Chapter 39 Only such a man is worthy of possessing me!
"?" The blood tiger on the opposite side suddenly braked on the spot, pressed its limbs slightly, and crouched to observe.
With only a remnant soul left, it has limited wisdom and is a little confused at this time. Why did a tiger with a head exactly like it suddenly appear in front of it.
Looks like a powerful rival!
The next second, within sight, the fake tiger in front was not afraid of death. He didn't even bother to yell at it, as if he didn't bother to do it, he rushed over directly.
Xuehu felt the provocation, roared angrily, and immediately rushed forward.
Seeing this, Minghui did not connect to the second soul skill, Soul Sacrifice, because after burning the remaining soul of the blood tiger, what else would he absorb? So he changed his mind and moved to one side when the two tigers charged each other.
Then he jumped onto the tiger's head with a "clop" sound.
“Bang!” He raised his hand and punched Xuehu, causing him to stumble and fall on the spot.
The blood tiger was stunned, thinking that the fake tiger in front had two brushes and could hit it before it even touched it.
"Roar!" it roared angrily, jumped up and pounced on the fake tiger.
Seeing this move, Minghui was surprised. This bloody tiger didn't seem very smart.
But I felt relieved when I thought that the other party was just a remnant soul.
I then thought that with the IQ of this bloody tiger, if I use simulated soul skills to create illusions to interfere, I am afraid that the other party will think that this is not a 1V1 men's battle, but a fair duel, and they would rather die than surrender.
This is not a good thing!
Suddenly, I understood why there were so many bloodstains on the ground. This thing could only be beaten in front of someone's face.
At least let the other party think it is right.
Minghui had no choice but to remove his simulated soul skills and jump off the tiger's head.
"?" The blood tiger jumped away and was confused again. It looked around blankly and finally found the human boy it had seen before.
"Come and hit me, you idiot!" Minghui curled his fingers.
Xuehu couldn't understand the human words, nor could he understand the meaning of this gesture, but it was undoubtedly a provocation.
It was furious, roared and turned around to pounce.
However, the movements were clearly discernible under Minghui's mental perception. He dodged and jumped to one side, and then suddenly jumped to the side and kicked. The timing was just right, perfectly predicting and keeping up with the blood tiger's movements. The moment the opponent landed, he kicked the tiger's ear, causing his head to twist.
He took some drugs, basked in the light of life, underwent cruel physical training, and then absorbed the 3000-year-old second soul ring and the 6000-year-old third soul ring. At this time, his strength alone is not much worse than this blood tiger which is only an energy body.
In this case, his far superior IQ and flexibility came into play.
It's a direct confrontation, but it doesn't say it can't be clever, right?
He is a 1.6 meter cutie and goes to play sumo wrestling with a 2 meter tall tiger. Isn’t that just stupid?
"Watch me perform Wusong and fight against tigers!"
Minghui shouted in his heart. The moment he landed, he made a menacing look and took small steps forward to run and charge. Then he saw Xuehu, like a big and flexible cat, turning around and spreading his forelimbs, making a gesture of holding a girl in his arms, and hugged her with his teeth and claws.
The eyes were as red as bells, obviously very angry.
"Look at me sliding and shoveling!" Minghui subconsciously thought of this move in his mind, but after taking a look at the bloody tiger's bloody mouth and unusually broad chest, he held back.
He was very clever and took advantage of his petite body to jump out of the attack range from the side and rolled to the side of the tiger's claws. Then he squatted half down, jumped up suddenly, jumped onto the tiger's back, aimed a punch at the tiger's waist and spine, and then used the force to jump up on the back of the neck.
Grabbing the hair on the neck of the staggering Blood Tiger, he raised his hand and gave it another hammer blow.
Xue Hu, who was already a little unstable, finally rolled over completely. His limbs that could not be turned over were stretched straight up. No matter how hard he tried, he could not reach Minghui, so he had to turn over hard while tilting his head and roaring. It bites, but it’s almost impossible to bite.
“Bang!” Instead, Minghui seized the opportunity and punched his nose, whimpering and twisting back. This human being was so strong that it was very painful to hit it, and he also rode on top of it and pressed it so hard that it couldn't even move.
Xuehu felt very aggrieved.
"Bang Bang Bang" Minghui was not prepared to give it any chance to resist. He would hit the neck and shoulder joints if he didn't poke his head, and punch him on the nose if he poked his head.
The blood tiger's forelimbs were beaten to the point where it was unable to exert force, so it could only kick its hind legs around in an attempt to stand up and fight again, but it was of no use.
The sound of roars and punches filled the entire cave for a while, and the position of one man and one tiger moved away as the blood tiger continued to struggle.
In the end, the blood tiger gave in completely and recognized from the bottom of his soul the man who was riding on his tigress and showing off his majesty.
Only such a man deserves to possess it!
The tiger's roar disappeared, and the blood tiger's body suddenly dissipated, turning into a ball of dazzling red light floating in the place of the original head.
Minghui's body suddenly fell into despair and he sat on the ground with a thud.
"Huh!" He exhaled heavily, then sat up cross-legged on the spot and began to activate the soul ring to draw energy.
Bloody energy surged into the third soul ring that was moving slowly against the ground.
Minghui didn't feel any discomfort, and even felt that his body was warm. This was feedback from Wuhun.
Under spiritual perception, energy is integrated very quickly. But not long after, the bloody light group floating in the air became illusory. Immediately, a ray of red light suddenly burst into the center of his eyebrows, like a torrent rushing out of a flood gate and slamming into the main body of the martial soul's pineal body.
“Hiss!” In just a moment, Minghui groaned uncontrollably as if his heart had been hit hard.
I didn’t feel what the elders of the clan described. When a soul master absorbs a ten-thousand-year soul ring, he will feel an extremely cold breath pouring into his mind at the moment he is shocked by his soul. He can even hear it in his ears. The soul beast roared.
That was the result of the resentment after the death of the soul beast.
What he felt at this time was just a simple sense of impact, brutal and direct.
“This method is a bit like a sacrifice.”
Minghui thought to himself, “It’s just that the wisdom of the remnant soul is too low and it doesn’t have enough control to be like a hundred thousand years old. The soul beast burns its own soul and turns it into pure spiritual power that is slowly injected into the soul master's body."
"Now it's completely rushed in."
"It's no wonder that the sect designs various stress-resistance training programs for its disciples, including mental coercion. If the mind is not strong enough, it is really possible to escape!"
"Although these remnant souls were defeated voluntarily, they were Absorb, but don’t know how to control the power at all.”
“To be precise, I don’t have that intelligence.”
Thinking of this, Minghui stopped being distracted and concentrated on fighting against the attack that hit his soul. Powerful impact.
Fortunately, this impact came and went quickly. There was no follow-up, but it ended not long after.
"The most difficult thing to resist in the first wave of offensive is that it is not afraid of continuation, but it is sudden and severe. No wonder some people failed to awaken. I am afraid that many of them fainted immediately because they could not resist the first wave." I experienced it once. , Minghui also had a real understanding.
However, I did not feel that my martial soul had evolved, but I did feel refreshed.
After the impact, his brain suddenly became clear and he felt full of energy, without any hint of fatigue.
Without any hesitation, I immediately felt it with my heart, and then I found that my mental power had increased a lot.
"Although there is no direct evolution, the improvement is not small." Minghui was filled with joy, quickly opened his eyes and shouted into the air, "Teacher, one more!"
He now feels like he can fight ten more!
(End of this chapter)