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"Whew ~"

With a light sound, a Fourth Stage Mortal Body Refinement black-clothed martial artist flew out with the wind, instantly arriving in front of Ling Yan. A mass of flames appeared on the surface of his long saber, and layers of crimson waves of fire spread out from the saber as the temperature around him suddenly rose!

As the long saber struck down, a violent wave of heat transformed into a dense net in front of Ling Yan. The net covered the entire area, locking down the surrounding space. Ling Yan was unable to evade it!

Martial Skills!

The black-clothed martial artist used a powerful martial skill without a second word!

At this time, Ling Yan had no intention of dodging. If he wanted to fight, then let's have a good fight!

His black eyes flashed, and a sharp light shot out from them.

"Hah!" With an angry shout, an extremely dazzling golden light rushed out from Ling Yan's chest, instantly enveloping Ling Yan's entire body. Ling Yan's entire body flickered with golden light, even his eyes seemed to have turned a dazzling golden color.

His aura was like billowing smoke, shooting into the sky!

Possession of a battle spirit!

Facing this surging wave of red waves, Ling Yan didn't dodge. Instead, he stepped backwards with his right foot, and the ground instantly exploded!

Taking advantage of this counterforce, Ling Yan shot towards the black-clothed martial artist like a cannonball. His golden fist was like the blazing sun in the sky. He punched forwards, bringing with it an imposing momentum that surged like the wind.

"Boom!"

With a deafening explosion, the flames that filled the sky collided with the golden fist. The fist wind instantly broke through the flame barrier, and as the flames scattered in all directions, a golden fist rushed out, striking the black-clothed martial artist's body with a 'puu ~' sound.

Hm? Ling Yan didn't feel the slightest bit of joy. He activated the Lightning Steps and abruptly retreated backwards.

BOOM!

With a loud explosion, the place where Ling Yan had been standing was fiercely hacked apart by the martial artist's saber. With a loud bang, the place where Ling Yan had been standing was blown apart by the martial artist's saber.

Even though Ling Yan was dodging very quickly, a rock still passed by Ling Yan's right cheek, bringing up a series of blood droplets.

And in the air, the black-clothed martial artist that Ling Yan had struck earlier slowly turned into a distorted light that dissipated into the air.

It was an afterimage!

The black-clothed martial artist seemed a bit surprised by Ling Yan's explosive combat strength. But, he immediately smiled, and then, his figure disappeared like a ghost.

Ling Yan's pupils suddenly contracted. He subconsciously used the Lightning Steps and his body moved a few feet to the side.

"Chi ~" A sharp blade light streaked across the ground, bringing with it a series of sparks, as it swept past Ling Yan's body.

The black-clothed martial artist didn't care that his strike didn't hit. He moved, and like a bolt of lightning, approached Ling Yan. He raised his saber and began to rapidly swing it.

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The black-clothed martial artist's speed was extremely fast. In just a second, he had slashed out 36 times.

Saber Qi spread in all directions, cold light radiated from them! Ling Yan was not even given the time to react or to dodge!

"Hah!" Ling Yan shouted out explosively and a golden light flashed in his eyes. The power of his blood and Qi exploded out and he swung his two golden fists without dodging as he welcomed the densely packed blade lights!

Fist against longblade!

"Ding ding ding ding ding …"

The black-clothed martial artist's 36 blades were completely received by Ling Yan's golden fist. Underneath the possession of his battle spirit and with the power of his blood vitality rolling like a furnace, Ling Yan's fist was as hard as iron, completely unafraid of a superior weapon!

BOOM!

The two of them clashed and both retreated back over a hundred feet. Coincidentally, they both used up the energy in one breath. The two of them stood still and stopped attacking for a split-second.

Ling Yan's gaze froze as his chest heaved up and down, his thoughts racing.

This won't do. With a battle spirit attached to his body, he would only be able to tangle with the black-clothed martial artist for a while. Although he no longer feared the black-clothed martial artist's attack, defeating him was still a bit difficult!

Since that was the case, he could only take advantage of the fact that his battle spirit was still in his possession and use his final move.

At this moment, a dozen or so third level Mortal Stage large success martial artists had already materialized. Ling Yan didn't have time to think any further, and his two legs suddenly stomped on the ground, his figure suddenly shooting towards the black-clothed martial artist!

As the black-clothed martial artist saw Ling Yan rush towards him, he raised his long saber. Red flames several times hotter than before shot out from his long saber, and as Ling Yan neared, the black-clothed martial artist waved his hand and the red flames surged towards him like a surging tide!

"Rumble …"

A golden light flashed on Ling Yan's forehead, and his body instantly streaked across the sky like a streak of rainbow …

Mad Bull's Head!