Chapter 81 Scarface Ah Ba (Part 2)

Holy crap!

Huo Quan, who was knocked away, exclaimed inwardly, "Was this an attack from a Soul Master? People would believe it if you said it was from a Soul Grandmaster."

Fortunately, due to the suppression of the Soul Master's level, this attack did not seriously injure Huo Quan, but it sent him flying more than ten meters away. Just as he was about to be slashed off the Soul Arena, Huo Quan hurriedly released the rigid stance of his legs.

He strained his legs to try to stand firm, and his arms, which were blocking the slash, also began to move, using a clever force to deflect the giant slash into the air.

Huo Quan stopped safely at the edge of the Soul Arena, but the crimson slash that was deflected shot straight into the sky and struck the defensive barrier of the Soul Arena, causing the audience in the stands to gasp in surprise.

What was supposed to be a one-sided victory turned out to be incredibly exciting.

First Soul Skill: Thunder Blade

Second Soul Skill: Thunderous Strike.

Scarface had no intention of stopping there. The moment Huo Quan was knocked away, he followed up. In the instant he deflected the flying slash, he once again imbued his Broken Blade Martial Soul with its first and second Soul Skills. The Broken Blade, which had already returned to its original state, was once again wrapped in red lightning and frantically slashed at Huo Quan.

Having already adapted to this high-intensity attack, Huo Quan did not intend to take it head-on this time, but instead used his agile movements to avoid the attacks.

"Don't run away! Come and fight me!"

Scarface's eyes were filled with displeasure, showing that he was a man who was very obsessed with fighting. No wonder there was hardly a patch of good skin on his body, and his body was covered with shocking wounds.

Huo Quan ignored this. As Ye Wen's student, how could he be a brainless brute? His initial confrontation was merely to collect data on this guy.

A difference of nearly ten levels in soul power can erase most of the differences in martial souls.

"This guy's Broken Blade Martial Soul should have been a useless Martial Soul, but he has achieved a cultivation level close to that of a Soul Master at this age. Even in some of the top Soul Master academies, such a person is enough to be called a genius."

Is it a mutated martial soul? But this guy's fighting spirit is indeed terrifyingly strong.

His frenzied fighting style was very similar to the fallen soul master his master had described, but he had no evil aura, only a fanaticism for battle. It seemed that he had truly embarked on the path of willpower cultivation for weapon spirits.

Fearless, they grow stronger with each battle.

However, judging from his appearance, he is definitely a self-taught individual. Even if he embarks on the true path of weapon spirit master cultivation, without the correct cultivation methods, his lifespan will be greatly reduced as he continues to deplete his vital energy and potential. Forget about becoming a Soul Saint; he'd be lucky to live for another 20 years.

Just as Huo Quan had expected, the more Huo Quan dodged the scarred man, the more skillfully he wielded the broken knife, eventually forming an impenetrable net of blades that could strike anyone who got too close.

"Don't run away, you coward! Fight me head-on! Aren't you the disciple of the renowned Master Ye Wen? Show me your guts! Fight me like you did before!"

Scarface grew increasingly frenzied, his thunderous blades seemingly filling the entire fighting arena, but Huo Quan calmly dodged his attacks.

Every attack has its own pattern, especially for Huo Quan, who is familiar with almost every change in human anatomy. In Huo Quan's eyes, every slash from Scarface could be dodged in advance.

"It's over," Huo Quan said calmly.

Scarface's movements with the broken knife slowed down, he was drenched in sweat and panting heavily, but his eyes were fixed fiercely on Huo Quan as he spoke resentfully.

"coward!"

Huo Quan remained unmoved, and directly found an opening, striking Scarface in the chest with a palm strike.

"Pfft, cough cough cough." Scarface coughed repeatedly, spitting out blood.

This palm strike landed on his heart meridian, directly disrupting his soul power circulation and breathing.

But Scar's willpower was astonishing; even though his whole body was trembling like a leaf, he stubbornly stood there.

Seeing Huo Quan so close, Scarface didn't hesitate to swing the broken knife in his hand.

Scarface, whose condition was greatly compromised at this point, was no match for Huo Quan.

"My master said that if you don't kill a snake, you will be harmed instead. I'm sorry for offending you."

Huo Quan whispered in Scarface's ear, and then unleashed a barrage of attacks like a storm, each strike hitting acupoints on Scarface's body, causing his blood and qi to stagnate.

bump--

Scarface was defeated. He was unable to move and collapsed unconscious on the fighting platform.

"The match is over. The winner is Senior Brother Tianxing! Let's cheer for this undefeated Soul Master of the Arena!"

What was initially thought to be a brutal killing match turned out to be incredibly exciting, with the audience in the stands cheering and shouting Huo Quan's code name.

"These nobles are cheering for the wrong person. With the strength of a Soul Master, he can fight me, a Soul Master who is close to a Soul King, to this extent. This kid is undoubtedly a genius among commoners."

"A Soul Master like him deserves more applause, even if he lost," Huo Quan thought silently.

Judging from Scarface's appearance, he must be all alone. If he didn't take him down to heal, he would probably have to wait for the staff to come and take him away. Thinking this, Huo Quan decided to take Scarface down.

Just then, a pretty young girl ran onto the Soul Fighting Stage, gently shook the unconscious Scarface, and said...

"Myna! Myna! Are you alright? Wake up!"

"Don't worry, I held back just now. It's just that this guy is too crazy when he fights, he just can't stop unless I do that," Huo Quan explained.

It seems I've misjudged things. This guy, who looks like a beggar, actually has a girlfriend who cares about him.

The girl nodded gratefully to Huo Quan, clearly aware of Scarface's character.

And this girl seemed to be a Soul Master, with decent stamina. She was about to pick up Scarface and take him away.

"Cough—! It's so noisy, I can move by myself." Scarface said, trying to struggle to walk on his own.

However, Huo Quan's attack just now locked down the flow of Qi and blood throughout Scarface's body, making it impossible for him to even perform a simple action like getting up.

Huo Quan went over and simply hoisted him onto his shoulder.

"Don't be reckless. Many things in this world cannot be accomplished with just enthusiasm."

Come on, little sister.

When we got to the lounge, I gave Scarface a massage for a while.

Scarface, who had been half-dead, finally regained his mobility and glared at Huo Quan with displeasure.

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Huo Quan. What are your names?"

Scarface turned his head away, not wanting to talk to Huo Quan. Clearly, the fight had left him in a bad mood.

The girl who came to support Scarface spoke very politely.

"My name is Chen Youyu, and this is my older brother, Aba."

(End of this chapter)

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