C311 The Qilin Angrily Rushed Forward
C311 The Qilin Angrily Rushed Forward
Even though that saber strike had consumed most of his strength, his fighting spirit was at its peak. He was at his peak state, so naturally, he would not stop fighting because of this.
He took a step forward, passing through the black cloth of the Demon's Soul. The saber light was slashing at the black cloth in a disorderly manner, as if it wanted to tear the black cloth to shreds.
However, the black cloth was specially made by the demon king level black silkworm, it could not be easily destroyed. Furthermore, with the powerful power of the demon spirit contained within it, they would be whipped, rolled, and crossed … They all carried great power as they completely sealed off Xiang Shaoyun's blade beams.
As the number one Heaven's Pride in the Devil Blood Sect, the Demon Spirit's strength was comparable to Wu Loongfei's.
When Xiang Shaoyun fought with her, he was also unable to suppress her immediately.
As for Wu Loongfei, who had been able to catch his breath, his expression kept changing, as if he was still conflicted over the matter of having his battle with Xiang Shaoyun interrupted by the Demon Spirit.
Originally, he had not been defeated. However, when Demon Spirit suddenly intervened, it caused others to feel that he had lost.
Many people were discussing this matter in whispers. He listened to every single word, and his heart was not feeling good!
"Since you want to fight one against two, I'll grant you that wish!" Wu Loongfei secretly shouted in his heart as he reorganized his army and charged towards Xiang Shaoyun.
"Do whatever you have to do, Xiang Shaoyun. Otherwise, you're dead for sure!" Wu Loongfei roared, the flying swords had produced countless of Sword Qi and rushed towards Xiang Shaoyun once again.
Flying Sword Qi!
Wu Loongfei used his full strength the moment he attacked, he definitely could not allow the Demon Spirit to snatch the reward.
At this time, Hua Honglou turned to Liang Zhuangmin and asked worriedly, "Should we make a move?"
"No, this is a battle of honor for the Younger Brother Yun, none of us are allowed to interfere!" Liang Zhuangmin interrupted him and continued after a pause, "I also want to see where the limit of the Younger Brother Yun s is! I believe that the one who wins in the end will be his. "
Ever since Liang Zhuangmin met Xiang Shaoyun, Liang Zhuangmin had felt that Xiang Shaoyun was like a deep pool that could never be seen clearly just how many secrets he had.
He had helped him get the Heart of Earthly Stone from the Man-Eating Clan, and also came out safe and sound from the Ghost Pattern Clan. He had even defeated Shan Dianzi and Four Spirit Sword Son, and now they were even on par with each other, maybe even a little stronger.
Then, could Xiang Shaoyun defeat two by himself, and defeat this strongest combination of Wu Loongfei and the Demon Spirit?
Liang Zhuangmin really wanted to know the answer too!
In a battlefield not too far away, although there were fewer people paying attention to the situation, the battle situation was still incomparably exciting.
Chen Ziloong and Su Ming both used their full strength, they fought evenly, and the scene was extremely intense. Both of them were injured, and if they did not fight with all their might, it would be difficult to determine the victor.
Chen Ziloong was only at the late stage of the ninth stage.
If he were to continue losing, he was afraid that he would be the one who would lose. Therefore, he did not plan on delaying any longer. He wanted to determine the final outcome in one move!
"Comprehension fool, if you can take this move of mine, I, Chen Ziloong will admit defeat!" Chen Ziloong roared, a Qilin power displaying itself behind him, his arms were covered in red flames, and on his skin, a scale armor faintly appeared, it looked extremely strange and sinister.
This was the real Qilin arm!
Upon feeling that Chen Ziloong was going to fight to the death, he started chanting, and the golden barrier around his body became stronger, layer by layer protecting himself. At the same time, the golden light around his palms grew brighter, and a Buddhist rune suddenly appeared.
The Qilin furiously charged forward!
Chen Ziloong waved both of his arms out, and the Qilin's flames burned up strongly, forming a true Qilin that charged towards the Comprehension Cultivator.
The surrounding air was burning, and the temperature emitted was no less than that of the Thousand-Year Fire of Earth's Core.
With such powerful strength, even a Royal Armament would be burnt to ashes.
Just before Chen Ziloong rushed towards the Comprehension Stage, the Comprehension Stage was also about to show its power.
Buddha faced the west!
A pair of huge palms the size of a small hill. A Buddhist symbol that radiated a golden light shot towards the Fire Qilin.
Boom, boom, boom!
The two powerful forces collided into each other, instantly causing a huge explosion. Many rocks and sand flew out in all directions.
The destructive power was truly astonishing!
The two forces clashed evenly with each other in the beginning, but gradually, the figure of the living Buddha started to collapse. The golden light seemed to dim, while the qilin's anger soared to the sky. It continued to bite forward.
Roar!
Chen Ziloong was really like a Qilin possessing its body, its eyes had become extremely bloodshot, looking extremely scary. It was as if it had lost its mind, as if it wanted to exterminate the Comprehension.
Su Yun was startled, but he quickly recovered his senses. The Comprehension Stupid originally suppressed Chen Ziloong a bit more in terms of strength, but this time, Chen Ziloong activated the power of the Qilin blood, causing his power to increase explosively. He couldn't even stop the Comprehension Stupid, and he had already spat out blood as he took more than ten steps back.
Right now, with Chen Ziloong's continuous onslaught of attacks, it was already very difficult for him to use his power to block it.
"Senior apprentice-brother!" Zhi Yong exclaimed and wanted to rush over to help him, but he was stopped by a middle-aged monk beside him: "Zhi Yong, you can't go. That person's strength has already entered into a berserk state. If you go, you'll just die!"
"But we can't let Senior Brother die!" Zhi Yong said anxiously.
"Those who are enlightened will not die!" The middle-aged monk said with some uncertainty.
Just as Chen Ziloong's fists were getting close to the roots, the latter had already closed his eyes, placed his hands on his chest, as though he was at Chen Ziloong's mercy.
In that moment of life and death, Chen Ziloong instantly retracted his body, and the power of that pair of fists spread apart in front of him, not truly killing him.
"Hu!" After Chen Ziloong retracted his fist in time, he couldn't help but exhale deeply. The fierce look in his eyes had disappeared, and his arms that were covered with red scales had regained their normal color.
"Amitabha, thank you for showing mercy!" This little monk has lost! " He admitted defeat openly.
Chen Ziloong nodded his head lightly and said, "It's good that you're letting me win!"
When he finished this sentence, his body staggered and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath instantly dropped a lot.
It wasn't easy for him to become lost in comprehension. Although he was standing straight as a pine tree, the blood that flowed from the corners of his mouth and all over his body proved that his injuries weren't light.
It could be said that Chen Ziloong's battle could be said to be a tragic victory. If someone were to come and deal with him now, it would be very difficult for him to resist!
Lee Yaxuan instantly rushed out to protect Chen Ziloong and retreated.