Super Talisman Master

0Looking at the blood-boiling battle on the stage, Allure felt as if the blood in her body was burning as well. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Qin Chuan who was bathed in blood on the arena. She excitedly said to Ning Ya who was beside her, "Ms Ning, do you see it? He is about to win!"    0

    

Ning Ya nodded her head and praised, "His growth is really too fast. His sword skills are now much smoother and more natural compared to before. Furthermore, he is actually walking with two swords."    

    

"It is not just the Dual Sword Style, right? The one that defeated the brawny man wearing the boxing gloves just now used the Three-Sword Style." Allure said to Ning Ya with some anticipation, "If he can really master the Three-Sword Style, then his sword technique will definitely become stronger."    

    

Ning Ya shook her head lightly when she heard Allure's words. She did not think that Qin Chuan could master the Triple Sword Style so easily. Using three swords to fight did not mean that this was the Three Sword Style. The Three Sword Style did not only need to use three swords at the same time. It also needed to use three swords at the same time, and the sword intent could be unleashed at will!    

    

Of course, Qin Chuan had yet to comprehend the sword intent. It was also possible for him to use the sword qi at will. However, judging from Qin Chuan's current performance, the Three Sword Stream was still too difficult. It was very easy for him to use the Two Sword Stream.    

    

"I believe Qin Chuan can definitely do it!" Allure was very confident in Qin Chuan. "With his ability, if he wants to do it, there will definitely be no problem!"    

    

Ma Jiawen, who was sitting by the side, could not watch Allure's performance any longer. She whispered to Allure, "Princess, be reserved, be more reserved!"    

    

When Allure heard this, her face turned slightly red. She coughed lightly and asked Ma Jiawen softly, "Was my performance just now very exaggerated?"    

    

Ma Jiawen looked at the enchanting woman with an extremely strange gaze. The enchanting performance just now was more than exaggerated. It was simply too exaggerated! Did she not know what she looked like just now? In the words of the Homo Clan, you are simply Qin Chuan's little fangirl!    

    

Of course, Ma Jiawen would never say something like that. She could only euphemistically remind Allure, "Your performance just now was a little exaggerated. You are not a lady. Qin Chuan's teacher was a very elegant and gentle lady. She must like girls who were more gentle and quiet."    

    

Hearing Ma Jiawen's words, Allure lightly nodded her head, then turned her head and smiled at Ma Jiawen and asked, "Ms Ning, are you thirsty? Let me make a pot of tea with you. "    

    

As she spoke, without waiting for Ning Ya's reply, Allure took out a set of tea set from her storage ring and placed it on the table in front of her. Then she started to make tea. Her movements were elegant and skillful. It seemed that she was well-versed in the Way of Tea.    

    

"I didn't expect Allure to be proficient in the Way of Tea as well." Ning Ya smiled and picked up the tea pot that was placed by the side and opened it to take a look. She praised, "The taste is very strange. It should be a spiritual tea, right?"    

    

"This is indeed a spiritual tea. It is called the Sky Demon Fragrance. I, Royal Father, specially found someone to plant and cultivate it. It takes ten years to open a tea tree." As Yao Yao brewed the tea, she said to Ning Ya, "If you like it, I can give you a can later."    

    

"Then I won't be polite with you." Ning Ya took out a Seal Pen from her storage ring and said to enchanting, "I also don't have any suitable gift for you. This Seal Pen is a Seal Pen that I have always used when practicing Talisman Formation when I was young. Just treat it as a little gift for you."    

    

"I really like this gift. Thank you."    

    

The enchanting woman happily received the Seal Pen that Ning Ya handed to her. Although the value of this Seal Pen was far from 1% of a jar of Heaven Fey Incense, allure really liked this Seal Pen.    

    

Just as Ning Ya and Allure were joking around, the match on the arena had finally come to an end. At this moment, there were only three people left standing in front of Qin Chuan!    

    

Qin Chuan's lungs rose and fell as he panted intensely. From the consecutive battles until now, his physical strength and energy had been greatly exhausted. The Spiritual Force in his dantian had also been depleted. It could be said that he was exhausted. Facing the remaining three opponents, he felt that he could not hold on any longer.    

    

Qin Chuan felt tired. How could the other three people in front of him not be tired? The three of them joined forces to attack Qin Chuan, but not only did they not cause too much of a disturbance to Qin Chuan, but they were also overwhelmed by Qin Chuan's unpredictable third sword attack. They were covered in injuries. At this moment, they were at the end of their rope. If the battle continued, what they were fighting against Qin Chuan would no longer be their combat strength. It would be their willpower!    

    

Whoever could endure until the end would be the winner!    

    

Putong!    

    

The tall and thin man, who was covered in sweat and had a pale face, sat down on the ring. His breath was like a thread as he weakly said to the people beside him, "I can't hold on!"    

    

Before he could finish, the tall and thin man fainted. When the other two people saw the tall and thin man fall unconscious, they could not help but reveal a bitter expression on their faces. Even if the three of them joined forces, they still wouldn't be able to defeat Qin Chuan, let alone the two of them.    

    

Plop, plop.    

    

Along with a dull sound, the two of them lay on the ground in a sorry state, gasping for breath. They didn't even want to move a finger.    

    

When they saw this scene, a wave of world-shaking cheers erupted from the audience. The winner of this battle was Qin Chuan, who was still standing on the arena!    

    

If they hadn't experienced it personally, no one would know how tired Qin Chuan was. He didn't remember how he returned to the hotel. He only knew that it was two days later when he woke up.    

    

When he woke up, the first person he saw was Ning Ya.    

    

Ning Ya was sitting by the bed eating fruit salad. When she saw Qin Chuan wake up, she put a piece of fruit into Qin Chuan's mouth with a fork and said with a smile, "The fruit is very sweet. You should like it."    

    

Qin Chuan did not care about the differences between men and women at this time. He opened his mouth and ate the fruit. He did not even chew it and swallowed it. It was not too late. He sat up immediately and reached out to grab the fruit plate in Ning Ya's hand. He grabbed the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth!    

    

He was really hungry!    

    

Ning Ya chuckled when she saw Qin Chuan wolfing down the fruit. "Eat slowly. Don't choke. I knew you had overdrawn yourself. You'll definitely be hungry when you wake up. This plate of spirit fruits will definitely fill your stomach."    

    

Qin Chuan did not say anything. He just ate the fruit salad in big gulps. In just a moment, the plate of fruit was swept clean!    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Qin Chuan took a long breath and threw the plate on the table beside him. Then he lied back down and burped in satisfaction. After he had eaten his fill, he felt that he had come back to life again.