I Cultivate Passively

Chapter 376 - Both Sides Suffered Heavy Losses



Chapter 376 Both Sides Suffered Heavy Losses

“It actually turned out like this!?”

Hua Jun simply couldn’t believe it. He was actually somewhat evenly matched with Zhou Feng, a Purple Mansion cultivator.

Hua Jun didn’t even dare to think about such a thing.

But regardless of whether he could accept it or not, the reality was right here.

Hua Jun, whose soul was injured, had no way to cut off Zhou Feng at the first moment.

Moreover, although Zhou Feng kept accumulating new injuries, these injuries were recovering at astonishing speed.

It seemed like Zhou Feng still had a slight advantage, but in reality, he had to stop this battle as soon as possible.

If this dragged on, he would probably die of exhaustion.

Although the Soul Punch’s effect was very good and had taken Hua Jun’s soul by surprise, it also caused great damage to Zhou Feng’s own soul.

Right now, he was only forcing himself not to fall asleep.

A huge wave of sleepiness had already enveloped Zhou Feng.

This was the instinctive reaction of his body after his soul was damaged.

It wanted to repair his damaged soul through deep sleep slowly.

‘I have to speed up! Big Yellow!’

Zhou Feng secretly communicated with Big Yellow in his heart.

A strange smell suddenly rose up in the surroundings, and a poisonous fog rose up.

“Is this your last trump card? Do you think I didn’t notice that the dog had disappeared?”

Hua Jun snorted coldly and changed his previous posture.

It turned out that under Zhou Feng’s orders, Big Yellow had started to release poison in the surroundings. Since he had the passive Spirit Pet Heart, Zhou Feng had been actively thinking about how he could make Big Yellow become his fighting assistant.

Fight with him in a frontal battle?

This simply didn’t work. Big Yellow didn’t have Zhou Feng’s terrifying battle strength at all.

In addition, the enemies he faced were usually quite strong.

If they fought together, it would be too much pressure for Big Yellow.

The Mountain Spirit Hound’s battle strength wasn’t particularly strong. Even if it inherited a part of Zhou Feng’s strength, it wasn’t enough to fight in a frontal battle.

Therefore, Big Yellow would have a supportive role.

Once the battle started, the first thing to do was to escape and pull away first.

After Zhou Feng completely attracted the enemy’s attention, Big Yellow would slowly assist from the dark.

This was also for the sake of Big Yellow’s safety.

Then how should he assist him? The simplest support method should be to release poison.

After all, Zhou Feng himself was not afraid of poison due to the passive Poison Immunity.

Big Yellow could release poison without restriction, directly enveloping Zhou Feng and the enemy together.

Zhou Feng had even picked up the Carefree Powder he was researching back in the Tri-Gu Sect.

He had revised it again and combined it with other random poisons to create a poison fog.

This type of poison fog did not differentiate between friend and foe.

It had to be said Zhou Feng’s aptitude was not very good in the research of poisons either.

However, he could resist the poison, and his body was extremely healthy. He was completely capable of experimenting on himself.

Others had to be careful when researching a poison, afraid that they would kill themselves.

On the other hand, Zhou Feng was like a boorish man. No matter what taboos they were, he would just randomly experiment.

He would try until he succeeded.

In any case, with his current knowledge, he could not concoct a poison that could ignore the passive Poison Immunity.

There was a vent during the battle between Zhou Feng and Hua Jun.

Big Yellow skillfully used the storage ring hanging around his neck to throw out some bottles and jars.

Some of them were colorless and tasteless, some were pungent and eye-catching, and some looked very exaggerated.

One look and one could tell that they were deadly poisons.

“Woof!”

After doing all this, Big Yellow barked and moved away swiftly.

It had to be said that although these strange poisons were slightly useful, they were still not enough to deal with people like Hua Jun.

The Sword Qi isolated the poisonous fog outside of his body.

“I was a little worried that the big yellow dog would do something, but now it seems that I was overthinking!”

“Wind Call!”

Hua Jun took a deep breath, and the surroundings began to change drastically.

At first, it was just a slight breeze, but the wind grew stronger and stronger.

It blew away the poisonous fog, and there were traces of Sword Qi in the wind.

WE

The wind of Sword Qi was like cutting flesh and bones.

Wind Call Ability!

This was the second divine ability that Hua Jun cultivated. The first divine ability he cultivated was Sword Control.

After breaking through to the Divine Ability realm, Hua Jun immediately started cultivating the second divine ability.

That was the Wind Call Ability or Wind Call for short. It was a divine ability that could directly change the environment of the world. It could even be combined with Rain Summoning to become one of the 36 Great Divine Abilities, Storm.

Previously, Hua Jun’s soul had been injured by Zhou Feng due to his carelessness.

And the disappearance of Big Yellow had also made Hua Jun very nervous.

He did not want to take any chances. From the exchange just now, he understood just how strange this person in front of him was.

That was why Hua Jun had been testing him previously.

Only after testing out Zhou Feng’s foundation did he go all out.

‘Damn it! Use your flying sword!’

Zhou Feng’s face was covered in small wounds, but his expression didn’t change at all.

But in his heart, he was a little anxious.

He had never thought that Wind Call would be so terrifying

The strong wind that was everywhere was like a meat cleaver, constantly scraping away his flesh and blood.

Moreover, there was no room to dodge. After all, how could one dodge the wind?

Other than fighting head-on, there was no other way.

Facing Hua Jun, who had mastered two divine abilities, Zhou Feng felt powerless.

However, this did not mean that he did not have the chance to turn the tables.

Zhou Feng had already found out that the flying sword and Hua Jun’s lives were connected.

As long as that flying sword was heavily damaged, Hua Jun would definitely suffer a backlash.

And this was also his chance to turn the tables.

As expected, as a sword cultivator, Hua Jun naturally wanted to use the flying sword against his opponent.

Flying Snow started emitting a biting cold air with a thought.

It turned into a ray of light and aimed at the center of Zhou Feng’s brows.

Moreover, the sword’s speed skyrocketed under Wind Call’s augmentation.

Zhou Feng’s pupils constricted slightly as he had been waiting for this moment.

He completely gave up on defense and let the terrifying sword tear his body apart.

Blood Qi erupted from his entire body. At the critical moment, the index finger of his right hand touched the body of this flying sword.

“Ding!”

That was an extremely clear sound.

Under Hua Jun’s incredulous gaze, a crack actually appeared on Flying Snow’s body.

This crack was extremely tiny, but Hua Jun could feel it because this was his lifebound flying sword. This was the flying sword that he had spent most of his wealth to forge.

How could it be possible for someone to use their physical body to create a crack!?

This was an impossible thing to happen!

Hua Jun looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Big Yellow suddenly rushed out from the side, carried Zhou Feng on his back, and quickly fled deep into the mountains.

Hua Jun was in shock and did not have much thought to chase after him when he saw this.

His only thought was to see if Flying Snow was seriously damaged.

This battle ended with both sides suffering heavy losses.

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