After all, for warriors, spiritual power is an important source of strength.
As long as there is spiritual power, the warrior's power will be infinitely improved.
If one cannot use spiritual power, then no matter how powerful a warrior's power is, there is still a limit.
Therefore, when Hong Yuan used his spiritual power, the situation was instantly changed.
Qin Yi, who originally had the upper hand, was gradually suppressed by Hong Yuan. Moreover, Hong Yuan's attack methods became more fierce after using spiritual power.
"hey-hey!"
At this moment, the bald man sitting behind Sister Liu Fu in the stands suddenly let out a strange laugh and said: "You two, the person you are optimistic about may not be able to turn over."
Liu Fu frowned, turned around and said coldly: "The winner hasn't been decided yet, so don't talk nonsense! I believe Qin Yi will definitely win!"
Although her voice was firm, at this time, her hands were already clenched tightly, and her fair face was completely filled with worry.
Her younger sister Liu Rong, who was sitting next to her, also clenched her little hands and whispered something softly. She didn't know whether she was cheering Qin Yi on or praying for something.
…
On the arena.
Hong Yuan's fist wrapped in spiritual power was like a roaring tiger, roaring and attacking Qin Yi.
Qin Yi couldn't dodge, and his body was punched hard. His whole body retreated repeatedly, and he suddenly felt as if his internal organs had been moved.
"Why, aren't you ready to use your spiritual power?"
During the battle, Hong Yuan asked Qin Yi for the first time, his tone extremely cold and indifferent.
Qin Yi clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body. He shook his head and whispered: "If I had used my spiritual power, I might lose faster!"
Hong Yuan's eyes changed slightly and said: "It seems that you have discovered my secret. But..."
After a pause, he continued: "Do you think you can beat me if you discover this secret? You are simply naive!"
After saying that, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand: "Originally I didn't plan to use a weapon, but in order to resolve the battle faster, I have to do this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his wrist, and with a slight groan of his long sword, he stabbed Qin Yi straight away.
Whoosh!
At this time, Qin Yi didn't care much. The Seven Killing Sword came out of its sheath and collided with the stabbing sword.
Stupid!
The harsh sound is as if it will burst a person's eardrum.
Qin Yi suddenly felt a numbness in his wrist, and even his soul seemed to tremble a few times. I have to say that it is really difficult to confront the opponent head-on without using spiritual power!
"Since hard resistance is not possible, then I will use flexible fighting to deal with him!"
Qin Yi's eyes flashed, and he immediately activated the "Seven Star Footwork" and quickly started a swimming battle with Hong Yuan!
The moment he saw him performing his movement, the corners of Hong Yuan's mouth finally gradually turned upward: "You can't help it anymore. Now that you've used your spiritual power, it's easy to handle."
After saying this, he suddenly opened his hands, a slight suction appeared in his palms, and pointed them in the direction Qin Yi left.
But soon, his expression changed!
"How is this possible? He has obviously used body and martial arts, but why...why can't I feel even half of the spiritual energy fluctuations?"
How could he know that Qin Yi's "Seven Star Footwork" was originally a movement and martial arts technique to save spiritual power consumption. Even if spiritual power is not used, it can still be used!
Just when he was stunned, Qin Yi suddenly appeared beside him. The Seven Kills Sword in his hand was like a cold arc of electricity. He aimed at the sword in Hong Yuan's hand and struck it suddenly.
Stupid!
Weapons connect and sparks fly!
Hong Yuan suddenly felt as if his arm had been electrocuted, and his first reaction was to abandon the sword.
Fortunately, he reacted in the shortest time, and with the support of the spiritual power in his body, he was not greatly affected!
"hateful!"
An angry growl came from the bottom of his throat, and his eyes turned red. He immediately wanted to fight back with a sword.
It's a pity that by the time he was ready to counterattack, Qin Yi had already disappeared, leaving him no chance at all!
Before he could find Qin Yi's position, Qin Yi appeared on the other side of him and slashed with his sword again.
This time, Hong Yuan still didn't make any reaction, as if he had been completely suppressed by Qin Yi's attack.
Just like before, after the blow, Qin Yi also didn't stop at all and disappeared on the spot.
"At this!"
But at this moment, Hong Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, pointed his sword in his hand, and a sword energy suddenly shot out.
It turned out that from the very beginning, he had been searching for Qin Yi in some strange way.
It has to be said that he has a lot of combat experience, and he actually knows how to use a short-term disadvantage in exchange for enemy traces to create an advantage for himself!
Poof!
The sword energy hit Qin Yi's thigh, and blood flowed out of his thigh in an instant.
"My leg is injured, I want to see what other tricks you can do!"
Hong Yuan said in a deep voice, then raised his sword and attacked Qin Yi again!
Sure enough, after being injured, Qin Yi's speed was suppressed to the maximum extent. Facing Hong Yuan who rushed towards him like a tiger, his brows instantly furrowed.
The battle once again fell into a head-on confrontation that was most unfavorable to him. Under Hong Yuan's violent attack, he was suppressed at every turn, surrounded by dangers, and had many wounds on his body!
This was not the most miserable battle in which Qin Yi was suppressed, but it was definitely the most aggrieved battle in which he fought.
The conditions between the two sides are completely unequal. It's like fighting with others with your hands tied. You have all your abilities, but you can't use them!
Even so, there was still no trace of panic on his face. On the contrary, the more unfavorable the situation was for him, the more focused he was, and the more he was able to find favorable factors for himself from the unfavorable conditions.
A moment later, he was already covered in wounds, but at this time, his eyes were brighter than ever.
"This guy's attack has slowed down!"
That’s right!
Hong Yuan's attacks slowed down, and it didn't happen in an instant. As time went by, his attacks became slower and slower. It was as if an increasingly heavier sandbag was tied to his hand.
Constantly restricting his movements in general.
Of course, this is just a metaphor!
But one thing is certain! That is, Hong Yuan's physical strength is about to be exhausted!
Who would have thought that a person who simply used his body to resist a warrior's spiritual attack would actually exhaust the opponent's spiritual energy?