When the mysterious revival collides with the global martial arts awakening

"Thump thump thump~"

The machetes and swords chopped down from all angles in the air, and the white skateboard responded in time, cleverly blocking and resolving the seemingly fierce attacks!

The soul power perception gained from training with Qiu Yueming seems to have improved further!

Yuan Shangcao could actually begin to sense the flow of the opponent's soul power.

Moreover, he was able to predict the attacking moves of the tattooed man in front of him.

Although not powerful enough to fully pre-read.

But it was enough for Yuan Shangcao to protect himself cleverly in the critical moment.

The two men fought with all their might for forty or fifty rounds.

"Boom!"

The tattooed man turned around suddenly and swung the knife with one hand, drawing a perfect arc.

There was even a raging flame on the blade.

Soul Skill: [Fire Slash]!

This move came suddenly and quickly, and Yuan Shangcao was caught off guard. He controlled the white skateboard to accelerate, spinning in front of him to block the blade.

“Dingka!”

The powerful slash was deflected by the white skateboard, and sparks flew in the air.

Yuan Shangcao had already taken the opportunity to distance himself, but he was surprised to find that his second martial soul was actually covered with cracks by the sword.

The tattooed man gained momentum and started chasing after him.

He suddenly forced Yuan Shangcao to the point of being held back, and swung the Fiery Slash again in an attempt to win with one strike.

Yuan Shangcao jumped up and stepped hard on the skateboard to gain leverage to distance himself from the man again.

The white skateboard rushed towards the tattooed man's throat.

"Crack!"

"Wow~~"

A flaming arc burst out in the air and the skateboard was completely chopped into pieces.

The tattooed man suddenly gained confidence!

"You little brat, now you know how powerful your grandfather is!

Go to hell and regret it!"

The man's eyes were wide open, his whole body was excited, and he quickly pressed forward, waving the raging fire in his hand towards Yuan Shangcao again!

"clang!"

The knife in the man's hand was bounced away!

The flames were also extinguished.

After retreating in a panic and finally standing firmly, he found that his hands were completely numb.

He stared ahead with wide eyes.

A woman covered in golden armor stood in front of Yuan Shangcao with a shield and a spear.

Damn it! ?

This guy......

Twin Martial Spirits!?

and many more......

This form...

Could it be a follower of God's presence?

The tattooed man placed one end of his machete on the ground and tried his best to control his numb hands and move more naturally.

really!

This kid is too strong.

I have exerted my best strength beyond my normal level, but in the end I am still no match for him?

Yuan Shanggusa walked aside from behind the Valkyrie.

“I have to say, your strength just now impressed me.

But you may think that I have reached my limit...

It's a pity that I didn't try my best just now."

The Valkyrie is imposing.

The man realized that he had no chance of winning, and suddenly an unsettling picture appeared in his mind.

He seemed to see strange black lines growing out of the other person's body and piercing into his own body...

The man's heart trembled, and he lost control for a moment. His legs became weak, his lips turned pale, and he fell on the machete in front of him.

“You… ask for help!

I give up, don't mess with me! Don't mess with me! "

Yuan Shangcao: "Hehe~~ Can my own martial spirit be considered as external aid? Did you beat me silly?"

Then he raised his hand and pointed at him.

"Hey~ Officially notifying you, I have confiscated your martial spirit!"

The Valkyrie was extremely fast and arrived in front of the tattooed man in an instant. The man was so shocked that he couldn't make an effective reaction and the machete in his hand flew away!

The tattooed man's weapon was knocked flying, and the remaining force caused him to fall backward and sit on the ground.

The strange black silk behind Yuan Shangcao was already baring its fangs and claws in front of the man's eyes.

The man crawled back in fear.

"No! Don't do this!"

"Whizzing......"

The black line pierced into the man's body without reason...

As the man's martial soul was devoured by the Yuanshang grass, the tattooed man felt a huge sense of nausea and exhaustion, and then fainted.

The remaining gangsters saw that all the helpers they called in were defeated by Yuan Shangcao! !

They fled in all directions, and some even had wet crotches.

The sight of Yuanshang Grass devouring the martial soul was too strange and terrifying, as if a ghost was demanding its life.

Those who are a little timid really can't bear to watch it.

No wonder he wet his pants.

The gangster leader who was leading the group was suddenly grabbed by the collar and pulled back.

Yuan Shangcao threw him back to the ground and walked towards him step by step.

Every step seemed to step on that person's heart.

He seemed to see a huge mountain, slowly pressing down on him...

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I was wrong!

You are a big man who doesn't remember the mistakes of a small man. What am I? Don't dirty your hands~

Please let me go!"

The gangster leader was so frightened that his whole body froze. He didn't dare to resist at all. He closed his eyes, held his breath, and fell to the ground.

Yuan Shangcao approached step by step.

Walk past him.

He raised his hand and smiled.

"Don't try to make connections with me. I don't have an unfilial descendant like you.

Don't do bad things in the future.

If you don't listen, you'd better pray that I don't run into you again."

"Hu~~"

The gangster leader raised his head, his face covered with snot and tears.

He saw the scary young man soar into the air on his skateboard and disappear into the night.

"Ah... Damn... I thought I was going to die...

Fortunately, I am still alive."

He looked around at his companions lying on the ground like corpses, and his heart was still filled with fear.

Who on earth is this kid?!

Is my luck really bad today?

Kick this tough guy!

Cao, what bad luck~

Fortunately, I was lucky. Phew~ I was almost scared to death.

......

Yuan Shangcao was riding a skateboard, rushing in the wind towards the direction of Huaguo Wuhun University, his hair flying, and his dynamic hairstyle made him look handsome and charming.

He began to understand the meaning of what his father said.

"Perhaps my father's expectation of me is the so-called chivalry."

Although Yuan Shangcao did not think that his heroic act of saving the beauty today could be considered as practicing chivalry.

But he seemed to have found faith and direction in the guidance.

Yuan Shangcao returned to Huaguo Wuhun University and took advantage of the night to minimize the sound of the flying skateboard. He cleverly bypassed the school's surveillance area and flew back to his dormitory out of the window.

"The battle plan was successful."

Walking to his desk, Yuan Shangcao picked up the cold chrysanthemum tea and gulped down a few gulps.

Sit back in your chair.

“Huh~ I really didn’t expect the boarman Lars to be so powerful.

Hunting monsters on the east coast doesn't yield anything special...

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gone to the suburbs.

But it seemed to light a fire inside me.”

“Although devouring other people’s martial spirits cannot be regarded as an act of justice.

But for these evil people, it is just a matter of getting what they deserve and there is nothing to feel guilty about.

Come to think of it, I devoured 4 martial spirits! What a great harvest~"

Yuan Shangcao couldn't help but get excited. The power of the divine seed condensed, and he spread the little black wings behind him, twisting the space to enter the Seven Sins Space.