I am in Douluo, my father Qian Daoliu

"You have a pretty good kick."

After stretching, the red light in Qian Xunfan's eyes became even brighter. At this moment, he was inexplicably a little excited, and a strong fighting spirit flowed out of him.

"Your martial spirit is very strong."

Chu Tian's eyes were fixed on Li Shuangzhe's shoulders and hips, cautiously guarding against the possibility that the other party would suddenly attack him.

The kick just now felt like a kick on the neck of a cow. The tough texture of the muscles made him doubt whether the opponent was a human or a spirit beast.

Since everyone is also a second-level soul master with beast martial souls, even if their development directions are different, even kicking the cervical vertebrae will not be ineffective.

The two stood looking at each other, and the students around them could not see their eyes. The teachers in the office were all focused on the two, for fear of missing any detail of the confrontation.

Soul masters with real combat experience all know that in a life-and-death fight, the outcome is not simply whose soul power is stronger or whose soul skills are more powerful, but more importantly, the timing of the attack and the precise hit rate.

"Don't die next."

Just when everyone was getting bored of waiting, Qian Xunfan suddenly rushed in front of Chu Tian and slammed his right fist towards Chu Tian's face.

Chu Tian noticed Qian Xunfan's left fist that was ready to strike. He knew that even if he retreated, he would not be able to dodge the second punch. He straightened up on the spot and leaned back to avoid the attack path of the fist. He kicked Qian Xunfan in the air at a tricky angle and aimed at Qian Xunfan's chin. Kick away.

Fake·Fengyunjiao!

It was obviously impossible to dodge Chu Tian's rapid kicks from a close distance, but fortunately Qianxunfan didn't want to dodge. Not only did he not want to dodge, but he even took the initiative to meet it with his chin.

Pong!

After Chu Tian hit the target, there was no joy on his face. Instead, his heart suddenly sank. He felt that what he kicked was not the chin at all, but a rough and thick bison.

This feeling can only mean that his kick did not cause much effective damage to the opponent, and the physical strength of the opponent's spirit was even more exaggerated than he expected.

"Ha~ha~ The awareness is good, the strength is good, and the skills are like shit."

Qian Xunfan grabbed Chu Tian's calf with his left hand. There was no need to predict the short pause after hitting the target. He only had to reach out and control one of the opponent's legs.

But Chu Tian did not panic, but instead had a sneer on his lips.

The second soul skill is Devil's Wind Kick.

Seeing that something was not going well, Qian Xunfan quickly let go of Chu Tian's calf and stepped aside.

Along with the sound of thunder, large cracks appeared on the corridor floor, and the cracks spread to all directions.

"Fuck, you're trying to fucking kill me."

Looking at the miserable clothes on the ground, Qian Xunfan couldn't help but burst out.

However, Chu Tian ignored Qian Xunfan's words and continued to attack with fists.

Qian Xunfan also waved his fist unceremoniously.

Just like that, you punch each other one at a time, and then gradually get to the head.

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big!"

Along with the confident and crazy tone of voice, Chutian's fists gradually hit afterimages, so fast that even Qian Xunfan couldn't even react to dodge.

Because...the power and speed are too fast! He didn't even have time to gush!

"Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da! Mu Da!"

"Ola Ola Ola Ola!!"

Qian Xunfan did not hide, but also raised his fist to meet him, with crazy fighting intent burning in his brows.

"Woo big wood big wood big wood big!!"

Chu Tian also roared angrily, and with the blessing of the second soul skill, his fist turned into a whirlwind shadow, even as if it could break the air.

"OOLAOOLAOOLAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

There were more or less wounds on the corners of Qian Xunfan's eyes, nose, and the huge impact made his fair and tender face full of green, which made it hurt just to look at it.

Only the fighting spirit brought by this punch to the flesh made him persist.

"Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da... Hahahahaha! It's useless! My second martial spirit increases my own strength by 30%. You can't beat me now, ahhhhh!!"

Chu Tian's face was also bruised and swollen at the moment. He was no better than Qian Xunfan, but he showed no mercy on his lips.

"Fuck, pretending to be your mother and pouring it for me."

"Ola oh la oh la oh la oh la oh!"

Qian Xunfan's fists immediately fired dozens of punches, and the bones and joints all over his body were ringing, and each punch was like a powerful crossbow.

Facing the roaring "rain of fists", Chu Tian gritted his teeth and also waved his arms towards the fists.

The two fists faced each other, and the pure power brought up a vague wave of air, allowing other people watching to have a new understanding of the two people fighting.

"Is this really the power that a great soul master can possess?"

The students in the corridor witnessed the visual impact brought by the two people's pure power, and gained a new understanding of Qian Xunfan and Chu Tian's strength.

The teachers in the office were also shocked and had a higher evaluation of Chu Tian and Qian Xunfan.

The power of each punch of Qian Xunfan was extremely powerful. Even Chu Tian, ​​who was possessed by the spirit, was shocked to the point where his energy and blood surged. An ordinary great spirit master would have been beaten long ago under such an offensive. Hammered into pulp.

Chu Tian's body was a little exhausted. He had to support the whole fight alone, and he was also stained. The situation was not better than expected.

Qian Xunfan is not much better. Although he has the blessing of a god-level martial spirit, in the end he is still just a six-year-old child.

I can't keep up physically.

"what……"

Chu Tian roared and increased the speed of his punches again. He couldn't believe it. He was just a six-year-old child and had already lost once.

This time, even if he puts his dignity on the line, he can't lose!

"Fuck, how could I collapse here?"

Qianxun Fantou was already a little dizzy, and his brain could no longer keep up with his body.

"Snapped."

Qian Xunfan was punched in the face again, and this time, his body began to move back.

"Is that all you want?"

"You also said you wanted to kill Tang San. Are you still worthy of it now? If not, just go home and herd the sheep."

At this moment, time became very slow, and the other self in his heart came out of the darkness and looked at him who fell to the ground with disdain.

"Fuck, how could I fall down here?"

Qian Xunfan suddenly woke up, and his body that was hovering in mid-air stood upright instantly. Without a moment's hesitation, he raised his fist and charged forward fiercely!

"boom!"

Qian Xunfan punched Chu Tian on the shoulder!

At this moment, Chu Tian only felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart. He coughed a mouthful of blood and stepped back!

But he tried his best to stabilize his body and launched another attack!

Once, twice, three times...

Chu Tian is like a beast that will never die. No matter what kind of blow it suffers, it will stand up again and pounce on its prey!

In the end, Chutian even staggered when running!

Qian Xunfan was the same, standing as if he was about to collapse.

Both of them have reasons why they cannot lose.

This time, Qianxun took a step back with his right foot, drew the bow with his right fist, and when Chutian reached him, he quickly swung out a heavy punch!

"boom!"

A burst of blood mist rose in the air, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard from Chu Tian's body. He fell to the ground silently, motionless.

Chu Tian vomited a mouthful of blood. He tried to use his hands to support himself to stand up, but he fell down again.

The broken bones in his body could no longer allow him to stand up again.

Qianxunfan could no longer hold on and fell down.

But the strong will allowed Qian Xunfan to stand up again.

Qian Xunfan panted and staggered to the edge of Chutian, but he did not laugh at him.

"You're not bad, hang out with me from now on."

"I won't lose again."