Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

Unexpectedly, Xu Shi held back at the last moment and did not kill him.

"For your father's sake, I won't kill you, but only this once."

Xu Shi stood on the ring, his eyes fell on Zhou Quan, and he said coldly.

He thought of the strength of the Zhou family. Although the Zhou family was not as powerful as the Wang family and the Fang family, it was also a considerable force in Nanliu City.

If their offspring were killed here, it would probably cause serious consequences.

Xu Shi did not kill Zhou Quan in the end, but just knocked him off the stage.

Hu Qing and Gu Yang quickly caught Zhou Quan and put him down steadily.

Zhou Quan was lying under the ring, his body in unbearable pain and his heart filled with resentment.

His breathing became weaker and weaker, and very rapid. Lying in Hu Qing's arms, every breath seemed to use up his last bit of strength.

Blood kept gushing out from the corner of his mouth, staining Hu Qing's clothes red.

Gu Yang's hands trembled as he put two healing pills into Zhou Quan's mouth. The pills were like life-saving nectar, slowly calming his disordered breathing.

Zhou Quan's fingers moved slightly, and he used up his last bit of strength to pat Hu Qing's shoulder.

It was a silent encouragement and a tacit understanding between brothers.

A glimmer of trust flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep coma.

Hu Qing felt as if his heart was hit by a heavy hammer. He looked at Zhou Quan's pale face, and anger and grief intertwined in his heart.

Now is not the time to be sad. Their team has already suffered one death and two injuries, and the overall atmosphere has reached freezing point.

He took a deep breath, gently handed Zhou Quan to Gu Yang, then stood up and walked towards the ring.

Now it's his turn to play. As long as they can widen the gap, they can win.

Hu Qing stood on the ring step by step, his eyes as cold as a knife.

He looked around and saw the black-robed monks behind Xu Shi all looked disdainful, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

A sneer appeared on Hu Qing's lips. If he was going to play, he would play big. He wanted to let these black-robed monks know what kind of nightmare the opponents they despised would bring to them.

The soldiers behind him could no longer satisfy Hu Qing, and his eyes finally fell on Xu Shi who had just sat down.

The powerful man at the peak of the late Jindan stage, the man who just defeated Zhou Quan easily.

"I want to challenge...Xu Shi, come on stage!" Hu Qing shouted loudly.

Xu Shi felt Hu Qing's gaze. He turned his head and met Hu Qing's eyes that were burning with fire.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if surprised by Hu Qing's choice.

He stood up and tapped his palm lightly with the hammer in his hand, making a dull sound.

"Who are you? You are an unknown person. How dare you challenge me? Are you looking for death?"

Xu Shi's voice echoed in the ring, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

Hu Qing did not answer. He just looked at Xu Shi coldly, then slowly took out the king sword from his waist.

He swung two sword flowers in the air, then pointed directly at Xu Shi's head.

Xu Shi was so angry that he laughed when he saw this scene. How could this person be in the early stage of Jindan? He was so ignorant that he didn't know his place. Then he would just send him to see the King of Hell.

Xu Shi carried a huge hammer and walked onto the ring amid the cheers of his men, confronting Hu Qing.

Below the ring, Gu Yang hugged the unconscious Zhou Quan tightly, his eyes full of worry.

He knew Hu Qing's strength, but this Xu Shi was too powerful and more difficult to deal with than previous enemies.

His heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he hoped that Hu Qing could defeat Xu Shi and win a glimmer of hope for the team;

On the other hand, he was afraid that Hu Qing would follow in Zhou Quan's footsteps.

On the ring, Hu Qing and Xu Shi stood facing each other.

Xu Shi’s pressure was like a mountain, making it hard to breathe.

Hu Qing's breathing gradually became rapid, but his eyes remained firm.

This battle is not only for himself, but also for Gu Yang and the final Lingliu River.

The success or failure of a month depends on this one move.

"Start!" The referee roared, stimulating the atmosphere of the entire stadium.

Under the ring, everyone held their breath and the air was filled with tension.

A trace of disdain flashed in Xu Shi's eyes. In his eyes, Hu Qing was just a clown who was trying to attract attention.

He swung the huge hammer, and each attack was as powerful as thunder, as if he wanted to crush Hu Qing directly.

Hu Qing's figure moved quickly on the ring, and his sword was like a flexible snake, always blocking the fatal blow at the most critical moment.

After several rounds, Hu Qing was already out of breath, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Xu Shi was so strong that his palms would go numb every time he resisted.

Now he simply cannot fight Xu Shi head-on, that would be seeking death, he must find an opportunity.

Seeing that Hu Qing did not attack, Xu Shi wanted to end the battle quickly. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate wildly, and his golden elixir skills were about to be activated.

The phantom gradually emerged behind him. Xu Shi stared at Hu Qing to see how he would respond to this move.

But Hu Qing had already predicted this scene in his mind. Although it was only a brief fragment, it was enough.

His body was faster than his mind. He quickly moved closer and while Xu Shi was about to use his special skill, the sword in his hand slashed across Xu Shi's chest.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Shi's eyes. He swung the hammer with all his might, and the giant hammer in the hand of the phantom in the sky suddenly fell down, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Hu Qing was knocked back four or five steps by the fierce attack, but the predictions in his mind became faster and faster, and he could gradually attack one step in advance.

This made Xu Shi very annoyed. He wanted to kill the fly in front of him, but he could never find an opportunity to do so.

The more Hu Qing used his predictive abilities in battle, the brighter his golden elixir became.

His mind became clearer and clearer, and he figured out many things. At this moment, he finally understood the true meaning of the skill.

He closed his eyes and released all the spiritual energy that had been squeezed in his body for a long time. He easily passed through the bottleneck of his Dantian and directly broke through to the middle stage of Jindan at this moment.

He had been compressing these spiritual energies in his body. All his previous cultivation was focused on lighting up the patterns on the golden elixir, and his realm had not improved at all.

Now that I understand, there is no need to suppress these spiritual energies anymore.

"Hmph, you're just playing tricks on me. Even if you make a breakthrough, I'll still beat you to death." Xu Shi snorted coldly, obviously not taking Hu Qing seriously.

Hu Qing, who had broken through to the middle stage of the Jindan realm, attacked more and more fiercely, and the sword in his hand could always cut through Xu Shi's body at unexpected angles.

His mind became clearer and clearer, and he could already accurately see Xu Shi's next attack.

And it seems that now he can control the timing of the prediction, and he can also control whether the prediction is turned on and off.

Xu Shi said that, but he still took every attack of Hu Qing seriously.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and he could feel his strength draining away with every swing of the hammer.

The two golden elixir skills had left him with very little spiritual energy, so he was using it now.

Xu Shi's body was covered with bloodstains, each one of which was the work of Hu Qingjianfeng.

Sweat mixed with blood slid down his forehead, blurring his vision.

A feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart, as if he was being pulled by an invisible force, gradually walking towards the abyss of death.

Hu Qing's situation was not much better. His body was covered with hammer wounds caused by the giant hammer, and every inch of his skin was protesting the severe pain.

His spiritual power was running wildly, and every time he swung his sword, it was like he was fighting against his own limits.

But his eyes became brighter and brighter, like eternal stars, shining with desire for victory.

Xu Shi knew very well that he couldn't go on like this, or he would be exhausted to death by him sooner or later.

He had to change, or death would be the only thing waiting for him.

He decided to take a risk and activate his Golden Elixir skills while Hu Qing wasn't paying attention.

Behind him, the phantom hammer suddenly swung down with a sound of breaking through the air, aiming directly at Hu Qing's vitals.

Hu Qing's pupils shrank slightly. He had predicted this step, but the fierce attack had already reached his head.

He did not choose to retreat, but instead risked being blown into a pulp and stabbed straight at Xu Shi.

The tip of his sword was like a meteor, streaking across the night sky and pointing straight at Xu Shi's heart.

Xu Shi dodged in a panic, and his phantom hammer lost its accuracy in the panic, disrupting the originally perfect attack.

Hu Qing took advantage of this opportunity and pierced his heart with a sword.

A trace of disbelief flashed in Xu Shi's eyes, his body slowly fell down, and the fire of life was extinguished at this moment.