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- "Can you escape?"
Three or four miles away, Ling Xiao finally caught up with the boss of the Biyan clan and stopped him halfway.
This place is still deep in the deserted mountains, and no one can see it.
Ling Xiao can finally fight without any scruples.
In the previous battle, he was still a little restrained because he was afraid that others would see his trump card.
But now, facing the boss of the Blue Eyes clan alone, he must go all out to resolve the battle in a short time.
¡°Little beast, do you really think you can stop me by yourself?¡±
The boss of the Biyan tribe said this, but in his heart he was inexplicably frightened.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? His speed is not worse than the martial masters at the early or even middle stage of the seventh level of martial arts.
And the attacks are not only versatile, but also extremely terrifying.
Especially that finger just now, it almost destroyed his consciousness.
"Whether you can stop it or not, you will know if you try it."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, holding the ice glass sword in his hand, pointing at the boss of the Biyan tribe.
¡°Double Shadow Sword Technique¡ªOne Sword, Four Shadows!¡±
Ling Xiao knows very well that although the boss of the Blue Eyes Tribe is at the end of his strength, the centipede will never die.
He was worried that the opponent would get a near-death blow, so it was the wisest way to use the ghost sword technique to kill the opponent's fighting spirit and drain the opponent's true energy.
At the moment, he really has no way to kill this guy with one move.
The success of the terrifying finger before was entirely due to Ling Yixue¡¯s remnant soul of the Gorgon.
If you want to succeed again, it will not be easy.
As soon as the double shadow sword technique was used, one person turned into four people, surrounding the boss of the Biyan clan and started killing each other.
The most annoying thing for the boss of the Blue Eyes tribe is this kind of attack. Because it is impossible to judge the opponent's identity, it is impossible to condense the true energy into one place and can only deal with it hastily.
The thundering hammer in his hand was constantly swung, and Ling Xiao's four figures were continuously repelled.
But come back after repelling it.
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In this half day, he moved forward less than ten feet.
"We can't waste time like this anymore, we must fight quickly!"
The boss of the Biyan clan knew what Ling Xiao was thinking, and could feel that there were people chasing him in this direction.
If he continues to delay, he will really capsize in the gutter today and die in the hands of this sixth-level warrior.
That way of dying is really too cowardly.
"Thunderstorm!"
Suddenly, the boss of the Blue Eyes clan roared, his true energy burned crazily, and the thundering hammer in his hand hit him directly in front.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the two figures directly in front were blown away completely.
Then, taking advantage of the momentum at this moment, the boss of the Biyan tribe accelerated and rushed out at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"Is this your dying blow? It's really powerful!"
Ling Xiao was not frightened by this attack. The reason why he used the ghost sword technique was to force the opponent to use this move.
Now the boss of the Blue Eyes clan is in a state of frantically burning his true energy, and his speed has reached its peak.
But this is just like a flash in the pan, a flash in the pan, and it cannot last long.
Ling Xiao was waiting for this opportunity.
A ghost ship appeared at his feet.
With the Xiangyun Step, his speed has almost doubled.
Even though it¡¯s still not as fast as the boss of the Blue Eyes tribe, it won¡¯t be too far away.
As long as the opponent's aura becomes weaker, it will be easy to catch up.
In fact, the help of this ghost ship's remnant soul in attack is not as great as the help in speed.
It is said that in the ancient times, many human warriors relied on their own martial arts to travel.
Not to mention things like green dragons and white tigers, martial spirits like ghost ships and fairy palaces are also very suitable for traveling.
Of course, on the way, Ling Xiao still did not forget to weaken the strength of the boss of the Biyan tribe.
Whoosh¡ª¡ª
A ray of sword light shot out from behind him, catching up with the boss of the Blue Eyes clan in a very strange trajectory, and then pierced the boss of the Blue Eyes clan's protective essence.
At this time, the Biyan Clan boss used almost zero real energy for defense, and most of the real energy was used for body skills. Because of this, attacking the powerful sword control skills can certainly succeed easily.
"Ah!"
In mid-air, the boss of the Blue Eyes clan was pierced through the thigh by the sword light. His originally fast speed suddenly appeared and stopped.
The most terrifying thing is that this flying sword is actually wrapped with soul power. Although it is not as scary as the terrifying finger, it still puts a huge burden on his soul.
At the critical moment, the boss of the Biyan Tribe bit off the tip of his tongue. The pain made him energetic again.
"You little beast that deserves to be cut into pieces, I will never let you go, for sure!"
The boss of the Biyan tribe has only one belief now.
That¡¯s escape!
As long as he gets out of trouble this time, he will make Ling Xiao suffer thousands of times the pain and humiliation that will befall him.
Perhaps because they were too focused on each other, neither Ling Xiao nor the boss of the Biyan clan noticed that in the forest parallel to them, there was an extremely fast figure walking side by side.
"Do you rely on self-mutilation to stimulate your body's potential? I just want to see how long you can persist!"
Ling Xiao stood on the ghost ship, whizzing through the forest, and felt a ghostly feeling.
From the perspective of the boss of the Biyan clan, he felt like he was being targeted by a ghost and he couldn't escape.
Finally, the boss of the Biyan clan became slower and slower.
There was despair in his eyes.
But in an instant, this look of despair turned into a look of cruelty.
He took out something from the storage ring.
Among all the tribes, the Biyan Clan is most famous for its mechanism technique.
Most of the warriors of the Biyan clan know how to use traps and puppets.
The thing in the hands of the boss of the Biyan clan is a mysterious mechanism called "Air Breaking Strike".
This thing looks like just a tube, and there is nothing strange about it from the outside.
But those who are familiar with it will know that the internal structure of this air-breaking attack is very complex, and the attack power can be obtained by filling it with spiritual stones.
The more spiritual stones filled, the greater the power of the instant attack.
Of course, the power of this thing has an upper limit based on its quality.
The Sky Breaking Strike in the hands of the boss of the Blue Eyes Tribe is only equivalent to a high-quality treasure. Filling it with one hundred low-grade spiritual stones is considered to be fully loaded.
The attack power can reach the peak of the seventh level of martial arts with a full blow.
The reason why he has been useless is because the spirit stones are too precious. He only has less than 200 low-grade spirit stones in total, which can only be used once.
But at this moment, he knew that there was no hope of escape and that keeping this thing would be of no use, so he took it out without hesitation.
While escaping, fill up the spirit stones.
????????????????????????????????????????? ?????????????????????????????????????¡¯¡¯¡¯When all one hundred low-grade spiritual stones have been filled, something like an inscription on the beautifully carved tube glowed with light.
He thought Ling Xiao couldn't see all this.
But little did he know that Ling Xiao was always in the soul state and saw all his little actions.
Although Ling Xiao didn¡¯t know what the tube in the Biyan tribe¡¯s boss¡¯s hand was or what it was used for, intuitively, he felt something was not right.
"It's better to strike first!"
Ling Xiao has no intention of avoiding it. As long as he kills the boss of the Biyan tribe before he uses the tube, it doesn't matter what the opponent has in his hand.
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