Chapter 13253 He is not qualified to ask me to retreat
"No need, because I won't let you go!" Ling Xiao's voice was firm and decisive. There was no room for negotiation in his tone, only persistence and desire for victory.
The masked young man's eyes instantly turned cold and angry. He never expected that he would be despised to this extent by a peer.
In his opinion, he has long been a leader among the younger generation of the Soul Clan. How has he ever been so humiliated? It seems that it is time for him to take action, otherwise even the two Rakshasa demons around him will look down on him.
Bar.
At this moment, the momentum of the masked young man suddenly increased, like a sleeping giant suddenly awakening, releasing a heart-stopping pressure.
He was surrounded by a faint black air, which was like a ghost in the night, swaying gently, but with endless chill and depth.
The sword in his hand shone brightly, and the blade of the sword was flowing with dazzling brilliance, like the most dazzling star in the sky. It also seemed to contain the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. It seemed that it would turn into a fierce sword light at any time, sweeping Ling Xiao away.
Completely swallowed by the endless darkness and sharpness.
Immediately, waves of terrifying energy surged like a tide, rushing into the sword in the man's hand.
The long sword seemed to be a greedy abyss, whether it was the pure golden air of the sun, the vibrant power of the wood spirit, the gentle and lingering meaning of the water waves, the fiery and violent heart of flames, or even the thick and steady earth element.
Essence, and even the boundless demonic energy that first emerged from the chaos, were ruthlessly sucked in by it, fused, and transformed into an unprecedented terrifying force.
At this time, the masked young man seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious halo. The halo was neither light nor dark, but contained the chaos and harmony of all things in the world and the universe.
He is like a terrifying space that can swallow everything. Any existence that comes close to him seems to be sucked into the endless abyss and lose itself forever.
At this moment, the surrounding space began to tremble violently, as if being torn apart by some unknown force. Every inch of air seemed to explode, emitting a deafening roar.
The sky became dark, dark clouds covered, and there were lightning and thunder, as if indicating the end of the world.
The rocks and soil on the ground also fell apart in the tremors, the boulders rolled, and the dust flew up, forming a doomsday-like scene that was so horrifying that it made people feel desperate.
After a moment, the masked young man suddenly laughed, his laughter full of confidence and unruliness, as if the sword in his hand was already a sure win.
His body shook, like a roc spreading its wings, soaring into the sky, dozens of feet high, looking down at Ling Xiao below, his eyes hidden behind the mask flashed with sharp light, and said loudly: "Ling Xiao, you can
Dare you take my sword?" The voice echoed in the empty world, carrying unquestionable majesty.
Below, Ling Xiao looked up, his eyes meeting those of the masked young man in the air. His face was as calm as water, and his eyes were firm and indifferent.
At this moment, a weak but extremely clear voice penetrated the noise like a thin thread and quietly sounded in his mind, "Back off!" This voice carried an indescribable sense of depth and urgency, as if it came from a distant place.
The other shore seems to be so close in my heart.
Ling Xiao's heart was slightly shaken. He was sure that he had never heard such a voice before. The wisdom and power contained in that voice made him involuntarily feel awe.
The other party's decision to retreat clearly showed that he had a deep understanding and perception of the power of this sword, and was reminding him that there were many dangers under this sword. This reminder was undoubtedly a kind of care and goodwill towards him.
retreat?
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. In that smile, there was both respect for the unknown and persistence in his own beliefs.
He admitted that the opponent's sword condensed the power of heaven and earth and was extremely powerful. Once it fell, even he would be unable to resist it. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would be seriously injured and his cultivation would be damaged.
But so what?
An unyielding light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and his heart was burning with blazing fighting spirit and unyielding will.
In this world where the strong are respected, he has long been accustomed to wandering on the edge of life and death. Every challenge is a breakthrough of his own limits, and every life-and-death contest is a test of his will.
As long as it is not a fatal situation, he will never give up lightly, let alone choose to escape. Because he knows that only by moving forward bravely can he go further and stand higher on this road of being strong.
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Take a step back, it's easy!
This action is just a tap of the toes and a slight tilt of the body, which can instantly open the distance between you and the opponent, giving yourself a chance to breathe. However, this seemingly easy step is like a critical moment.
, weighing on his mind, making him hesitate.
But taking a step back may mean that his martial arts heart is wavering. For him, this is as disastrous as the collapse of his faith and is absolutely not allowed.
He knows very well that the path of a warrior is a journey full of thorns and challenges. Every step must be extremely determined. If you waver even a little, you may lose all your previous efforts or even lose yourself.
He stood there with a burning gaze and a tall figure, like an ancient pine that had stood firm despite the wind and frost. He believed that whether it was talent, perseverance or wisdom, he was not inferior to any warrior of his generation.
If the other party is that kind of old monster who has lived for hundreds of years and has unfathomable cultivation, he may be able to choose to retreat without any psychological burden. After all, that is crossing the gap of time and experience. Retreating does not mean failure.
, but wise.
But the other person was just a young man a few years older than him, a peer who was also exploring the path of martial arts.
If he retreated here, it would be as if he had been separated from the body of his soul and fell into endless self-doubt and denial.
He couldn't imagine how he could still maintain that confidence and pride when facing those strong men who were also young but never flinched in the days to come.
Therefore, he cannot retreat!
His eyes shone with unyielding light, which was the desire for victory and the persistence of self-worth.
He took a deep breath, feeling the boiling blood and unyielding will in his body. He still had hope of winning, and he was not at the end of his rope yet.
No matter how difficult the road ahead is, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he will try his best to fight for that glimmer of hope and prove his existence and value.
"No matter who you are, thank you for reminding me, but he is not qualified to ask me to retreat!" Ling Xiao's words contained an unquestionable determination and arrogance.
As he finished speaking, he spread out his figure like a roc spreading its wings, soaring straight into the sky, looking level with his opponent, his deep eyes shining with fearless light.