With the giant sword in hand, Qin Tian felt a little more at ease.
At this moment, Yu Chen remained silent, making the atmosphere even weirder.
The teenager also understands that he cannot always be like a child. When encountering difficulties, he only knows how to ask for help. Only by overcoming and facing can a person grow quickly.
Besides, Yu Chen is providing himself with the support of a strong man at the peak of the martial spirit. If this is not enough to face the puppets of the martial spirit realm, it is really unjustifiable.
In the darkness, Qin Tian was sensitively aware that danger was slowly approaching him.
This is very much like a hunter and his prey competing for wits and courage, but Qin Tian does not think of himself as a prey. He is looking for his prey, but this prey is too hateful and will only hide in the dark and make sneak attacks. This is true. This gave Qin Tian quite a headache.
'Bang! '
Behind him, a fist hit the air shield on Qin Tian's back hard.
When Qin Tian reacted, it was already too slow. Rather than saying that Qin Tian reacted slowly, it would be better to say that the opponent's speed was too fast.
The opponent succeeded in just one blow. Fortunately, he had an air shield to protect him, so he wouldn't be defeated by the opponent's punch.
He drew his sword and slashed behind him, but missed. In an instant, Qin Tian's heart was in his throat because he noticed the sudden attack from behind him again.
'Bang! '
Another punch landed just behind him, and the air shield that was dented to the edge of breaking was easily broken open. The fist hit his flesh, and Qin Tian screamed in pain and was knocked away.
The opponent also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to strike, but Qin Tian's ability to respond to danger was highlighted. He rolled on the ground and then stood up in a defensive posture.
At the same time, spiritual energy quickly spread on the broken air shield, repairing it quickly.
Seeing Qin Tian's posture, the opponent gave up the idea of attacking and continued to lurk around, constantly changing positions with speed, making it impossible for Qin Tian's consciousness to figure out where he wanted to attack from.
"Quiet your mind and feel the fluctuations of the surrounding air with your heart. Darkness can blind your eyes, but your heart will guide you in the right direction."
When Qin Tian was extremely nervous, Yu Chen spoke.
Eyes are useless in the dark. If you want to defeat the enemy at this time, you must defeat yourself first.
Darkness is not scary. What is scary is fear and tension. These two things will reduce one's strength and rationality. Stopping with stillness is the key to victory.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Silence is a weathervane. It cannot control the direction, but it knows where the wind is blowing.
'Plop-plop-plop-plop...'
Qin Tian slowly closed his eyes, trying hard to slow down his rapidly beating heart, and his breathing kept up with the rhythm.
Quiet, deathly quiet, Qin Tian is not a fool, on the contrary, he has a different talent, and often can solve many things with just one click.
The sound of heartbeat and breathing became lingering noises. If he wanted to capture the opponent's position more accurately, he needed to kick out the distracting thoughts and noises from his mind.
This is the state of selflessness, a blank world without even oneself.
If he reaches this level, then Qin Tian will definitely be worthy of the word strong.
However, with Qin Tian's current state, it is impossible to reach such a high-end level. Even God's beloved son cannot fully understand the state of selflessness in this martial spirit state.
"Left, front..."
Carefully feeling the fluctuations of airflow in the air, and the sound of wind blowing besides the sound of heartbeat and breathing, Qin Tian slowly figured out some tricks. Now, he can clearly detect the movement of a hair.
"Coming!" Mingming's eyes opened and he swung his sword backwards.
'Clang! '
The sharp sword energy flew out from the sword body, tearing the air with bursts of sound.
After a sword strike, Qin Tian continuously threw five fireballs in the direction where the opponent was found, illuminating a large space at once.
Somewhere in the darkness, the wind-type martial spirit puppet stood there quietly. His body was startled. There was a shocking sword wound on his arm. The skin and flesh were turned outwards, and the bones were visible. The bright red blood flowed along the arm to the fingertips, and then from the fingertips. Pointy drops fell to the ground.
This injury was not enough to cause him any pain. He was just a little shocked that the young man in front of him could almost kill him in the dark.
A pair of dull eyes stared straight at Qin Tian in the darkness. The darkness seemed not to have any influence on his eyes. Because he had lived in the darkness all year round, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle and could penetrate Darkness sees everything clearly.
With a wave of his hand, several more fireballs were thrown into Qin Tian's palm. The fireworks burned vertically on the ground without any sway.
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian realized that the other party should be standing somewhere in the darkness, watching him quietly and not daring to act rashly.
The flames didn't last long, dying out over the course of a minute.
Close your eyes again, listen and feel everything around you, and slowly fall into a state of concentration.
'Dip...dip...dip...'
The sound of water dripping rippled in Qin Tian's mind.
Qin Tian frowned and was trying his best to keep his heartbeat and breathing to a minimum. This time, he vowed to take the enemy's head.
Half a minute later, the volume of the water droplets gradually increased, vaguely covering the sound of his own breathing.
A gloomy smile appeared at the corner of Qin Tian's mouth, and the giant sword in his hand slowly turned in one direction, with the blade pointed exactly at the place where the puppet stood.
The next second.
His dark eyes suddenly opened, looking straight into the darkness ahead. He raised his left foot, and immediately it turned into a streak of fire and flew out, leaving only a realistic afterimage in place.
'Clang! '
The sound of metal colliding caused a burst of flying sparks.
The next second, he took a closer look and saw Qin Tian and the puppet colliding with each other with swords. Neither one gave way to the other, and the weapons were pushing each other in their hands.
The wind puppet used all his strength on the blade to resist the giant sword, narrowed his eyes sinisterly, and asked, "How did you know I'm here in such a dark place?"
"Go to hell and ask the King of Hell with your questions."
His strength suddenly surged, and Qin Tian spared no effort to unleash the strength of a peak martial arts expert.
The blade of the sword was rubbed and pulled down, and the harsh sound was accompanied by the sparks of metal friction. The outlines of the two people's faces were clearly visible to each other under the weak light of the sparks.
The next moment the sword broke away from contact, Qin Tian frowned, and a spiritual power gathered between his eyebrows.
Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and turned his spiritual power into an iron fist and hit the puppet's chest, knocking it back with just one move.
This is the first time that Qin Tian uses telekinesis to cooperate with the battle. Telekinesis is indeed useful in unexpected situations. However, Qin Tiantian has just become a strong martial artist. The power of telekinesis is not enough to defeat any strong martial artist. At most, it can cause slight damage to the opponent. .
