"Human Bear, the king of the jungle, the highest existence in the wild beast food chain, known as the "soul butcher", has the IQ of a thirteen-year-old man when he is an adult, and can reach three meters in height and weigh up to two thousand kilograms. If a single soul sect encounters a human bear, he will die forever..."

A large piece of information about human bears emerged in my mind.

Just when Qin Chuan secretly scolded himself for being too lucky and too unlucky, the hungry bear could not wait to raise his palm-like slap high and slapped him hard!

"call!"

Looking at the bear paw that was whistling from far to near, Qin Chuan's pupils shrank rapidly, and he subconsciously used the "thunder step". As the lightning flashed, he retreated more than ten steps at the fastest speed.

With a palm pounced on the sky, the bear widened its copper bell-like eyes and let out an unhappy roar. Then, the two thick hind legs suddenly kicked, and the huge body jumped up extremely agilely and pressed towards Qin Chuan's body from a high point.

Qin Chuan took a breath of cold air, and while retreating, he raised his arms. As the soul power was indoctrinated, the little sword martial soul began to rotate rapidly in his body, and a thin layer of blue light appeared on his palms.

"Thunder Palm!"

Qin Chuan moved his body, circled around for a while, and slapped his palms fiercely as the bear landed!

"boom!"

The thunder roared, and unexpectedly, the bear was staggered on the spot, and two clearly visible charred handprints appeared on the back of the middle palm, and a smell of battered hair spread out from the handprint.

The bear turned around roaring and his two palms hit it a little painful.

"It's just that? No way?"

Although the sneak attack was successful, Qin Chuan was not happy at all, but instead had the urge to cry.

The "Thunder Palm" that was used with all his strength only caused such a painless and unheating damage to the human bear... If anyone else was afraid, his mood would be the same as him, depressed, entangled, and frightened!

"The defense of the human bear is too amazing. I am afraid that only the 'light thunder finger' can cause substantial damage to it. I have three chances..." Qin Chuan kept conceiving tactics in his mind, and at the same time, he quietly brewed soul power at his fingertips.

At this time, the bear shook his head and turned around and faced Qin Chuan.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground.

The dark clouds were also blown away, and the pure and bright moonlight spilled through the gap between the leaves.

Qin Chuan held his breath and slowly moved his steps. He bent his right arm in a defensive position on his chest, and his fingertips were entangled with a layer of blue light, and a slight thunder of "boom" could be faintly heard from the light.

The man and the beast were stalemate for about five minutes. The human bear finally couldn't stand the hunger in his stomach and stared at Qin Chuan again.

The reason why the human bear is powerful is called the "soul butcher" is because it is a wild beast that perfectly combines wisdom and power. After seeing the power of Qin Chuan's soul skills, it no longer jumped up rashly, but chose to attack from the ground.

"Here you come!"

Qin Chuan retreated while calculating the distance between the two sides in his mind.

The maximum range of the "Light Thunder Finger" can reach twenty meters. If you want to use the air to get rid of a lot of power during the shuttle, you must control the distance within five meters!

The closer the distance, the greater the power!

However...the ideal is full, but the reality is skinny.

Just when the human bear was less than seven meters away from him, Qin Chuan aimed at the human bear's head to launch a shocking attack, his right foot, which was constantly retreating, tripped against a raised tree root.

"damn it!"

Unprepared, Qin Chuan lost his balance on the spot and fell to the ground with his back on the sky. At this time, the human bear had already pounced on him. The giant beast raised his right palm, and his nails, which were three points sharper than a dagger, were also exposed from the flesh.

"Light finger!"

At this critical moment, Qin Chuan didn't care much, stretched out his right arm and roared and pointed it out!

"Boom!"

A terrifying sound echoed from my fingers!

It was a coincidence that the blue light passed through the fingers of the bear, and it hit the bear's right face without bias!

"Bang!"

Most of the human bear's face was smashed to pieces on the spot!

Blood filled with rust smell surged out and sprayed Qin Chuan all over!

"Aowoo!"

The human bear fell to the ground in great pain, covering his face and rolling continuously.

After making a series of screams, it panicked and penetrated into the bushes on the left.

After a long time, Qin Chuan stood up in shock. He found that his legs were soft and seemed to be filled with cotton.

For fear that the bear would return and seek revenge for him, Qin Chuan did not dare to stay in the forest and ran towards Tianding City as fast as possible.

...

It was night, the moon was like a disc, and the sky was full of stars.

Qin Chuan stood in the courtyard with his eyes closed, recalling the battle with Ren Xiong not long ago.

Although the two sides fought for a short time, only about ten minutes, this benefited Qin Chuan, whose combat experience was equal to zero, and also gave him a general understanding of his strength and defects.

Although he is an eight-star soul sage, if he meets a veteran with rich combat experience, let alone the same level, even a six-star soul sage who is two lower than him, he may not be his opponent.

In view of this, Qin Chuan did not go to the forest to practice soul skills in the following time, and plunged into the family library. He thirstyly read the notes and notes left by the predecessors in the clan to improve his theoretical knowledge in combat...

In a few days, it was less than ten days before the 'family competition'.

On this day, Qin Chuan appeared in the "Soul Fighting Hall" in the center of Tianding City wearing a black hat and a black robe.

Looking at the golden plaque above his head, Qin Chuan grinned and raised his legs and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, a servant with a black 'fighting' outfit on his chest came up with a smile and said, "This guest official, I wonder if you are looking for someone to fight souls in our Soul Fighting Hall, or to buy soul techniques or soul soldiers?"

"Fighting Soul." Qin Chuan lowered his voice.

"Oh, if it's a fighting soul, please come with me." The servant nodded and led Qin Chuan through a straight corridor.

When he arrived at the end of the corridor, Qin Chuan saw four circular arenas.

Among them, three are being used, and six male soul sluts wearing black clothes were fighting on the stage, with roars one after another, and various soul skills emerged one after another, making them happy to fight.

Around the ring is a stepped audience with an audience that extends upward for more than 30 meters, which can accommodate thousands of people.

However, there are only more than 200 spectators sitting in these seats.

Most of these viewers were covered with faces like Qin Chuan.

"Customer, can you tell me about your name and realm? I'll match your opponent later." The servant took out rice paper and a brush from his arms and added: "You can use a pseudonym."

"The name...it's called 'Sword Soul', the eight-star peak soul sergeant." Qin Chuan said.

"Okay." The servant nodded and danced on the rice paper.

After registering Qin Chuan's pseudonym and realm and charging a high handling fee of ten taels of gold, the servant retreated.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the six soul sects on the three arenas had just decided to win and lose, and a voice rang out through the iron horn - "Eight-Star Peak Sword Soul, Fight, Eight-Star Peak Cloud Snake, and the No. 4 ring."

"Hey! The Eight-Star Soul Fighting Souls? The highlight is finally here!"

"Yunser, I know that he ranks 33rd on the list of soul sects in our Tianding Soul Fighting Hall. But who is that sword soul?"

"Maybe it's a passing soul sect, I've never heard of it before."

"Oh, I waited for so long, but I waited for the wonderful things! Haha! Two taels of gold didn't have a waste of flowers!"

“…”

The audience who were already a little drowsy when they saw the fighting souls, immediately became energetic and started to talk excitedly when they heard that the fighting souls of two eight-star soul warriors were next.

A man with a rough mask on his face and empty hands came to the bottom of the No. 4 arena. He saw his right foot tick, and his body immediately fell on the stage like a fallen leaf blown by the wind.

"Soul skill! Yunbu!"

Cheers came from the crowd.

"Thunder Step!" Qin Chuan was not willing to be outdone. With a thought, his legs were immediately wrapped in a layer of blue light and he kicked hard!

"Boom!"

Amid the low roaring thunder, Qin Chuan jumped onto the ring.

"What kind of soul skill is this? Why do I feel like I hear the thunder? Did you hear it?"

"You heard it? I heard it too!"

"God? That guy named Sword Soul, can he be a natural martial soul?"

The audience was in full bloom and some people stood up.
Chapter completed!