My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

Thus, Cheng Li did not dare to be arrogant.

Stab...

An electric arc suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Li's eyes. To be more precise, it was coming from Qin Huai.

It was the forbidden technique of rumbling thunder, raging lightning!

The purple lightning ball in his body also melted into thousands of lightning arcs and fused with his body and soul.

The transformation of the two of them happened in an instant, and their distance from each other was just half a meter away.

Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the two of them punched out at the same time.

The terrifying power, with the wreaking havoc of lightning, directly hit Cheng Li's body. Even the blood armor could not withstand Qin Huai's heavy punch.

After all, the rumbling thunder skill was good at attacking, and the forbidden technique, raging thunder, had developed this point to the extreme.

"You... cultivate all three techniques! Hmph!" Cheng Li grunted as blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

His pupils trembled. "How is this possible? How did you calm the qi and blood conflict of these three techniques when you cultivated them? These three fierce cultivation techniques are completely opposite to each other!

"You're cultivating three at the same time, and you're still at such a realm… How could you still be alive..."

Cheng Li looked at Qin Huai in confusion. He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand it at all. The Qin Huai in front of him had exceeded his understanding.

In the next moment...

Countless doubts turned into endless anger.

"How long can you last in this form? You won't be able to kill me in a short time!" As he spoke, the two exchanged more than ten heavy punches.

Qin Huai was shocked. Indeed, a seventh refinement martial artist was much stronger than a sixth refinement martial artist. He had four buffs on him, but he couldn't kill a seventh refinement martial artist on the spot.

At this moment, the last bit of golden blood in his body had been completely exhausted. However, he still had a final trump card, the forbidden technique, earthquake dragon.

But Qin Huai would never make a move if he was not confident that he would be able to kill him in one shot. If the other party dodged it, it would be no different from ascending to heaven if he wanted to kill it later.

The strength and tenacity of a seventh refinement martial artist far exceeded Qin Huai's imagination.

However, Cheng Li was not in a good state at the moment. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and he could only defend himself from Qin Huai's attacks. The few counterattacks he made were like a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood.

But he was smiling. "I saw it! I can see that your power is weakening!"

Cheng Li roared madly, continuously adding pressure on Qin Huai. However, he was still holding on. The blood armor on his body was broken and then repaired... And then shattered...

Finally, at a certain moment, the blood armor on Cheng Li's body failed to be repaired. The skin color on his body also began to weaken.

At this moment, Cheng Li suddenly noticed that Qin Huai's movements had slowed down for a moment.

'He's definitely at his limit! Now's my chance!'

These words flashed through the minds of the two almost at the same time.

But...

This was destined to be a one-man opportunity.

A white-purple light spot suddenly enlarged in front of Cheng Li's eyes.

"Forbidden technique, earthquake dragon!"

On the other hand, Cheng Li only threw a super-heavy punch.

BOOM!

The space in front of Qin Huai exploded. Blood mist spurted out and splattered on the surrounding bloody ground.

However, a fist was thrown out again from the blood mist.

At the same time, Cheng Li's voice was heard. "I'm at the seventh refinement!"

"Earthquake dragon!" Qin Huai's right fist lit up again, directly breaking the fist on the spot.

What he killed was a seventh refinement cultivator!

"Forbidden technique, earthquake dragon!"

Qin Huai threw out three attacks! His left and right fists glowed with white and purple light as he punched forward.

There was a cloud of blood in front of his eyes, and he could no longer see whether Cheng Li was dead or not. There was only the feedback of a crazy hit.

What he wanted to do now was to seize this opportunity and blow Cheng Li's head off on the spot!

Rumble!

A terrifying air explosion wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning exploded.

Only half of Cheng Li's body was left, and he fell into a pool of blood at Qin Huai's feet.

"Ding! You have collected a [Four-directional Tiger-Wolf Technique Essence (White)], [Four-directional Tiger-Wolf Technique] Experience +3666!"

Qin Huai panted heavily, inhaling the air that reeked of blood into his lungs.

The surrounding forty or so soldiers were stunned when they saw Qin Huai standing alone in the blood mist of the battlefield. The restless warhorses under them were so anxious that the hands of the soldiers holding the reins were bleeding non-stop.

"Kill!" the leader of the riders shouted.

More than forty cavalrymen charged forward at the same time!

His eyes were filled with fanaticism. Such a head was enough for them to be promoted to higher ranks!

"You're looking for death!" Qin Huai suddenly threw an upper hook forward.

His long arm pierced through the entire armor and the horse's neck, and he grabbed the figure on the horse's back with one hand and gave it a fierce whip.

Bang! Bang!

The soldier was directly stuffed into the broken neck of the horse. His entire body was folded from the back, causing him to die on the spot.

"Qi shock scale armor!" Qin Huai suddenly raised his qi armor, turned around, and grabbed.

Stab!

The soldier was stunned. The halberd had actually pierced through the qi armor and pierced through Qin Huai's shoulder.

"Ah!" Qin Huai let out a furious roar as he grabbed the halberd and dragged both the man and the horse down.

The heavy fist smashed down and directly penetrated the man's chest. However, his raging lightning was passively dispelled, and his colossal blood dragon form also dissipated. Even the white color between his muscles started to fade.

His body was already a little out of control. Without the golden blood to restore the white dragon, Qin Huai could only dispel the blood dragon form to allow his dantian to reform a broken dragon.

Qin Huai knew that he was reaching his limit. He pulled out his halberd and mounted the horse. With his waist as the axis, the halberd in his hand drew a circle around his body.

Even the warhorses around him had their throats slit. With a flying halberd, Qin Huai pinned the person in front of him to the ground.

Then, with a single step, he pulled Hu Jinghai out of the pile of corpses and immediately ran off into the distance.