiritual power gushed out, and the forest seemed to stop for a moment.
In the next second, Pang Jian's eyes widened, and he was enveloped by the aura, and was directly sent flying.
Pang Jian's body twitched a few times, and he didn't even have time to return to the Divine Capital before his soul sense sea exploded, and he died tragically.
"D-dead?"
Things happened so fast that Qin Shi stood on the spot for a long time, unable to come to his senses.
When fighting with Pang Jian just now, he could only struggle to resist, but in front of Pu Quan, it was as easy as killing an ant.
"Is this true?"
"Ha, this old guy played a big role at the critical moment." After saving his life, Qin Shi patted his chest, put down his emotions, and glanced at Pu Quan gratefully.
Pu Quan turned around, tightened his black robe, and rubbed his dry old hands, as if he was asking for credit. "Hehe, little guy, I saved you. Shouldn't you repay me?"