Xiao Chenyu started regretting his carelessness.
In order to demonstrate the power of his Spirit Ring Spirit Skill, he released his Spirit Skill right from the start.
It's not entirely his fault either. After all, an eleven-year-old kid who just obtained his first Spirit Ring, it's normal to show off a bit. But because of that his Soul Power was quickly draining.
Yet, Su Wen shot the paper swords accurately as if he endless Soul Power. The swooshing sound through the air unconsciously brought a stinging sensation.
Moreover, Xiao Chenyu was hit by one of these paper swords and even with his Beast Martial Spirit transformation, his body had been pierced leaving a not-so-shallow wound.
"Damn, how does this guy still have Soul Power?"
"Controlling a Tool Martial Spirit from a distance inherently consumes Soul Power. He has already shot out so many paper swords, and they have dissipated. How does he still have Soul Power?"
The strength of the paper swords far exceeded Su Wen's current Martial Spirit itself, relying on Soul Power to enhance it. Since Su Wen lacks the ability to remotely retrieve the paper swords, all the shot swords directly dissipates, wasting the Soul Power used to reinforce them since he couldn't retrieve them.
Even so, after shooting more than ten times, he still looked full of energy.
Xiao Chenyu felt strained.
After struggling for so long, he didn't hit Su Wen once!
Instead, as time went on, he had more and more wounds on his body, and the pain caused more and more mistakes.
"Damn it, have some guts and stop running!"
Xiao Chenyu roared, charging straight towards Su Wen, determined to get close to him even if he was shot.
"As you wish." Su Wen did not continue shooting paper swords.
A large number of pages peeled off from the Heavenly Book, swirling around Su Wen's right hand, layer by layer wrapping around it.
Soul Power burst forth from his leg, instantly strengthening his leg muscles. He forcefully pushed off the ground, coordinating his entire body's strength, his waist driving his whole body, and his right fist swung fiercely.
Bang!
Su Wen's fist fiercely collided with Xiao Chenyu's claw.
Subsequently, Xiao Chenyu couldn't help but step back a few steps.
His right hand ached.
He looked at Su Wen, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
'This Su Wen has such great strength!'
But Su Wen didn't think much of it.
Since the age of four, he has been exercising. After awakening his Martial Spirit at the age of six, he continuously tempered his body with the nurturing of Soul Power.
If he weren't worried about affecting his physical development, his physical strength at this moment could be even stronger.
Of course, the force of this punch is more about of a combination of punching technique, Soul Power, and body strength but the enhancement brought by the Soul Power can be considered the key to winning this exchange.
After all, even with a high physical baseline and good technique, Su Wen can at most be similar to Xiao Chenyu in terms of power considering their age difference.
After the exchange, the layers of pages on Su Wen's right hand unfolded, quickly turning into a long stick, which he grasped with his hand.
His right foot stomped the ground, his body rotated, utilizing the force of the rebound to spin in place before forcefully stepping out, sweeping the stick towards Xiao Chenyu.
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Doulou Dalu: The Power of a Book
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