C211 Qin Shaojie Battle Mask Man (1/2)

Mask Man clenched both fists. Profound energy surged atop the fists, and he fiercely stomped his feet against the ground. Then, his entire body fiercely smashed down toward Qin Shaojie's chest area as if he had turned into a sharp sword.

His speed was extremely fast, and he did not have any fancy tricks, so he could forcefully use the most direct and original power to attack Qin Shaojie the first. It had to be said that the current Mask Man was somewhat panicking.

The battle below was getting fiercer and fiercer. He didn't dare to wait any longer. After all, what he really cared about was the blood that he had collected from the bloody pits with great difficulty. This time, the corpses and blood in the blood pit were the key to starting the entire Great Fiend Blood Array. No matter what, it couldn't be lost.

In the eyes of the Mask Man, the best way now was to kill Qin Shaojie immediately.

The fist moved swiftly and with killing intent, in the time it took to take a breath, it closed in on Qin Shaojie. The powerful attack of the Spirit Sea Realm turned into stars that filled the sky, and rushed towards Qin Shaojie crazily.

He had confidence in himself, but that confidence was extremely rational. It was a pity that the current Mask Man had expended a lot of energy to summon out her wolf, so he was simply unable to unleash her full strength in her attacks. This was also one of the things that Qin Shaojie was truly confident in.

Feeling the air constantly exploding from the opponent's attack, Qin Shaojie's expression became grave, the profound energy in his body continued to gather, and this time, he did not clash head on with the opponent. Instead, he used a flickering method to avoid as much of the opponent's powerful impact as possible, and if he could not avoid it, he used a clever method to dissolve the attack.

In the end, Mask Man was a core elite that was nurtured by the powerful families, and every attack of his carried a fatal strike, the killing intent that lingered around him gave the opponent an extremely strong psychological pressure. Under such circumstances, if it was any other spiritual spring realm warrior, they would be heavily injured in one move, and would be killed in three moves.

This was also the true reason why the Mask Man was so confident. He did not fight because, in his opinion, other than the few geniuses of Nether Sect, the rest of his peers might not be his match.

But unexpectedly, after he had made a move dozens of times, although Qin Shaojie had been in a truly passive state and looked quite miserable from afar, and even forcefully exchanged a few punches with him while constantly dodging, this was not what the Mask Man wanted, because the current Qin Shaojie was still standing there perfectly fine.

Most importantly, to be able to dodge his attack in the spiritual spring realm and have a certain amount of power to fight him head on, this Qin Shaojie's strength was truly shocking even to the Mask Man.

It was at this moment that he vaguely sensed that he had always underestimated this unremarkable looking youngster.

Even if the opponent was unable to unleash the full strength of the Spirit Sea Realm right now, it was definitely not something ordinary Spirit Lake Realm could compare to. Every single attack would contain the force of ten thousand kilograms, and it was enough to split a mountain and split a rock.

Mask Man seemed to be able to see through his every movement. His attacks were like droplets of rain as he spoke frantically and forcefully.

If it weren't for the fact that his body had been specially refined, which made his physical strength stronger, his battle experience, and the killing intent so strong that it could make people lose their fighting strength, he would have already been a corpse lying on the ground.

The buildings and buildings that had been continuously destroyed due to the enemy's attacks frantically fell to the ground. The ground had also split apart due to the impact of the powerful profound energy, and the surrounding air had even turned into mini hurricanes due to the crushing pressure of the Mask Man's profound energy.

The attacks of the Mask Man on the ground became faster and faster, until only afterimages could be vaguely seen. Those attacks came from all directions. However, Qin Shaojie was like a boulder, and his movement range was not more than thirty meters. His figure appeared to be swaying like a drunk person, but every time he swayed, he could barely avoid the opponent's attacks.

The clothes in front of his chest had long been shattered, and every time he used the angle of attack to dodge the profound energy that passed by, he was unable to avoid all of the energy waves of the profound energy. If he did not use the profound energy to protect himself, then the profound energy shockwaves of the Mask Man would not only have shattered the clothes on top of Qin Shaojie's chest, it was also likely that his ribs would have been broken.

But even so, Qin Shaojie still felt a burning sensation from the aftermath of the fire, to the point that his internal organs trembled slightly.

Qin Shaojie had to admit, the other party's strength was also rather surprising. However, what was even more shocking and unexpected than Qin Shaojie was the Mask Man.

It had already been close to a hundred times. The surrounding land had been completely destroyed by him, and the houses behind him had been razed to the ground. The place looked like it had been destroyed by an army in an extremely short amount of time, but Qin Shaojie was still there.

Other than a slight shortness of breath, the injuries on his body were negligible.

Qin Shaojie's movement speed was too fast and his movement skills were even more strange. Every time his aura locked onto him, he would be able to avoid his at the last moment of danger.

Although he could only unleash his Spirit Lake Realm power right now, this was not the reason why the Mask Man could bear with Qin Shaojie's survival.

”Kid, if you're brave enough, then fight me head on!”

Finally, a trace of anxiety appeared on the originally calm face of the Mask Man. If he continued to waste time like this, it was likely that the blood pit below would be damaged. This kind of loss was something that he could not accept.