Chapter 788 The Moving Hill

Above the blazing wasteland, the wind carried the smell of sand and blew the clothes of the two warriors. Lin Fan and Ying faced an extremely powerful wind-screaming flame spirit beast. This spiritual beast is like a moving hill, and every movement seems to cause the earth to tremble.

 “Black sword.” Shadow chanted in a low voice, and a dark long sword appeared in his hand. This sword seemed to be able to swallow up all light, exuding a cold aura even under the scorching sun. Ying held the sword hilt tightly and stood in front of Lin Fan, blocking him from the violent attack of the Wind-Screaming Flame Spirit Beast.

Lin Fan's advantage lies in his speed and strength far beyond ordinary people. However, in this wasteland, his speed could not match that of the Wind-chilling Flame Spiritual Beast. As for power, although Lin Fan's power was amazing, it seemed a bit insignificant in front of the spiritual beasts with the increased fire attribute.

With that blow just now, Lin Fan had already deeply realized the power of the Wind-Screaming Flame Spiritual Beast. His right hand lost all feeling in an instant, as if it was numbed by an invisible force. He knew that if he took a few more moves, he might not even have the strength to stand up.

However, Ying had no intention of backing down. He held the dark sword tightly, and the sword suddenly ignited with black flames. These flames are different from ordinary flames. They exude a cold atmosphere and seem to be able to swallow all life.

"Dark Flame!" Ying muttered, holding the sword tightly and slashing at the giant palm in front of him. This sword contained all his strength and determination. He knew that this was his only chance and the only way for him and Lin Fan to survive.

 The sword light flickers, and the dark flames billow. Shadow's sword seemed to cut through the space, slashing towards the giant palm of the Wind-Screaming Flame Spirit Beast with an unrivaled momentum. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on this sword.

  Boom!

 A loud noise echoed across the wasteland. The sword light intersected with the beast's palm, and a powerful shock wave erupted. The sand flew up and formed a dust cloud. In this dust, Ying and Lin Fan's figures looked particularly small.

 The dust gradually dispersed, revealing the scene inside. A deep sword mark was seen on the giant palm of the Chifengyan Spirit Beast, while Ying and Lin Fan were still standing on the same spot. Although they were a little embarrassed, they did not fall down.

A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the Chifeng Yan Spirit Beast. It didn't expect that this tiny human being could actually hurt itself. It roared and attacked the two again. However, this attack was obviously not as powerful as before. Obviously, Ying's sword had already caused considerable damage to it. Ying did not give the Wind-chilling Flame Spirit Beast a chance to breathe. He dodged and attacked the spirit beast again. The dark sword fluttered in his hand, turning into sharp sword lights and attacking the spirit beast. Each sword contained all his strength and determination, as if he was going to completely annihilate this powerful spiritual beast.

Lin Fan also recovered some strength. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his right hand and launched an attack on the Wind-chilling Flame Spirit Beast. Although his attack was not as sharp as Ying's, it still caused some trouble to the spirit beast.

 Two heads and one beast started a fierce battle in this wilderness. Every collision seems to cause the earth to tremble, and every attack carries the aura of destruction. However, in this fierce battle, Ying and Lin Fan showed amazing perseverance and courage. They were not overwhelmed by the powerful spiritual beasts, but became more courageous as they fought.

Although the Chifengyan Spiritual Beast was powerful, it gradually showed its fatigue under the joint attack of the two. Its attacks become slower and less powerful. However, Ying and Lin Fan's attacks became more and more fierce, causing considerable damage to the spirit beasts each time.

 Finally, the Chifengyan Spiritual Beast let out a shrill scream during a fierce attack. Its body was cut with deep wounds by the dark sword light, and blood spurted out. It roared angrily and tried to defeat the two with its final strength.

 However, Ying and Lin Fan did not give it this chance. They held the weapons in their hands tightly and launched the final attack on the spirit beast. The dark sword light intertwined with Lin Fan's fist shadow and turned into an indestructible attack towards the spirit beast.

  Boom!

 The last loud sound echoed across the wasteland. The Chifengyan Spiritual Beast completely collapsed under this attack. Its body was torn apart and turned into a rain of blood scattered on the wasteland. Ying and Lin Fan also exhausted their last bit of strength and fell into the sand.

 When they woke up they were lying on a soft grass. The sun shone down on them, bringing a touch of warmth. They looked at each other and smiled knowing that they had defeated the powerful enemy. Although they paid a heavy price, they won a valuable victory.

 (End of this chapter)

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