To force Quan Li to summon his martial soul first, Quan Yi had held nothing back from the start.
Therefore, his own soul power consumption was definitely not small.
【Writing this, I hope readers remember our domain name Taiwan Novel Network → 𝘵 𝘸 𝘬 𝘢 𝘯 . 𝘤 𝘰 𝘮】
Coupled with Quan Yi's misjudgment of Quan Li's soul power recovery speed, he was now gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.
Quan Li stared at Quan Yi with a calm expression, quietly waiting for Quan Yi to use his martial soul first.
The battle situation took a sharp turn. In Quan Li's gaze towards Quan Yi, there was a hint of cunning.
Quan Li was a seasoned veteran, and his practical experience and combat strategies far surpassed Quan Yi. Quan Yi, not knowing Quan Li's true situation, was led into his calculations.
However, Quan Yi, feeling the remaining soul power crystal in his body, revealed a confident smile.
"Any skills or strategies are ineffective in the face of absolute strength."
After Quan Yi silently recited this in his heart, he immediately changed his fighting style.
His right fist changed from a spear to a hammer, and his attack method also changed from piercing to pounding.
Quan Yi exerted force with both feet simultaneously, the power rising from his feet and transmitting along his waist to his arm. Finally, his arm was driven by this force, heavily smashing into Quan Li's blocking arm.
"Clang!"
The intense shock force stimulated a metallic impact sound, and the impact points of both were sent flying under the powerful shock force.
The force of Quan Yi's strike suddenly increased a bit, but the degree of threat was far less than the previous sharp stab.
Moreover, this fighting style was not Quan Family Fist.
Quan Li's mind raced, thinking about Quan Yi's intentions.
However, just as Quan Li was thinking, Quan Yi's next strike followed closely.
Quan Yi's arm, which had been knocked away, twisted backward, and then, Quan Yi transferred the shock force to his left arm by twisting his upper body.
The force-叠加ed left fist swiftly attacked Quan Li's torso.
"Clang!"
Quan Li felt a sense of crisis from Quan Yi's posture, which made him dare not rely solely on hardness to protect his torso.
With this strike, he decisively gave up attacking, instead retracting his arm to defend his torso.
Quan Li's judgment was accurate. When his arm was hit by Quan Yi's fist, a force even stronger than the previous fist transmitted to his arm.
If this strike hit his torso, although it would not cause injury, it would cause a momentary pause in his offensive.
In a super-fast fight, this was a fatal flaw.
However, just as Quan Li felt deeply fortunate, Quan Yi's next attack had already arrived.
The speed of the third strike was even faster, and the force was even stronger than before.
Quan Li hastily raised his other arm, passively blocking Quan Yi's third strike.
"Clang!"
The thick, black steel-like arm produced a violent vibration under this strike.
Quan Li was shocked. Even if he used more soul power, he still could not completely resist Quan Yi's terrifying force.
At the same time, he also understood that Quan Yi's fist technique could stack force and speed.
However, even if he understood this, it was already too late.
His defense had already begun to waver, and Quan Yi's offensive would only become stronger.
The fourth strike, the fifth strike, followed one after another, and Quan Li defended hastily.
"Not good, I'm being bitten by a continuous offensive. I must break this chain as soon as possible."
Quan Li's mind was very clear, but it was easier said than done.
Quan Yi was like a plaster, sticking to his side. Quan Li constantly changed his pace, retreating backward, but Quan Yi seemed to be able to predict it, and each time he could accurately pursue.
The tenth strike, the eleventh strike.
Quan Li's body began to vibrate violently, and even the hard defense began to produce subtle vibrations.
Moreover, what was even worse was that Quan Yi's attack contained an extremely aggressive fire force.
This fire force would penetrate Quan Li's soul power defense along with the fist force. The scorching fire force would continuously burn his soul power, accelerating his soul power consumption.
The fire force was extremely overbearing, and Quan Li knew what kind of harm it would cause once it invaded his body.
This forced him to increase his soul power output, but even if he increased his soul power output, it would only be a waste of effort. As long as the fire force was not completely extinguished, it would continue to deepen and continue to burn his soul power.
Even without summoning his martial soul, Quan Yi's ultimate fire attribute soul power was still incomparably powerful.
The thirtieth strike, the thirty-first strike...
Quan Yi's force had already increased by more than 150%.
Without the hardness and weight of the Fiery Sun Gauntlets, Quan Yi's stacked force was much weaker than when forging iron, but the hardness of the two's defense was no less than refined steel, which also gave Quan Yi the opportunity to use the shock force.
Moreover, during the pounding process, Quan Yi fell into a strange perception.
The Quan Li in front of him was no longer an opponent, but a human-shaped iron block.
Through the vibrations caused by his fists, Quan Yi could even detect the weaknesses on Quan Li's body.
Just like impurities in an iron block, Quan Yi's attacks would accurately hit this spot.
This made Quan Li groan incessantly.
The thirty-second strike, carrying an increase of 160% of power, even caused the air around the fist to be distorted by the force fluctuations.
Quan Li's arms had already lost all sensation due to the continuous attacks. If this continued, even if his soul power was not exhausted, Quan Li's arms would not be able to withstand the shock.
Quan Li relied on his huge soul power and soul power recovery speed to barely contend, but after all, he had not yet obtained a soul ring, nor had he become a true Titled Douluo. Quan Yi's punch was very difficult for him to resist.
Quan Li judged the speed very quickly. Decisively, he summoned his martial soul first.
The black iron gauntlets quickly covered Quan Li's arms before Quan Yi's attack landed. The fire force and shock force carried by the thirty-second strike were blocked by an extremely hard substance.
"Clang!"
The energy fluctuations caused by the impact turned into waves, causing the hard rock underfoot to shatter.
Quan Li's own strength also greatly increased due to the appearance of his martial soul.
At the same time, the yellow soul ring behind Quan Li quickly lit up, and his right hand was in a virtual grip.
First Soul Skill, Force of Absorption.
A strange force surrounded Quan Yi's swinging arm.
Immediately, Quan Yi understood Quan Li's plan. He wanted to stop the transmission and stacking of power.
However, this force could not cause any effect on the current Quan Yi.
It should be known that Quan Yi's arm now carried extremely strong power. Even if Quan Li tried his best to obstruct it, he could not stop this power.
Moreover, this was still Quan Li's hundred-year soul skill, and the power it exerted was extremely small.
However, Quan Yi still underestimated Quan Li's combat intelligence. The Force of Absorption did not hinder, but instead, it accelerated the propulsion along Quan Yi's force.
The original perfect power transmission produced an error at this moment.
