When he looked at Ling Xiao again, Zhang Qi's eyes no longer had the fear and powerlessness before. He took a deep breath, clenched the weapon in his hand, and killed Ling Xiao again. At this moment, he seemed to have found what he had lost.
Courage and strength, ready to fight Ling Xiao to the death.
In Zhang Qi's heart, if he is no longer afraid of Ling Xiao's soul attack, then Ling Xiao has nothing to fear. He believes that with the jade pendant in his hand and his own strength, he will be able to defeat Ling Xiao and win this
Victory in a battle.
Just a moment before Zhang Qi completely arrived in front of Ling Xiao, there was another dull loud noise on the battlefield, and along with a desperate wailing, another Holy Sword Knight was also struck clean by Ling Xiao with thunderous force.
Solved it neatly.
This scene shocked everyone present. Among the seven holy sword knights who besieged Ling Xiao, only two were still struggling to hold on.
One of the Holy Sword Knights was tightly entangled by Ling Xiao's green-robed puppet. Although the puppet seemed clumsy, it was extremely flexible in its movements. Every attack was aimed directly at the vital point, leaving the Holy Sword Knight overwhelmed.
The other Holy Sword Knight was caught in the double attack of the Thunder Leopard and the Thunder Tiger. The two monster beasts, one attacking and one defensive, cooperated tacitly, putting the Holy Sword Knight into a dilemma.
When Ling Xiao saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips.
He could finally concentrate on dealing with Zhang Qi, an existence that had always made him troublesome. He knew that Zhang Qi's strength should not be underestimated, but at this moment, he was no longer the same person as before. He had enough confidence.
Defeat Zhang Qi.
At this time, Zhang Qi's attack had come like a violent storm. He changed his sword. Compared with the previous one, this sword had almost no difference in quality. They both exuded a faint cold light, revealing that
Its extraordinary value.
This made Ling Xiao sigh in his heart, the Holy Church is really rich. A sword of such quality can be taken out and used so easily. What this represents is the huge strength of the Holy Church, which accounts for almost 90% of its resources.
It really makes people both envious and jealous.
Zhang Qi's powerful force, like a violent torrent, suddenly hit Ling Xiao, causing the space around him to begin to crack inch by inch, as if even time was trembling in front of this force.
Those space barriers that once seemed indestructible have become so fragile and vulnerable under the power of these people, as if they were just made of paper.
However, the Tyrant Universe space where Ling Xiao is located is not an ordinary place.
The space here has a special kind of toughness. Even under such a fierce attack, it can quickly recover and regroup into a solid barrier.
This kind of resilience is many times stronger than the space outside. It seems to be the mysterious power given to this universe by nature.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he took a deep look at the body beside him. It was a kind of silent trust and tacit understanding.
Then, he held the sword tightly with both hands, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it was resonating with his heartbeat. He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on this sword without any reservation.
The sword fell, and the sword light was as bright as the sun, illuminating the entire battlefield. The light contained endless edge and killing intent.
However, this bright sword light was just a flash in the pan. When the sword light collided with Zhang Qi's power, it instantly shattered and turned into dots of starlight, dissipating in the air.
Ling Xiao also suffered huge backlash from this, his body retreated continuously, and his face became as pale as paper.
However, at this critical moment, Waishen launched a soul attack without hesitation. The soul attack was like an invisible giant wave, surging towards Zhang Qi, bringing endless pressure and destruction.
power.
Facing the joint offensive between Ling Xiao and She Waishen, Zhang Qi couldn't help but feel a sense of timidity in his heart.
Although he held a treasure in his hand that could withstand some attacks, the uncertainty hung over his heart like a cloud, making him afraid to risk it easily.
After all, although the treasure is good, it may not be 100% effective. It is naturally a safer choice to avoid the sharp edges of Ling Xiao and the body.
In the two-on-one situation, although Ling Xiao failed to gain the absolute upper hand, he at least got rid of the suffocating predicament he was in before.
This is due to the terrifying enhancement brought about by his body, which allows him to explode with even more amazing power and speed in battle.
However, Ling Xiao was not without scruples.
With the use of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, the power in his body is being consumed at an alarming rate. His physical strength and internal strength are passing crazily, as if they may be exhausted at any time. This overloaded state makes him feel unprecedented.
of stress and fatigue.
But fortunately, Ling Xiao is not alone, he has abundant resources as a backing.
While fighting, he continued to absorb energy from the spiritual stones around him. Those spiritual stones containing pure spiritual power were like endless springs, providing him with necessary supplies.
In addition, he also swallows various precious elixirs from time to time. These elixirs can not only quickly restore his physical strength and internal strength, but also improve his combat ability to a certain extent.
Anyone else, in such a fierce battle, would have been stretched thin and unable to squander resources so generously, but Ling Xiao was an exception.
He possesses unimaginable wealth and heritage, which allows him to maintain a calm and unhurried posture even in battle, constantly absorbing energy from spiritual stones, and swallowing pills to restore physical and internal strength.
However, even a being like Ling Xiao must face a cruel reality: the speed of absorption is still not as fast as the speed of consumption.
Although he constantly replenishes his own strength, it seems that that strength can never meet his needs for fighting.
However, even so, Ling Xiao did not give up. He relied on his strong will and firm belief to try to last longer. Even if it was just for a moment longer, it would be enough to change the direction of the battle.
Zhang Qi had obviously noticed Ling Xiao's predicament, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.
He understood that as long as he could bring Ling Xiao down, it would be easy to kill Ling Xiao. So, he killed him again. This time, his attack was more ferocious and vicious, as if he wanted to devour Ling Xiao completely.
The sword cut through the sky like lightning and pierced Ling Xiao's face directly. The tip of the sword flashed with cold light, revealing a heart-stopping killing intent.
Faced with this sudden attack, Ling Xiao did not flinch, he chose to fight head-on.
He is now a shield blocking the front and cannot retreat.