Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Bang bang bang bang bang bang... The sword wind whistled, like a roar in the wind, with the power to tear the air; the figures were numerous, interlaced and flashing, like ghosts, dazzling people.

The crackling sound of the energy burst continued, like firecrackers constantly exploding around, and each sound contained enough power to shock people.

The two fought from east to west, from south to north, and wherever they passed, whether it was the jungle or the river, any place became their battlefield, leaving a mess and broken.

After a long time, a figure suddenly retreated like a kite with a broken string, and finally landed steadily on a shaky house.

That was Ling Xiao! His figure seemed a little staggered, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already lost the upper hand in this fierce battle.

This scene made the other black knights who had originally planned to come to help stop, and they looked at each other, with complicated expressions in their eyes.

They originally thought that even though Ling Xiao was quite powerful, he would not be able to hold out for too long in the face of so many people's siege. However, Ling Xiao relied on his tenacious will and excellent fighting skills to deal with them until now.

"It seems that the kid's attack just now seems to have hurt his vitality. Now he is even worse than a man with a broken arm." A black knight sneered at the corner of his mouth, with a bit of sarcasm and complacency in his voice. He seemed to have seen the end of Ling Xiao's defeat, and his heart was full of expectations and excitement.

"Hehe, I said, how old is he, how could he be so strong. He must have borrowed some energy that should not be used, which led to the backlash." Another black knight also echoed, with a bit of gloating and sarcasm in his voice.

In his opinion, the reason why Ling Xiao was able to show such a strong strength before was entirely because he used some kind of taboo power, and now, this power has begun to backfire on him.

"Want to escape? No way!" At this time, the black knight with a broken arm sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the smile was full of cruelty and disdain.

His figure flashed, like a black hawk, flying towards Ling Xiao, the long sword in his hand drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, and he slashed it fiercely with the might of tearing the air.

Ling Xiao didn't seem to have any intention of dodging. His figure swayed slightly, as if he was shocked by the momentum of the sword, or perhaps he really couldn't dodge it. His face was pale, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously he was seriously injured.

However, even so, there was still an unyielding light in his eyes, which was the desire for victory and the persistence of survival.

But he didn't give up. He spread his feet slightly and firmly rooted on the ground, as if he wanted to merge with this land.

He held the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword tightly in both hands, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if he was also excited about the upcoming battle. He took a deep breath, concentrated all his strength on this sword, and then stabbed it out fiercely, as if he was going to withstand this blow and fight to the death with the opponent.

Dang!

A loud noise echoed in the air, as if even the heaven and earth were shaken. Then, there was a shrill scream, the sound was full of despair and unwillingness. What shocked everyone was that it was not Ling Xiao who was in trouble, but the black knight with a broken arm.

His eyes, which were originally full of confidence and cruelty, had become empty and desperate at this moment. A bloody hole appeared in his throat, which was the mark left by Ling Xiao's Demon Lord Black Sky Sword.

At this time, the black knight had been pierced through the throat by Ling Xiao's Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. His body trembled slightly, as if he would fall down at any time.

What was even more terrifying was that his blood was being sucked away by the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. The black light on the sword body became more and more dazzling, as if it was devouring all the power of life. This scene made all the enemies present feel deeply shocked and terrified.

The black knight with a broken arm looked terrified, and his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. His eyeballs were full of bloodshot, revealing endless fear and confusion.

His lips trembled slightly, and he squeezed out a few words with a faint breath: "You are so despicable, you actually hid your strength." There was deep resentment and unwillingness in his voice, as if he could not accept this cruel reality.

Ling Xiao looked at the black knight who had no way to survive indifferently, and there was no ripple in his deep eyes, as if everything was under his control.

He sighed softly, with a hint of imperceptible fatigue in his tone: "Haha, how can this be called despicable? Warriors like to keep a hand on the battlefield and retain their strength in order to deal with sudden changes. Isn't this the most normal thing?"

His words were calm and firm, as if he was explaining an indisputable truth. Ling Xiao knew that fighting was not only a contest of strength, but also a game of wisdom and strategy. He did not feel angry or guilty because of the other party's accusation, but felt a little relieved.

It was really not easy to kill this guy. Just now, he instantly released one-third of the elemental energy he usually stored through the Five Elements Dragon Soul. This power was carefully prepared by him to deal with the most critical moment.

The power brought by this is amazing.

Ling Xiao is surrounded by brilliant light, which is the result of the energy of the five elements boiling, gathering and releasing in his body. His sword is as powerful as a rainbow, unstoppable. The opponent underestimated him and could not stop him at all. He could only watch the deadly sword approaching, and was finally sent to a dead end by Ling Xiao.

"I won't accept it!"

The Black Knight's eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs seemed to be bulging out of his sockets, full of reluctance and despair. He let out a last weak groan from his throat, and then swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

At the moment of death, deep regret appeared on his face.

He regretted not listening to his inner intuition and running away directly, but chose to confront Ling Xiao head-on; he regretted taking on this seemingly glorious but actually dangerous task, pushing himself into the abyss of death; he regretted even more that he met Ling Xiao, a sinister and cunning guy, and put himself in an irretrievable situation.

If there is really a chance to start over in life, he will definitely choose to live well and cherish his life.

He will no longer take risks for the so-called fame, and will no longer put life and death aside to prove his strength. He will choose to stay away from these disputes, live a peaceful and stable life, spend time with his family, and enjoy the beauty of life.

However, reality is cruel.

Even though he had lost an arm and his fighting power had been greatly reduced, he still stubbornly wanted to hunt down Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to use this method to prove his courage and determination.