Soaring Of Galaxia
soar to the sun

Chapter 80: Soaring to the Sun, Apart from the Enemy Power

If one were to witness a battle, their jaws would definitely fall. It all happened too suddenly and strange.

Using the air, Xi Men Yu's body figure moved at a speed that made her seem almost invisible. However, the force of air gushing out from his signature did not disappear due to the body.

On the contrary, Qin Wushuang only felt many butterflies dancing in the sky. The remains of this shadow were clearly all from Xi Men Yu's hand seal.

Sucking speed in attack, and strong hand seal movement.

Since Qin Wushuang let Xi Men Yu attack first, she had a reason. To cope with the change with the unchanging, one of his palms lay on his chest to stand upright and firm.

The light illuminated his eyes as if he was catching something.

In fact, since the enemy's speed had reached this level, sight alone was not enough anymore.

Qin Wushuang did do one thing under the cover of another. His ear roots moved slightly as he relied more on hearing.

In such a level of combat, hearing was always much more reliable than sight.

Regardless of how strong you are, you cannot reach to the stage where you can suppress your attacks to be soundless.

As long as there is a sound, people will not go wrong by listening to the direction of the wind.

The speed of Xi Men Yu kept getting faster, like a whirlwind and as if he was a spinning top. He circled Qin Wushuang and drew a circle quickly.

Every time he drew a circle, he waved at least dozens of seal marks. And each of these marks had a blow on the weakest enemy and avoided its power because it did not emit any real power.

In other words, he had only fired palm sealing marks and the actual attack power was not sent.

However, these hundreds and thousands of sealing movements have a mixture of truth and falsehood. If it was a weaker opponent, how could they judge which of his palms was correct?

"You want to use speed to drag me down?" Inwardly, Qin Wushuang sneered. To clarify, speed was Qin Wushuang's specialty. The same attack, if it was Qin Wushuang, he would not waste so much effort and would only shoot one palm strike. In the end, it would be much better than this empty play.

“Because you want to play like this, I will match the speed with you. "After the thought flashed through his mind, Qin Wushuang raised her legs and also started to swirl.

In this way, the situation became even more sinister.

It was fine if one of them did a circle, but the two decided to go around in circles. It seemed as if it was not a battle between two elite soldiers, but where the two played a sign game.

Merely, the two sides in the fight for this speed knew a lot of knowledge was within this circle. Once one of them half defeated slower, most likely, the other party would use this flaw to attack.

Like a trifle, these two figures turned into circles quickly. The dust from the ground is lifted by their speed and forms a yellow sand sheath. Previously . Indeed, smoke and dust curled up.

Amidst the yellow sand, two black figures chased each other, and it was impossible to tell who was chasing after whom.

Without knowing how many rounds they were doing, the more he went around, the more Xi Men Yu became afraid. Originally, she had gone to the fast circle next to Qin Wushuang to test her endurance and mentality and had yet to unleash her strength.

Now, he was unable to find an opportunity to transmit his strength.

Same with circling, both always keep the same distance — Distance where one could attack but could not succeed.

Xi Men Yu wanted to shorten this distance. However, sadly, he found that he did not excel.

The speed of Qin's son was not below him. Even he had to admit that most likely, just a matter of speed, this son of Qin's speed was above his.

After all, if one could keep the same distance while spinning, it would at least prove that the other party was not moving at full speed!

In other words, definitely, the other party could slow down and speed up.

And for him, if he slowed down, most likely, the enemy would attack him from behind as his temperament diminished.

He wanted to speed up, yet he had reached his limit.

"It seems that this son of Qin is not weaker than me in terms of speed!" Xi Men Yu's mind raced, "To use my strong points and attack the enemy's weak points! Although Qin's son moved quickly, he was too young. His inner strength training should lack full mastery. I only need one palm strike, and for sure, I can break all his bones and destroy his strength! "

Xi Men Yu was a veteran who had gone through hundreds of battles. Therefore, he was very confident in his skills and never doubted his strength. A Stage Nine of the Original Force had been achieved through numerous blood and fire baths and builds from countless kills.

When he was thinking here, Xi Men Yu suddenly whistled long, and his body slipped out of the circle.

This step back is not meant to be a complete retreat. He did so because it would be better to stop the enemy's advance. To capture, he had to release space to give his fatal attack.

"Haha, Patriarch Xi Men, do you feel fear?"

Qin Wushuang would argue about the point of death and would not let Xi Men Yu escape. He knew very well that Xi Men Yu was retreating not because he was afraid, but because he was going to unleash an even stronger attack.

However, when it came to fighting against his enemies, Qin Wushuang had two life-long experiences. Compared to Xi Men Yu, he was not too bad. Once he saw, he understood the situation. He knew that Xi Men Yu could not maintain his position in this speed battle.

Since ancient times, during battles, regardless of two soldiers or individuals fighting each other, it is known to do something with one attempt.

Qin Wushuang took a significant step, and her Sun Force Genuine Qi went into a full cycle within her body. Like the radiating sun, he became restless in the presence of the alabaster white color of the dawn sky as he could come out into the clouds at any moment.

Suddenly, as if covering the earth and hiding the sky, his energy output surged.

Regardless of the strength of the enemy, I will fly into the sun!

All the dust, all the yellow sand, and all the dancing bamboo leaves had become a giant whirlpool and tore behind Qin Wushuang.

Instantly, Qin Wushuang appeared if she was reincarnated as King Kong because all of her skin swelled up layers of red light.

Masculine and positive, only the sun can release such power!

In a moment, Qin Wushuang's battle instincts had reached the maximum.

With an angry shout, he rushed over, both palms on the cross and fired a palm strike. Without talent and other moves.

Impressive, majestic, yet shortened to the smallest detail!

The explosion!

A palm strike that pushed forward, giving the others no chance to dodge, it engulfed the entire space directly.

Xi Men Yu was already unlucky in the battle for speed. If he continued to retreat, it was the same as selling his body to the other party as a target.

In such circumstances he had no other choice.

He could only accept this palm strike!

And just at that moment, Xi Men Yu's head was not calm as many thoughts flashed. Thoughts of indecision when he achieved good results during his teenage years, thoughts about his extraordinary military life and the great lifestyle he had when he became the Patriarch of the Feudal Lord family …

Throughout his life, he rarely met an enemy equal to him.

And finally, one appeared now. The enemy that forced him to use a concentration of one hundred and twenty percent!

This palm looked like someone who determined destiny and it seemed to be a chance encounter.

Both sides had no way out for this palm.

It was sent out at one's full strength, with no one to hold back.

The explosion!

With a doll's grunt, the two figures separated and rushed to the side.

A giant hole appeared on the ground where the two of them had originally been. A giant hole big enough to bury twenty people!

And the surroundings of the giant pit were covered in many deep gulleys like planted soil.

On the two sides of the giant hole, Xi Men Yu and Qin Wushuang stood facing each other. Both of them had a cold expression and did not relax in the least. They were cautious of the attacks of both enemies.

However, their mood was completely different.

Especially Xi Men Yu where inwardly, astonishment appeared like a cruel wave. He honestly found it hard to believe that he was not superior to the attack of the explosion.

One should know that amidst the electric light and flint, both sides did not have time to think about that past attack. As they moved, they had to use full force.

Both of them had used their strongest strength to attack the others, the result was-

Being the Patriarch of the Feudal Lord family, and as a Nine Stage Warrior of the Original Force, he did not gain an edge.

Do not be deceived by his great position and unusual ways. In fact, the explosion just a moment ago had nearly moved his five viscera and six intestines. The surprise in his mind was beyond imagination.

Qin Wushunang was not much better either. Inwardly, he sighed over the fact that he had underestimated the strength of the Nine Stage Warrior of the Original Force. He had used all his strength and had only managed to fight with the enemy.

However, Qin Wushuang was always formidable. In his former world, people dubbed him the "Crazy Martial Artist" because he always did outrageous things on the training path.

He gathered his thoughts. Then, he moved his mouth and said in a provoking tone, "Patriarch Xi Men, this palms taste is not good, right?"

"You're no better!" Xi Men Yu said harshly.

Only now, did he finally give up the pride of a Patriarch. He had indeed judged Qin Wushuang an opponent who could match him in power!

"During the fight between elite soldiers, it would be very impolite to withdraw completely. Merely, I would like to ask you something about Patriarch Xi Men, with my strength, if I use everything to fight against the Xi Men Feudal Lords, if I use everything to fight against Xi Men Feudal Lords, am I capable of killing everyone else in the family beside you? "

These words were neither too fast nor too slow. However, it brought a sense of madness.

Regardless of how calm Xi Men Yu was, she finally could no longer maintain her composure. Turning pale from fear, he was now staring at Qin Wushuang without any scorn or previous superiority.