C12 Middle Grade Spirit Techniques

Soong Yan lived in the west side of the city. There were a few routes from Soong Tianxuan's room. The most convenient one was to go along the central axis of the entire Kitigarbha city.

Since they had to pass by the Rebirth Hall on this path, a lot of outer sect disciples would gather over there for cultivation competitions. And Soong Tianxuan was the number one outer sect disciple. Once he showed himself, he would inevitably be challenged.

He thought for a moment and decided to take the shortest route. What hadn't he seen before? Would he still be afraid of challenges?

Although Soong Yan already knew that she knew how to concoct medicine, Soong Tianxuan didn't want to completely expose his bottom line, so he left with a dozen or so middle ranked Essence Decoction Pill that he considered defective.

With these elixirs, it would be enough to greatly increase Soong Yan's cultivation speed.

A while later, Soong Tianxuan arrived at the Samsara Taoist Rite. It was bustling with noise and excitement, hundreds of outer disciples had already gathered here.

Whether it was them finding a corner to cultivate peacefully or sparring with each other in the center of the training hall, the sounds of various punches, kicks, and cheers could be heard incessantly, creating a lively atmosphere.

The victors were naturally proud of their victory, and those who were defeated were dejectedly moved to the side, joining the spectating crowd.

They either lowered their heads to ponder over their inadequacies, or they cheered for the victors of the next round with the crowd.

Soong Tianxuan only took a few glances and retracted his gaze in disappointment. These people had more than enough spirit but lacked combat experience.

Moreover, most of the techniques he used were not even worth mentioning. In his eyes, they were full of flaws and were not worth stopping at all.

"Halt!"

Although Soong Tianxuan tried his best to keep a low profile, someone still recognized him halfway along the small path outside the training hall.

Accompanied by a loud roar, a middle-aged man with a robust build charged towards Duan Ling Tian in an aggressive manner.

That middle-aged man was as strong as a bear and had more than a dozen excited guys following him. This aura immediately scared the people around Soong Tianxuan into a daze. Only he pretended not to notice this group of people and continued to walk forward indifferently.

Boom!

Seeing that Soong Tianxuan actually ignored him, the burly middle-aged man stomped on the ground hard and his huge body immediately soared into the sky.

After gliding in the air for four to five Zhang, it landed heavily in front of Soong Tianxuan like a small mountain, blocking Soong Tianxuan's way.

The people following him immediately cried out in alarm.

"What a fierce movement technique! As expected of the tiger of the outer court!"

"Good job, Senior Brother Zhou Hu!"

"I think you're the number one outer sect disciple. Soong Tianxuan's token must have changed hands!"

The last voice was full of provocation and hatred, and sounded familiar. Soong Tianxuan looked over and saw an old acquaintance standing at the end of the crowd. It was Soong Fei, who was beaten up by him seven days ago.

When Soong Fei met Soong Tianxuan's gaze, he immediately shrunk his head in fear. But when he glanced at Zhou Hu, he quickly straightened his body and shouted while clenching his teeth: "Senior brother Zhou Hu, Soong Tianxuan stole your outer sect's reputation as the number one person. Today, you must get back your reputation!"

So that's how it was!

Soong Tianxuan secretly shook his head. He had forgiven Soong Fei several times, and although Soong Fei didn't dare to find trouble with him personally, this time he had hired a helper. Did he really think he was a Bodhisattva that didn't kill people?

Zhou Hu replied. He looked Soong Tianxuan up and down with disdain before saying in a low voice, "Brat, did you hear Soong Fei's words? Quickly hand over the token for the strongest newbie or I will make my move!"

Boom!

Zhou Hu's body trembled as the blood cavities around his body opened, forming numerous strong gusts of wind. Within the gusts of wind, there was even a sound like the roar of a tiger. This move caused the faces of everyone around to change as they all dodged backwards.

Middle stage inner Qi?

At this moment, Soong Tianxuan's expression changed slightly. This Zhou Hu looked like a raging bull, but he did not expect him to have some talent.

To break through to the middle stage of the Inner Qi at the age of 30 and release the Inner Qi outwards, although it was not very powerful, it was still not to be underestimated.

"Hahaha!" Seeing that Soong Tianxuan finally had a reaction, Zhou Hu's expression became even more arrogant. He shouted, "How is it, afraid? "If you immediately kowtow and admit your wrongs now, this daddy will let you off!"

"What a joke!" Soong Tianxuan retracted his gaze and revealed a disdainful smile: "Is releasing inner Qi really that great? I just don't want to kneel, so what can you do?"

Zhou Hu's eyes narrowed as he suddenly shouted: "You're courting death, watch my Howling Tiger Fist!"

He turned his palms into fists and punched forward on the spot. This time, he focused all the energy in his body on his fists.

Along with the violent punches, the energy condensed into two indistinct tiger heads, and directly pressed on Soong Tianxuan's heart and Dantian without any warning.

Roar! Roar! Zhou Hu's fist power struck Soong Tianxuan, and the tiger head formed by the wind immediately let out two roars before exploding.

Condensing Qi to form, that was something only the legendary Spirit Technique could do. Even the lowest level Spirit Technique could not be underestimated, this time Soong Tianxuan was done for.

"Great! I didn't give away my treasures for nothing. This Zhou Hu is indeed powerful. It would be best if he could kill Soong Tianxuan with one punch to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Soong Fei, who was hiding at the back of the crowd, was so excited that his face turned red. He clenched his fists so hard that his nails dug into his flesh, but he didn't realize that the pleasure of revenge had overcome everything.

What?

However, the next moment, a scene that stunned everyone appeared. Soong Tianxuan had clearly suffered the two punches from Tiger Roar.

However, he was still standing firmly on the spot. His body didn't even sway a bit. Moreover, from his complexion, it didn't seem like he had suffered any internal injuries.

Zhou Hu was also stunned, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he said angrily: "Impossible, my Howling Tiger Fist is a mid-ranked Spirit Technique, coupled with my mid-stage of inner qi, it is enough to crush a warrior of the same stage, and you are only at the early stage of inner qi, how can you ignore my move?"

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Soong Tianxuan finally made his move. He gently raised both of his arms and formed a fist with his left hand. As his body shook, two fists that seemed like they were staring at each other swept out at the same time.

Roar! Roar!

Soong Tianxuan's fists flew straight at Zhou Hu, but suddenly let out two angry roars in the middle of the air.

At this moment, everyone was even more surprised to realize that his fist wind was formed from inner Qi. His left hand was like a tiger, while his right hand was like a huge bear's paw.

Bang bang!

Zhou Hu had already been stunned and was completely unprepared. He was directly hit by the two fists. However, because of his huge body, he could still barely stand. There was only some blood coming out of the corner of his mouth.