Uncle-Master?
Seeing Ji Huai tacitly accept the title, Qin Chuan looked at the young man who had walked out with him with so surprise.
Without any intention to explain, Ji Huai gathered a spear in his hand and threw it to Li Nianzhu, clapping Qin Chuan on the shoulder, "Watch first, and soon it will be your turn."
Qin Chuan nodded seriously.
He stepped back several ters and watched Ji Huai walk ten ters away to face Li Nianzhu from a distance.
With the spear in hand, Li Nianzhu seed like a transford person; the refined air about him vanished in a flash, and his slightly squinting eyes gave Qin Chuan a chill as if being targeted by a snake.
"Uncle-Master, be careful," Li Nianzhu shouted lowly, propelling himself forward with a push from his feet, his rather slender figure darting out like a cheetah.
The three-ter-long spear in his hand flicked and thrust like a Spiritual Snake's tongue, and amidst a series of tallic clashes, against Ji Huai who switched weapons at will and held nothing back, he managed to hold on for thirty-two rounds before ultimately being defeated.
The opponent's skill level had already surpassed Qin Chuan.
This battle had Qin Chuan shouting with excitent, and Ice Cream was equally thrilled.
Li Nianzhu used a spear, but Ji Huai had used a blade several tis!
It loved watching others use blades!
"Uncle-Master is still the strongest," Li Nianzhu said with a wry smile, rubbing his sore shoulder, "Last ti I was able to hold on for a few more rounds."
"If you don't improve as fast as others, you're falling behind," Ji Huai said indifferently, gesturing for Li Nianzhu to step back and then looking towards Qin Chuan, "Co on."
"Let see, since the college entrance exam, if you've made any progress."
Qin Chuan, who had been laughing and watching the excitent, suddenly couldn't smile anymore.
Nearly half a month since the college entrance exam, Ji Huai hadn't been giving him any special training, and although Qin Chuan had been studying skills on his own, he was probably in for a scolding.
Sure enough, monts later Ji Huai's shout echoed.
"You've regressed this much, what have you been doing?"
Qin Chuan: "..."
He rubbed the rib that had been struck and clenched the long blade, gritting his teeth.
"Again!"
Thus, everyone in the martial arts training field saw the classic scene of Luo, who had conquered 12 A-rank instances before class, repeatedly facing setbacks at the hands of Ji Huai.
When the practical skills class ended, Qin Chuan let out a slight sigh of relief.
Under the intense pressure from Ji Huai, he had finally caught up to the number of rounds he could withstand half a month ago.
As Ji Huai said, it wasn't that his skills were regressing, but that his improvent pace wasn't keeping up with Ji Huai's.
With the advent of new Cultivation thods, the upper limit of skills continued to climb as well.
"ow!"
We will definitely surpass him in the future!
The voice of Ice Cream echoed in Qin Chuan's mind; the continuous setbacks hit Ice Cream quite hard as well. Although it wasn't the one being defeated, it empathized.
"Alright," Qin Chuan smiled, "Let's work hard together."
While he was communicating with Ice Cream, Ji Huai, who had finished the lesson, strode over, "During the sparring, you were distracted quite a few tis, what's the reason?"
"I was communicating with my second Spiritual Beast," Qin Chuan explained sowhat embarrassedly, "I just brought it out from Dream World today, and it's not quite accustod to it yet."
Ji Huai nodded thoughtfully, "Have you mastered the Secret Technique yet?"
"Not yet," Qin Chuan shook his head helplessly, "The pressure in A-rank instances isn't enough, and S-rank instances haven't refreshed yet."
"You want pressure?"
Ji Huai looked at Qin Chuan oddly, "Isn't that simple?"
"Co, follow to the Special Affairs Group's Transcendent combat field." He shook his wrist, "It's too cramped here."
Qin Chuan's eyes lit up.
He instantly understood Ji Huai's intention.
Although Ji Huai did not have an Epic Rank Spiritual Beast, and his Extraordinary Value was only half of Qin Chuan's, Ji Huai had Spirit Descent, enough to bridge the gap in Extraordinary Value between them.
With Spirit Descent, he could use Equipnt Entries and Characteristics, and together with Ji Huai's skills, it was enough to exert imnse pressure on him.
Ji Huai drove both of them away from Yan University, quickly arriving at the Transcendent battle field.
After dispersing the bystanders, Ji Huai stood a hundred ters away from Qin Chuan, confronting each other from a distance.
"Spirit Descent·Infinite Tomb of Soldiers!"
Accompanied by Ji Huai's low shout, a figure erged above his head and, as it fiercely brought down a sword, a column of golden light soared into the sky.
Watching the pillar of light rapidly spreading towards him, Qin Chuan did not hesitate to use Seek Frost Trace to dodge the descending weapons' attack while readying a powerful counter.
Once the pillar of light dissipated, Ji Huai charged to a spot not far in front of him, where Qin Chuan erged from the frost and snow, his hand's Ice Blade instantly tracing an arc in the air, fiercely slashing towards Ji Huai.
The bone-chilling coldness exploded in an instant, causing Ji Huai to feel as if he were stuck in mud, his body gradually stiffening under the intense cold; a pale white light of the blade sloped down from the Ice Blade, slashing head-on towards Ji Huai.
Watching the attack that was within an arm's reach, Ji Huai let out a low hum and casually grabbed a heavy hamr embedded in the ground, swinging it fiercely into the void.
The extre weapon, shock!
"Boom!!!"
With a thunderous bang, the void twisted violently at that mont, as if space itself had been smashed into a depression.
The gathered blade light from Frost Breaking Slash scattered instantly, shattering forcefully in mid-air, and Qin Chuan felt as if a massive bomb had exploded in front of him, the terrifying shock wave uncontrollably sending his body flying backward in an instant.
His pupils constricted slightly, Qin Chuan did not hesitate to use Seek Frost Trace, and the next instant a long spear pierced into the soaring wind and snow.
After a missed strike, Ji Huai reacted extrely quickly, pulling up a giant fan from the ground, its surface like a shield and its edge like a blade, fiercely flashing through the surrounding flying snow.
The ultimate weapon, wind!
"Boom!!!"
The intense sound of howling winds erupted all around, the whirlwind of fury instantly enveloping all the flying frost and sweeping it up toward the high sky!
This was not only the effect of the ultimate weapon from the Infinite Tomb of Soldiers but also the addition of Ji Huai's fourth Spiritual Beast's Wind Attribute Passive Skill.
With the flying frost under control, two Qin Chuans appeared, imdiately heading towards Ji Huai's direction for a kill, passing by in the blink of an eye as he stood startled.
Twelve blade lights were outlined in the void in an instant, sketching out a snowflake.
As two snowflakes blossod at the sa ti, the clone shattered into frost and snow, and Qin Chuan's true body gracefully retreated, looking at Ji Huai who only had superficial bloodstains, his expression one of helplessness.
The strength of Moon·Flying Frost Instantaneous Dance lay in the synergized effects of the Characteristic Blade Point Dance and the Equipnt Entry Eternal Winter.
Unfortunately, without Spirit Descent, he had neither.
"Ying!!!"
Watching Ji Huai advancing with his blade, Qin Chuan took a deep breath; amidst the inspiring cheers of the excited crowd, he responded with his Ice Blade in hand.
"Clang, clang, clang—"
The sounds of tal clashing echoed non-stop, as the two figures collided continuously amidst the scattered weapons.
Dozens of rounds later, Qin Chuan was sent flying by Ji Huai's hamr strike, his back hitting a Heavy Shield embedded in the ground. He grunted, feeling as if his internal organs were churning, his expression turning to one of pain in an instant.
"If this is all the strength you have, let's end it!" Ji Huai chased after him imdiately, his low shout accompanied by the lance in his hand, its sharp Gun Blade gleaming with cold light like a Spiritual Snake, violently stabbing towards Qin Chuan.
"Crack—"
Along with the sound of ice shattering, the long spear did not touch the youth in front of him, but suddenly started breaking from the tip, inch by inch, all the way to the shaft.
Ji Huai abandoned the broken spear, stood still, and looked at the slowly lifting head of Qin Chuan, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
"Not bad."
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