From seeing it

The three-star fighter has a qualitative improvement in strength, and every attack can release the fighting spirit, which is astonishingly powerful.

The two battle qi and "Cutting Flow" fought head-on, and the giant golden blade in Xiao Ling's hand swept out sideways, and "Duanyue" made a move from the Nine Great Forms passed down to the Nine Generations of Emperor Yan.

As soon as "Duanyue" came out, it was said that he had cultivated to the extreme, and even mountains could be broken from it. Although Xiao Ling does not have such strength now, the golden giant blade still radiated terrifying power, and there was a "chih" in the air. "There was a sound.

Almost at the same moment, the sound of "clank clank" rang out incessantly, and the old man in white robe did not know how many punches he had punched at this moment, each punch was firmly hit on the giant golden blade, which contained a strong fighting spirit. Fist, each punch can leave a deep pit on the giant golden blade formed by Xiyang. After seven or eight punches, the two-meter-long golden giant blade becomes distorted.

The "Duanyue" that Xiao Ling cut out was broken just like that.

"As expected of three-star fighters, even the small black arrows shot by Hou Yi's bow can hardly kill them..."

Xiao Ling experienced it personally, and finally deeply realized the horror of this three-star warrior.

By the time he wanted to pull back, it was already too late. Even if he turned on the "Sky Eye", he could clearly catch the shadow of the opponent's fist, but the speed and reaction could not keep up. I don't know how many times he has been punched by the opponent. Every time he punches, the fighting spirit is surging and crazy, so strong that even Xi Yang can't completely block it.

Xiao Ling finally opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. This was because his whole body was protected by the breath, otherwise he only needed to be punched, and the fighting spirit could destroy his whole body.

Xiao Ling flew out backwards.

The old man in white robe stepped forward, instead of chasing and killing Xiao Ling, he instead rushed towards Zhou Kesheng who was holding Princess Mo.

His real purpose is to save Princess Mo.

He was so fast that even Xiao Ling couldn't keep up, let alone Zhou Kesheng.

Zhou Kesheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was hit in the chest, blood rushed from his mouth, and his body flew tens of meters away.

The old man in white robe snatched the Queen Mo from his hand, and let out a soft moan.

How terrifying is his strength. He just punched Zhou Kesheng in the chest. He thought that Zhou Kesheng's body would be shattered and exploded by the fighting spirit, but Zhou Kesheng just vomited blood and flew out. He felt a strange energy in Zhou Kesheng's chest. Backlash, he was able to rebound his fighting spirit.

He didn't know that there was a human face on Zhou Kesheng's chest, and his punch that contained an extremely domineering fighting spirit just hit that human face.

Zhou Kesheng rolled and landed on the ground, the clothes on his chest had been shattered by the fighting spirit, revealing the face, just received a blow from the fist, the face collapsed slightly, seemed to be aroused at this moment, the eyes of the face opened , with a distorted and ferocious look on his face, he seemed to have become very angry, and actually twitched and writhed slightly in Zhou Kesheng's chest, as if there was something inside him that was slowly crawling out.

The white-robed old man didn't pay attention to Zhou Kesheng's change, but just used his hands to tear off the snake-like soil tentacles tied to Queen Mo's body to help her out of trouble.

The tentacles were ripped apart by him, and immediately flew backwards, returning to Xiao Ling's body who had fallen tens of meters away.

Xiao Ling fell to the ground, motionless, as if he had been seriously injured.

Princess Mo got out of trouble, with an angry expression on her face, her first reaction was to run towards Xiao Ling who was lying on the ground, obviously wanting to take revenge.

The old man in white robe was afraid that she might make a mistake, so he hurriedly followed her.

Although Xiao Ling lay motionless on the ground, no one knew if he was pretending to be dead, and the white-robed old man had to guard against it.

When Princess Mo rushed ten meters away from Xiao Ling, she suddenly noticed that Xiao Ling, who had fallen to the ground, swayed, sat up from the ground, closed his eyes, and seemed to have entered a state of meditation.

Princess Mo was startled and hurriedly stopped.

The old man in white robe said: "Prince, step aside, let me kill him!"

As he spoke, he came out immediately, rushing out a stronger fighting spirit from his whole body, concentrated on his fist, forming a powerful fighting fist, and blasted towards Xiao Ling who was sitting cross-legged on the ground from a distance of several meters.

Xiao Ling opened his eyes slightly, flipped his hands, and blocked the fist.

With a "bang", Xiao Ling was sent flying tens of meters into the air again, opened his mouth in the air, and sprayed out a stream of bloody arrows.

The old man in white robe let out a loud shout, jumped up, and was about to catch up and attack again.

Suddenly, there was a terrible howl not far away, and a strange and evil breath was released.

The white-robed old man instinctively felt a chill in his heart. He stopped, turned his head, and saw that Zhou Kesheng, who had been hit by his punch and blasted tens of meters, got up at some point. Out of a head that looks exactly like Zhou Kesheng.

This scene was very strange and frightening. Although the old man in white robe and the Queen Mo were the strongest among thousands, they were also shocked at the moment, and looked at Zhou Kesheng for no reason.

No one thought that there was another him in Zhou Kesheng's body, and this head protruded from his chest, struggling continuously inside, as if trying to crawl out of his body completely.

The weird and evil feeling was released in all directions, Zhou Kesheng's body was slowly floating upwards, the passage of time and space in all directions seemed to slow down, gravity seemed to disappear, and the earth, rocks, yellow sand and the wreckage of the flying motorcycle on the ground were unexpectedly It is slowly floating upwards.

The old man in white robe was shocked, and let out a roar from his mouth. Suddenly, his roar seemed to be slowed down. The movement is like the slow motion of a movie, slowly stretching out his fist.

Above Zhou Kesheng's chest, the man's head was completely sticking out, his face was hideous and strange, slightly twisted, his eyes glowed with a strange light, and everything within a radius of tens of meters around him became strange.

"This is... what... the matter..." The old man in white robe felt terrified, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if a knife was cutting in his head, trying to split his soul in two. This kind of pain from the soul made even a strong man like him unable to help howling.

Xiao Ling, who was tens of meters away, was not within the area shrouded by this strange force. He opened his eyes, looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly thought of the scene when he saw the "Pisces Jade Pendant" for the first time that day.

The scene in front of me is very similar to that time. Could it be that the power of the "Pisces jade pendant" in Zhou Kesheng's body has been fully awakened?

Both the white-robed old man and the Queen Mother were shrouded in this strange field. They felt the pain, and even felt the changes in their bodies. All the substances around them were slowly floating. Spin up.