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Chapter 13365 The bloody nature aroused

Zhang Qi's attack was like a violent storm. In just a blink of an eye, six of the weapons in the Seven Ultimate Killing Formation were knocked away. Those weapons that once shone with cold light and exuded a terrifying aura were now like kites with broken strings.

, fell to the ground helplessly.

Only the sunset bow was left barely suspended in mid-air because of the distance, as if it was the only glimmer of hope in this desperate battlefield.

Looking at this scene, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart. He knew that although he had carefully prepared the Seven Ultimate Killing Formation, in front of a strong man like Zhang Qi, these methods could only barely delay the fight.

It's just time.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The sweat had soaked his hair, slid down his face, and dripped to the ground, making a slight sound.

"It's so scary." Ling Xiao murmured to himself in a low voice, with a tremor in his voice. It was fear of Zhang Qi's strength and worry about whether he could survive.

Facing such a fierce person, no matter how many tricks and strategies he uses, they can only delay time and cannot change the final outcome at all.

However, Ling Xiao did not give up. He took a deep breath and suppressed the fear and powerlessness in his heart. He knew that at this moment, he had no way out. Only by going all out could he possibly survive.

Survive this battle.

"Sunset Bow, Five Divine Dragons, kill!" Ling Xiao roared in a low voice, his voice filled with determination and determination.

He directly used the Sunset Bow to condense the power of the Five Elements Dragon Soul. The Five Elements Dragon Soul circled and entangled on the Sunset Bow, as if injecting endless power into the arrow. Following Ling Xiao's order, a terrifying god

The arrow shot out of the air, carrying the roar of the Five Elements Dragon Soul and Ling Xiao's determination, and headed straight for Zhang Qi.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's clone, the outer body, was struggling to withstand the fierce attacks from the two Holy Sword Knights behind him.

Its figure shuttled rapidly across the battlefield, and every swing of its sword and every dodge seemed extremely laborious. The originally solid defense began to show some flaws and cracks under the continuous attacks of the two Holy Sword Knights.

After all, although the outer body is Ling Xiao's clone, its strength is almost the same as Ling Xiao's original body. It is already quite difficult to be able to block the attack of a Holy Sword Knight alone, but now he has to face two people at the same time.

It is commendable that a strong opponent can persist until now without being defeated immediately. There are many sword marks on its body, which are marks left by the battle and are also witnesses of its heroic struggle.

Facing the terrifying blow from the Sunset Bow that condensed the power of the Five Elements Dragon Soul, Zhang Qi's expression remained as cold as ever, as if all the attacks in the world could not touch the waves in his heart. He just raised his hand gently, and the long sword in his hand was like

Wandering Dragon went out to sea, and with the fierce sword energy, he slashed at the divine arrow that carried endless power.

when!

A clear sound of metal clashing sounded, and along with this sound was the collapse and dissipation of the sunset bow attack. The divine arrow that had once condensed all Ling Xiao's hope and strength, under Zhang Qi's sword,

It burst instantly like a bubble, as if it had never existed on this battlefield.

Ling Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and an indescribable shock and despair surged in his heart. This Sunset Bow attack condensed all the power of his Five Elements Dragon Soul, and was the strongest attack he could currently perform.

.

However, even so, it was unable to cause the slightest disturbance in front of Zhang Qi, nor could it pose any substantial threat to him. At this moment, Ling Xiao deeply felt the insurmountable strength gap between himself and Zhang Qi.

However, this instead aroused the bloodiness and unyieldingness deep in Ling Xiao's heart. His eyes shone with unyielding light, as if at this moment, all difficulties and challenges had turned into a catalyst to stimulate his potential.

From the day he embarked on the road to martial arts, he knew that this road was destined to not be smooth. There were always people who wanted to kill him for various reasons.

From the original Tianlong Continent, the place where he was a fledgling and full of longing, to the subsequent Divine Phoenix Continent, White Tiger Continent, Xuanwu Continent, and Qilin Continent, every continent has left traces of his bloody battles.

Every battle strengthened his belief and made him understand better that if he wanted to survive in this world where the strong were respected, he must have enough strength and wisdom.

However, the enemies seem to be endless.

Every time he thought he had gotten rid of a powerful enemy, another more powerful opponent would jump out and continue to challenge his limits. This never-ending battle made him feel tired, but it also made him more powerful.

Tenacity.

What makes him even more heartbroken is that because of his own fault, his former friends have been implicated, and his relatives have also suffered unreasonable disasters. Every time he thinks of this, Ling Xiao's heart hurts like a knife. He knows that he can't just be like this.

When he falls, he cannot let down those who care about him and love him.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's expression gradually became ferocious. His fists were clenched and his nails dug deeply into his palms, as if he wanted to vent all his anger and unwillingness.

He took a deep breath to calm down, but the terrifying murderous intention in his bones continued to expand. He knew that he must become stronger in order to protect the people around him and survive in this cruel world.

, to gain a place for survival for oneself.

"Since you insist on my death, then I will kill you. I will kill as many as you come!" Ling Xiao's voice was low and firm, with a dark light shining in his eyes, which was a kind of passion ignited by anger and unyielding.

The flames seemed to be swallowing up the entire world.

The shadow of the Demon God behind him became increasingly clear. It was a huge black shadow, standing behind Ling Xiao, like his patron saint and the devil in his heart, sharing with him the injustice and suffering in this world.

Zhang Qi, who was opposite him, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment. But soon, his eyes returned to calmness, which was a sign of absolute confidence in his strength.

In his opinion, although Ling Xiao seemed scary at the moment, after all, he was just a being much weaker than him. There was no need for him to be afraid of the other party's emotional fluctuations. Zhang Qi's lips raised a sneer, as if he was laughing at Ling Xiao's self-consciousness.

Measure your capabilities.

Immediately, Zhang Qi moved, leaping up like a cheetah, the holy sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and slashed hard towards Ling Xiao's head. His movements were quick and powerful, as if he wanted to kill all the anger and

Contempt is concentrated in this sword.

"I want to see what else you are capable of. Can your holy pattern array stop me?" Zhang Qi's voice was cold and sarcastic. He believed that with one strike of his sword, Ling Xiao's so-called defensive generals would be defeated.

It will be as vulnerable as paper.


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