Chapter 179: Who Has the Ability, Takes It

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Numerous martial artists struck out strong attacks together, and a burst of thumping sounds like mountain cannons rang out for a while.

Seeing these martial artists attacking themselves one after another, that Battle Spirit also continuously roared in anger.

Although it was hidden here and didn't want to be encountered, it didn't mean that he didn't have the strength.

While the crowd was frantically attacking, only that lion-bodied, dog-headed battle spirit's golden eyes suddenly erupted with several stern awns.

These stern awns were like sharp swords that tore through the air and passed through the five Qing Xuan Sect disciples.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

After the sword-like rays penetrated, a bloody hole appeared on all five of them, from which blood continuously flowed out, followed by several miserable screams.

And at the same time, the remaining martial artists, their attacks also ruthlessly bombarded this battle spirit.

A burst of thumping sound came out, but the strength of this War Soul was obviously not weak, only to see his figure shaking, a wave of frenzied air was rushing away.

The dozens of people who were besieging him, rushed back a few steps, allowing him to get out of the situation where he was besieged.

After getting out of the trap, his limbs snapped into action, and then he lunged towards a place with the least number of martial artists.

Those claws covered in golden light, ruthlessly scraped down towards the two martial artists in front of him, and due to their strength being too strong, they all shook the surrounding air to burst.

"Ah."

Those two attacked martial artists, immediately screamed in shock, but panic to panic, at the critical moment he still catalysed his body's Yuan Power, and fought to resist the attack of this Battle Spirit.

Boom!

However, how could they resist? Only to see that after he let out a loud bang, both of their bodies flew out backwards at the same time.

During the process of flying backwards, blood was also sprayed out of their mouths.

"Xuan level eighth rank battle soul, these people still dare to mess with it, really ......"

Lin Mo, who was still staying in the grass, felt the strength of this battle soul and said to himself.

On the other side, Che Shaoyang and the others, seeing this scene, also walked out with a smile.

"Che Shaoyang is coming to subdue this battle spirit?"

"Then what chance do we have ......"

"Yeah, his strength is the 8th Sky of the Yuan Chakra Realm, where can we fight."

"......"

Seeing Che Shaoyang walking over, the many disciples were all helpless, originally they thought of seeing who grabbed it fast and then took the opportunity to escape.

But now the strength of this battle spirit was far beyond their expectations, not to mention snatching away and escaping, it was just tough to deal with the pair.

"Gentlemen, there is no need to be nervous, this war soul is something without a master, whoever snatches it is whoever owns it." Che Shaoyang smiled and said, "Even if you guys defeat and subdue him, I won't snatch it."

After saying that, he looked towards Fang Ning next to him and smiled naturally.

The reason he did this was naturally because he wanted to show his generosity in front of a beautiful woman, but he did have the skills to show it.

This was because he knew that the strongest of these people in the arena was only at the seventh level of the Yuanwheel realm, and they simply couldn't handle this lion-bodied, dog-headed battle spirit.

In the end, he would have to come out in style and defeat it with a single strike, that would be an exciting feeling to think about.

Roar!

While he was speaking, the battle spirit let out another roar, but its gaze towards Che Shaoyang carried a touch of scorn.

Obviously it also sensed the aura of this teenager that was stronger than the crowd.

He then attacked the crowd even more frantically, but it looked like it was preparing to escape.

When the crowd heard Che Shaoyang's words, a touch of excitement appeared on their faces again, if Che Shaoyang didn't grab it by force, then they would have a chance to have it as long as they defeated this battle spirit.

They then attacked this battle spirit again with vigour, for a while strong waves of air kept coming out.

The lion-bodied and dog-headed battle spirit also had the intention of retreating at this time, so it resisted fiercely, causing quite a few people to be struck and injured.

"Hey, these fools, can't judge the strength of this battle spirit at all? Still going up for nothing."

"Yeah, this is a Xuan level 8th stage battle spirit, just in terms of battle power I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with an ordinary Yuan Chuan realm 8th heavenly martial artist."

"Only my brother Shaoyang can subdue him."

"Yes, when Brother Shaoyang strikes, he is bound to kill him with a single blow."

"......"

A few disciples behind Che Shao Yang, have opened their mouths, when saying Che Shao Yang the volume was raised even more, fearing that the woman next to him could not hear it.

And Che Shaoyang himself was also very flattered by these praises.

Fang Ning's beautiful eyes also looked at Che Shaoyang, revealing a different flavour.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Not long after, another violent collision sound came from the front, followed by several more miserable screams.

The battle spirit was also getting rid of quite a few people's attacks and was preparing to escape deeper into the woods.

Seeing this, Che Shaoyang immediately said, "Since you all don't have the ability to subdue this war spirit, then I, Che, will make a move."

After saying that, his figure swept away at great speed, and the aura of the 8th Sky of Yuan Chakra Realm within his body instantly spread out.