Ling Xiao stood there, facing this almost irresistible blow, with fine cold sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were extremely firm, without the slightest intention of flinching. He knew that this palm was not only for him
The physical test also tempered his will and belief.
As Yang Meng's palm approached, the space around Ling Xiao began to distort, as if it was burned by invisible flames and quickly disappeared.
At first, it was just an insignificant black spot, but in an instant, the black spot spread like wildfire, forming a huge black hole, emitting a light that devoured everything, and seemed to swallow Ling Xiao whole.
Faced with this almost fatal crisis, Ling Xiao clenched his teeth, and his true energy surged in his body. He knew that he had reached a critical moment of life and death, and he must use all his strength to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.
"Is this the power of law taken from the Tianhe? It is indeed powerful, and every ounce of power contains the mystery and majesty of heaven and earth!" Ling Xiao raised his head and stared at the palm that seemed to be able to tear apart space and swallow everything, and couldn't help but feel in his heart.
A sense of shock and awe.
He knew that this was not only a display of strength, but also a new understanding and exploration of the realm of martial arts.
At this moment, in the magic needle space, the deep and urgent voice of the Demon Soul King suddenly sounded, with a bit of solemnity and warning:
"Boy, what the opponent is exerting is the power of law. This is a symbol of the highest realm of martial arts. You must not underestimate it! Once affected by this power, even your soul may be wiped out in an instant and you will never be able to recover.
day!"
When Ling Xiao heard this, a bitter and helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He naturally knew the horror of the power of this law. It was not only a crushing force, but also a gap in realm.
He sighed softly and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he did not act impulsively and accepted Yang Meng's seemingly tolerant but actually fatal condition. Faced with such an attack, even the Tianluo magic tool in his hand could not resist it.
, not to mention other means.
"Yes, the power of the Tianhe Law is indeed beyond my reach." Ling Xiao secretly thought in his heart, but then his eyes became firm again, "However, I, Ling Xiao, am not someone who just sits back and waits for death. Since there is no hope of fighting hard.
, then we can only avoid its sharp edges and look for opportunities."
He knew that the gap between himself and Yang Meng could not be bridged overnight. But it was this gap that inspired the fighting spirit and unyielding spirit in his heart.
He quickly considered various escape strategies in his mind, thinking to himself: "Although I can't compete with the power of this law head-on, my body skills, my speed, and my keen intuition about the battlefield are what allowed me to escape.
Rely on. As long as I can avoid this fatal blow, I will have a chance to turn defeat into victory, or find other opportunities."
Thinking of this, a trace of determination and calmness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He took a deep breath and prepared to face this life-and-death test.
He knows that this moment is not only a contest of his strength, but also a contest of his will and wisdom. And he must go all out to find that glimmer of hope in this battle.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a meaningful smile, and Ling Xiao's eyes shone with wisdom and cunning.
The light under his feet was like meteors in the night sky, flashing one after another. Each one contained his profound understanding and application of the laws of space. The light not only illuminated the surrounding space, but also heralded an amazing escape.
Coming soon.
Under everyone's breathless gaze, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly became blurry, and then, as if he merged into the void, he disappeared instantly. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and he was the only one left in the air.
The faint fluctuation left behind when leaving.
Soon, the space where Ling Xiao was originally located began to distort, and then, a deep, pitch-black black hole in space suddenly emerged, as if it was going to swallow everything around it.
However, the existence of this black hole did not last long. In less than a breath, it burst like a bubble, and the space instantly returned to its original state, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
But then, something even more surprising happened. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Ling Xiao's figure miraculously appeared in front of them again, as if he had never left.
He stood there, his clothes moving slightly and his expression calm, as if the thrilling escape just now was just a piece of cake for him.
There was silence in the field, only the sound of the wind blowing gently. Everyone was shocked by Ling Xiao's incredible movement, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
After a while, Yang Meng finally broke the silence. He sighed, with a mixture of appreciation and helplessness in his tone: "You are indeed very cunning. If you had taken my attack forcefully, you would have been wiped out. But your methods are...
Make it difficult for me to kill you completely."
His eyes were complicated, showing both recognition of Ling Xiao's strength and regret for not being able to kill him with one blow.
When Ling Xiao heard this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was well aware of the gap between himself and Yang Meng, but he also understood that he had a unique way of survival. "Do you understand now?" There was something in his words.
Partly joking, but also a little confident.
"How about reconciliation?" After a moment of silence, Yang Meng finally made the proposal.
Although his tone was calm, the profound meaning contained in it was impossible to ignore. Obviously, after this contest, he had begun to re-examine his relationship with Ling Xiao and the significance of this battle.
When Ling Xiao heard this, his brows furrowed, and a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes. He really did not expect that Yang Meng would propose a reconciliation.
He took a step back slightly and looked directly at Yang Meng with his eyes like a torch. There was a hint of disbelief in his voice: "Reconciliation? Do you know that the relationship between me, Ling Xiao and Huang Quan Bulao Mountain is no longer a simple grudge dispute. I have ended many of you with my own hands.
How can a master's path to martial arts and this blood debt be easily resolved?"
Yang Meng shook his head gently, his expression revealing a kind of indifference that transcended worldly disputes:
"Ling Xiao, although I, Yang Meng, am not a saint, I know how to judge the situation. I admit that my strength is far superior to yours, but it is difficult to kill you. Today's battle, I have deeply realized this
One point. I can't kill you, not now, and I'm afraid it won't be possible in the future either. Instead of forging an incomprehensible hatred in vain, it's better for us to take a step back and let the world be brighter."
Ling Xiao sneered, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Reconciliation is what you say? Do you think I am the kind of person who can be easily persuaded? I act at Ling Xiao, I never act sloppily, and I have clear grudges. You, the immortal mountain, owe me
It cannot be erased with just a word of reconciliation."
The other party wants to reconcile, but he is still unwilling. If he wants to fight, he can fight. If he thinks he can't fight, he won't fight. How can it be so easy?