C32 It Was as Easy as Crushing Dry Weeds and Rotten Wood

"Kid, face your death." Jinrong shouted as he rushed towards Qin Tian. The fact that he couldn't even hit Qin Tian had made him feel stifled in his heart. His heart was getting more and more anxious, and he couldn't help but feel irritated. Jinrong knew that if this continued, he would become more and more dangerous. His body's condition was also getting worse and worse, and he was consuming more and more of his Spirit Qi. He had never thought that although Qin Tian only had the strength of three stars, but his speed was so fast, and his movement technique was so good. In such a small space in the cave... Even so, he was able to dodge so easily.

The two of them quickly came into contact again. Qin Tian held back, waiting for an opportunity.

Once again, Qin Tian dodged Jinrong's attack.

Big Beardy, Yang Sheng, and Zhang Jing watched the two of them fight. Their hearts were slowly lifted. From the initial surprise to now, they slowly became worried. The three of them looked at Qin Tian, who was constantly dodging. Every time Qin Tian dodged, the three of them were worried. After all, a four star Vein Refining Stage was very powerful. Furthermore, Jinrong looked so majestic and majestic. Everyone's heart was in their throats.

"Fifth style of Nine Spirit Fist."

"Bang."

All of a sudden, a loud sound was heard. The three of them felt as if their ears were ringing.

They saw Qin Tian and Jinrong's fists colliding with each other. A loud sound was heard from the place where their fists collided, startling everyone. Finally, Qin Tian stopped dodging and faced Jinrong face to face.

The huge force made the two of them quickly retreat. Every step they took left a deep footprint on the ground.

Qin Tian suppressed his surging blood and looked at Jinrong, who was standing opposite of him. He felt his body and found that the attack this time did not cause much damage to his body. Looking at Jinrong, he found that Jinrong's condition seemed to be much worse than his. This discovery made him pleasantly surprised. This was the first time he was facing a four-star martial cultivator at Vein Refining Stage. He didn't expect that he wouldn't be at a disadvantage at all. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but face him fiercely once again. He wanted to defeat Jinrong from the front.

Jinrong swallowed the blood that had already entered his mouth. He couldn't spit it out. He was shocked to find out that Qin Tian was actually so powerful. Qin Tian's dodging had made him underestimate him. He thought that ___'s strength was only so-so. However, when the two of them were facing each other, he was completely at a disadvantage and did not have the upper hand at all. Although he was injured, this could not be used as an excuse. As a matter of fact, Qin Tian was very powerful.

"Seventh style of Nine Spirit Fist."

Qin Tian shouted at Jinrong. He could see that Qin Tian had stirred up the surrounding spiritual energy, causing it to surge violently. Qin Tian's entire body was emitting an indomitable aura, and he looked like a completely different person compared to when he was constantly dodging.

"Fourth Force Rushing Fist!"

Jinrong saw Qin Tian rushing towards him. Without any hesitation, he also raised his fist to meet Qin Tian's attack. Now was not the time to be afraid. He could only confront Qin Tian and unleash his most powerful attack.

The two of them soon came into contact with each other. The two of them were like ferocious Savage Beast. Both of them were emitting a powerful aura.

"Bang!"

The two fists came into contact very quickly. Time seemed to have stopped, and a loud sound was heard. The two fists quickly separated.

The three of them watched the fierce collision between the two. They could see that both sides were retreating. Everyone's hearts couldn't help but raise. This was a real confrontation. Strength was the most important among them.

They could clearly see that blood was flowing out of Jinrong's mouth while he was retreating. The blood had dyed Jinrong's body red. Although Qin Tian was also retreating, he didn't bleed. When everyone saw this, it was obvious that Qin Tian had the upper hand. They all heaved a sigh of relief.

"No... I didn't expect you to be so powerful." After Jinrong stood still, he looked at Qin Tian and said in a daze. He had been at a disadvantage during the two direct confrontation just now. He didn't have the upper hand at all, and Jinrong couldn't believe it. He had seen many martial cultivator warriors with the strength of a three star Vein Refining Stage, Big Beardy. Yang Sheng, Zhang Jing and the other two were only three star martial cultivator warriors, although they were surprised that Qin Tian could reach three star at such a young age. After all, Qin Tian was only a three-star martial cultivator. As for him, he was a four star martial cultivator. The gap between their levels was obvious. The absolute advantage in terms of strength had filled him with confidence. After all, it wasn't so easy to fight the legendary Star Jump. However, he didn't expect that the collision just now would cause him to fall into a disadvantageous position. It even worsened the injuries on his body. This made him feel that it was inconceivable. It was even more unacceptable.

"Haha, a Four-star martial cultivator, it seems like that's all." Qin Tian laughed out loud and looked at Jinrong. His words were filled with an indomitable spirit.

"Brat, don't be so arrogant. It was only because you were careless that I was injured by you just now. You won't be so lucky next time." Jinrong suppressed the discomfort in his body and forced himself to calm down as he looked at Qin Tian and said. Although his voice was loud and his words were ruthless, he could feel that he wasn't that confident.

"You still dare to be so arrogant now? You really won't shed a tear until you see your coffin. Next, I'll send you to hell." Qin Tian shouted out explosively, and like a fierce tiger that had descended the mountain, he rushed towards Jinrong.

Wind and water took turns. The battle just now was Jinrong who took the initiative to look for Qin Tian. Now, the one who took the initiative was Qin Tian.

Qin Tian understood that at this time, he had to seize the opportunity and take the initiative to attack. Jinrong had already suffered a serious injury. At this moment, Jinrong was no match for him. At this moment, he should seize this opportunity to pursue his opponent, and he must have an indomitable momentum. He believed that he could defeat ___.

Jinrong looked at Qin Tian who was rushing towards him. He couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it. It wasn't like his movement technique was good in this narrow cave. His speed was even slower than Qin Tian's. Qin Tian wanted to fight him head on. He could only brace himself and attack.

This thought only flashed across Jinrong's mind quickly. Time flew by quickly, and Qin Tian had already pounced on him.

Before Jinrong could think of anything else, the two of them had already made contact.

"Bang!"

Another loud sound was heard. Both of them retreated. Jinrong spat out blood again and retreated. Although Qin Tian did not feel good either, at least he was in a much better condition than Jinrong.

"Again." Qin Tian did not stop. After standing still, he roared and rushed towards Jinrong again. At this time, it was time to see who could hold on and who had more spiritual Qi in their bodies.

The brave would win if they met on a narrow path.

Jinrong didn't have time to think. The two of them had made contact again. Jinrong wanted to dodge, but he couldn't. Qin Tian didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. Once again, Jinrong spat out blood and retreated.

The two of them exchanged blows again, but the result was obvious. They were still beaten by Jinrong until he spat out blood and retreated.

Big Beardy and the other two stared at the two of them in shock. They had never thought that this would happen. Just now, Qin Tian was still dodging blindly, and he didn't dare to fight face to face. At this moment, the roles of both sides had changed. It was Qin Tian who took the initiative. And he had the upper hand. It seemed like Qin Tian didn't only have the upper hand, but also the upper hand. It seemed like it was Qin Tian who was abusing Jinrong. Yes, it was abusing him. The more they looked at it, the more they felt that Qin Tian was torturing Jinrong. Jinrong was being punched by Qin Tian again and again. Every time the two of them exchanged blows, Jinrong would spit out a mouthful of blood. Qin Tian's Qi was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't seem tired at all. This was akin to crushing dried weeds and rotten wood. When everyone saw this, they started to feel excited.