My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

Groups of soldiers fell to the ground.

With a wave of Qin Huai's hand, more than a hundred people fell. Now, the original three-hundred-strong army was only left with around thirty soldiers.

However, even though Qin Huai's poison formation had caused Cheng Li to suffer heavy losses, the other party was a martial artist who cultivated the four-directional tiger-wolf technique. Wisps of baleful qi could be seen flowing into his nose, and the cold glint and red light in his eyes intertwined.

Luckily, the red light in Qin Huai's eyes grew even more intense. There was no difference between the two in the four-directional tiger-wolf technique.

"Brat, you've really made me look at you in a new light!"

A full two hundred cavalrymen died. Even an ordinary sixth refinement martial artist would be able to injure him seriously.

"You, on the other hand, are still full of energy." Cheng Li's eyes were filled with anger and admiration. "A little brat like you is intelligent and bold... Given time, you will definitely be able to accomplish great things.

"But it's a pity... You've offended too many people. That person colluded with Hu Guanpan and offended General Song, who was already in the bone pattern realm.

"Also, if I'm not mistaken, I should be the next lord of Pingnan City, Lord Cheng~"

Cheng Li flipped off the horse. The poisonous substances in Qin Huai's hands were harmless to him, a seventh refinement realm martial artist with surging qi and blood.

"You are destined to die here."

Qin Huai was silent, though. The poisonous substances in his body were almost exhausted, so he only had a little bit of his true trump card that was effective against those at the sixth refinement and above.

As for the golden blood in his body, it was now only the size of a grain of rice. This meant that he would temporarily lose his endurance, and he couldn't afford to make any more mistakes.

And so, it was time to return to violence.

Before Cheng Li could make a move, Qin Huai had already taken the initiative to rush toward him!

"Impudent! You still dare to attack me?" Cheng Li sneered. "Blood clotting armor!"

Under Cheng Li's skin, layers of blood mist seeped out and condensed into a deep red color on the surface of his skin. It suddenly became as hard as armor.

The dozens of riders around them tacitly stopped where they were and watched the battle between the two experts.

"Dragon tiger killing form!"

Cheng Li waved his fists and charged toward Qin Huai as if he had transformed into a wolf and a tiger. He looked at the young face in front of him and laughed wildly.

"There's nothing more exciting in this world than killing a genius!"

But Cheng Li's expression froze.

Qin Huai, who had been exchanging punches with him, suddenly stopped. His fists turned into palms, and he suddenly raised them.

A black and white object suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Four-sided blood shock! Die!" Cheng Li roared as he continuously punched the black and white powder in front of him.

Even the blood mist in the surroundings seemed to form a barrier that corroded the poisonous powder.

In the air, a terrifying sizzling sound of corrosion appeared.

Cheng Li's face turned pale. If he were to really be hit by this poison, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to look straight at his face.

"Just a small insect…"

Hu!

Cheng Li's rejoicing had yet to pass when Qin Huai's figure appeared before his eyes again.

"How can I, Cheng Li, be fooled a second time?! Four-sided blood shock!"

He was the first to punch out, causing the surrounding blood mist to rise. The surrounding three meters became a blood-red world.

After that…

He watched helplessly as Qin Huai charged into the blood mist. He was aiming for close combat!

Cheng Li understood Qin Huai's true intentions this time. The sneer on his lips grew even more.

"You're looking for death!"

He cultivated the four-directional tiger-wolf technique at the same time, but didn't he know that the technique was best at close-range combat?

"Boiling blood, third transformation!" Cheng Li roared madly, shouting out his moves every time.

BOOM!

In an instant, his entire body turned red. It was as hot as lava, and there was even a strange light shining from its body. Even his veins were red from the heat, and steam seeped out from his skin.

Cheng Li's body seemed to have lost a lot of weight in an instant, and the red glow in his eyes became even more intense. If it weren't for the fact that there was no trace of a demon on his body, others would have thought that he was a demon.

Qin Huai's body gradually turned red, but it was far less intense than Cheng Li's. Wisps of qi from his dantian seeped into his muscles and blood.

Qin Huai's muscles began to swell, and white stripes began to appear on his chiseled muscles.

Then, Qin Huai transformed a white dragon into a thousand wisps of aura and injected it again.

The white stripes began to grow snake heads and scales, which stretched between the 'chasm.' There was even an additional touch of purple on the snakes' bodies.

The lines on Qin Huai's body also started to become clearer. His muscles expanded once again as if they were being pumped with air.

"Boiling blood!"

"Blood dragon form!"

"Colossal blood dragon form!

Hot breath spewed out of Qin Huai's mouth one after another, and his originally loose long robe was also about to burst.

BOOM!

The powerful and heavy fists collided, and the terrifying sound of air exploding reverberated in the empty and silent bloody battlefield.

"How can you be as strong as me…"

The shocking change caused Cheng Li's gaze to start to tremble. He was a seventh refinement martial artist, but he was actually on par with Qin Huai?

"You're just a sixth refinement warrior!"

Cheng Li's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he looked at Qin Huai's cold expression. The killing intent in his heart grew even stronger.

"Boiling blood, fourth transformation!" Cheng Li roared in anger.

He had forcefully activated the fourth transformation, which could only be activated by those in the eighth refinement.

And the price was to burn his lifespan!

But he couldn't care so much. There was only one thought in his mind: kill Qin Huai!

He had a premonition that if he didn't give his all, it was very likely that he would die at Qin Huai's hands.

His premonition was very accurate and had never been wrong…