area51novel Chapter 227 Tiger Power
Chapter 227 Tiger Power
Then, inevitably, Hua Shaojun's stick swing speed slowed down, even if this slowness was only relative.
But Yang Qing, the opponent, keenly captured this point.
Yang Qing was not surprised by this, but his hands moved faster and faster.
As Yang Qing continued to attack, the situation began to change from Yang Qing defending more to Hua Shaojun defending continuously.
After the two men exchanged about thirty or forty moves, Hua Shaojun's forehead was already covered with sweat. At this moment, he felt that the iron rod in his hand was at least three or four times heavier.
He used to be able to swing four or five sticks per second, but now he can only swing two or three sticks at most.
And this result is exactly what Yang Qing wanted.
The monks around could not see Yang Qing's trick, they just noticed that Hua Shaojun's stick swinging speed was getting slower and slower, and they thought that his strength was running out and he could not maintain his previous state.
After the two of them fought for more than twenty moves, Hua Shaojun had completely lost his previous momentum, and even it was very difficult for him to enlarge or shrink his soul soldier.
boom!
Hua Shaojun tried his best to stop Yang Qing, but his left arm was inevitably cut by Yang Qing's mandarin duck axe.
Seeing that he could not defeat Yang Qing and he did not want to use his trump card in a desperate fight, Hua Shaojun simply retracted his soul soldier and jumped out of the venue.
"No more fighting, give up! Give up! You are really awesome!
But how can you control two soul weapons?
Also, can the magical power of your Mandarin Duck Axe make my soul weapon heavier?"
Even though he surrendered, Hua Shaojun seemed to have developed a lot of interest in Yang Qing.
"Thank you, it's just a fluke."
Yang Qing bowed to the other party but did not answer his question.
Although he knew that the matter of the extra soul soldiers could not be concealed, Yang Qing did not want to elaborate on it.
"Seventh floor, successfully reached the top!"
Fang Pan stepped forward at the right time to announce the result, and the surrounding cultivators were talking about it.
Although Yang Qing wins every time, everyone has become a little "used to it".
But every time Yang Qing won, it was achieved through new moves or magical powers. Facing Yang Qing with such rich trump cards, everyone couldn't help but admire him.
Afterwards, Fang Pan led Yang Qing to the eighth floor.
But at the steps from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, a middle-aged man in a black robe blocked the way.
"Please stay, everyone. Let the little brother come up by himself."
As he was speaking, the middle-aged man summoned his soul soldier and inserted it into the stairs.
The soul weapon was a long sword with a simple appearance. The blade was mottled and had hidden gaps. There was a red rope tied to the ring at the end of the blade. The two words "Shuofeng" were engraved in ancient seal script where the blade connected to the handle.
The characters are written in a vigorous and powerful style!
As the blade pierced into the stairs, the next moment, a faint bloody aura began to permeate the stairs.
Tiger-faced General Ye Chenhu is a cultivator in the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm and one of the deputy commanders of the Evil Division in Jinguancheng Town.
"Come up."
On the stairs, Ye Chenhu looked down at Yang Qing and waved.
His expression was solemn and dignified.
Looking at the faint blood-colored mist on the steps, Yang Qing knew that this must be a test from the other party.
As a cultivator in the Earth Soul Realm, his test began the moment he stepped onto the stairs to the eighth floor.
despair!
Yang Qing took a deep breath and stepped onto the first step.
In an instant, Yang Qing felt the light around him dim, and the entire space seemed to turn dark red.
It felt like a sea of blood and corpses, and a rain of ghosts pressing down on the city.
Yang Qing looked up and saw Ye Chenhu, who had originally had a solemn expression on his face, now had a murderous look on his face. He looked like a tiger god looking down on the world.
Although he did not move, the murderous aura that was as tangible as a tangible thing made Yang Qing feel suffocated. It seemed that as long as Yang Qing made the slightest movement, he would be able to kill Yang Qing in an instant.
"Such a strong murderous aura!"
Yang Qing was horrified, and beads of sweat instantly covered his forehead.
Just one step, and Yang Qing stood there in a trance. The fear that arose from the bottom of his heart made his whole body stiff. He could not climb to the second step, and he didn't even dare to make eye contact with the other person.
This whole process lasted for nearly ten seconds.
"Why aren't you moving? Are you scared?"
"Sure enough, I heard that his master is a coward. Now that he encounters a cultivator in the Earth Soul Realm, he is going to retreat?
Or are the master and the apprentice birds of a feather, and can they teach such a cowardly skill?"
"Heh, that Tiger-faced General Ye Chenhu is a cultivator at the Earth Soul Realm after all. Even if this kid named Yang Qing is very powerful, it would be a piece of cake for him to deal with a small cultivator at the Life Soul Realm."
The monks who were watching on the side saw that Yang Qing was motionless and trembling all over, and thought that he was scared, so they started to talk about it.
There were even a few brave ones who thought they were good at fighting and had already surrounded him. As soon as Yang Qing showed the slightest sign of being timid and avoiding a fight, they would immediately step forward and capture Yang Qing.
After all, Yang Qing was able to break through seven levels while his side was well prepared, which was already a heavy blow to the Pao Brothers Society.
Some who had far-sighted thoughts even planned to gang up on Yang Qing and use the momentum of capturing him to make a name for themselves.
"Boy, you are asleep, why don't you go upstairs?"
A cute voice suddenly sounded in Yang Qing's mind. It was the Jishui Leopard Mo Guang who was conveying a message to him.
"Too much murderous aura. I feel like if I make a single move, he'll kill me easily."
"Heh, kid, this isn't murderous intent."
"No... not murderous intent? But I clearly felt the oppressive feeling that could control my life and death at will."
"Boy, have you ever heard of the might of a dragon or a tiger? It's the natural pressure that a superior can exert on those at the bottom of the food chain.
Haha, this is exactly what you are facing now.
Come, take a look at it."
During the conversation, the black light had already jumped onto the stairs.
Then, the blood-colored mist enveloped the Jishui Leopard.
But the Jishui leopard just let out a low roar, and its whole body instantly fell down, baring its teeth at Ye Chenhu on the steps, and an aura belonging to the king of divine beasts burst out.
Of course, only Ye Chenhu, who was facing it head-on, could see this momentum.
Afterwards, Ye Chenhu's pressure seemed to have no effect on Jishuibao Mo Guang. In the eyes of everyone, the little black cat jumped up the stairs in three or two steps.
Even Ye Chenhu was stunned by this operation and couldn't help but look at Mo Guang twice.
"Boy, I just heard people talking about this guy, who is also a cultivator in the Earth Soul Realm, and his nickname is Tiger-faced General.
I guess this pressure is the magical power he possesses.
It's pretty good, and it can simulate some of the tiger's mighty aura of the guy named Tail Fire Tiger."
On the eighth-floor platform, Jishuibao Mo Guang found a place to lie down.
"Tiger power? Tail Fire Tiger?" The furry figure of Fat Orange flashed through Yang Qing's mind.
"Heh, that's because you haven't seen the pressure of the perfect Tail Mars-kun. I'm too familiar with it, so this guy's pressure is useless to me.
Well, this guy's power of coercion is nothing more than arousing the most primitive fear rooted in your heart, just like a rabbit seeing a tiger, making you have no courage to resist at all.
However, rabbits are afraid of tigers, but leopards are not.
No matter how weak a leopard is, it is still a leopard, and no matter how strong a rabbit is, it is still just a rabbit.
Therefore, if you want to break his tactics, you must change your mindset and face his pressure.
If you keep thinking that you are a rabbit facing a tiger, I can’t help you.
Remember, the best way to overcome fear is to face it.
Okay, I'll wait for you here."