Lingxiao's sword, once again stabbed out.
Again, however, it was blocked by middle-aged people.
This time, he was slapped by the angry middle-aged man.
But only two meters back.
He forced his body to accept the palm power of a middle-aged man.
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
However, the expression on his face is still a cold smile.
Middle aged people frown, the last thing he wants to see is this kind of madman.
A madman who is not afraid of death can do anything.
"Sister Mu Qing, or let's go and help. He's dying."
On the stand, the red witch said anxiously.
"No, he said he could."
Mu Qing shook his head and said, "don't you trust him the most, then look at it. Our task is to block the reinforcements and not let others destroy his fight!"
She stepped out of her seat and blocked the passage to the arena, looking coldly at the Colosseum guards who were about to swarm.
"Who dares to go one step further? There is no amnesty for killing!"
She said coldly.
Mu Qing's name is still very frightening. In addition, the middle-aged man is obviously dominant at this time, so the guards all choose to stop and wait for things to change.
Xiao Jin looks at his eldest brother there desperately, and wants to help.
But Lingxiao gave him the task of healing.
"Take the pill, and you can recover the fighting power of your heyday in the fastest time. The enemy later may be stronger!"
This is Lingxiao's advice.
Xiaojin dare not violate it.
What's more, Lingxiao is right.
Now they are faced with middle-aged people and yunluan. In fact, what is really powerful may be the second old man or even the first old man.
So Kim has to recover as soon as possible.
Otherwise, I can only watch Lingxiao fight to death.
He closed his eyes, abandoned his thoughts, and channeled the power of the drug into all the cells of his body.
The body of a monster has a strong restoring power.
In addition, he has the ability to devour the body of the demon fetus and the soul of the golden crow, and his resilience is even more terrible.
It doesn't take long for him to recover completely, and then he can help his boss fight together.
But the battle in the sky continues.
One attack, one repulse.
Spit blood!
Lingxiao is as fearless as a madman.
Mu Qing and the red witch are some can not see.
Even the middle-aged man was frowning.
In the eyes of others, he has the advantage.
However, only he himself understood that every attack he made had no intention of being merciful. He wanted to kill Lingxiao.
Although he wanted to turn Lingxiao into an animal, he knew it was difficult to do so.
So I just wanted to kill.
However, each attack, but just let Lingxiao spit out a small mouthful of blood.
Nothing else has changed.
The madman still pounces on him again and again, like a zombie that won't die or hurt.
"Is that all you have? This is ridiculous! What happened to your arrogant declaration?
Aren't you going to kill me?
I'd like something good. "
Lingxiao simply gave up the sword in his hand, and faced the middle-aged man with the transformation of blood demon dragon spirit.
His face was covered with blood, but he also laughed very ferociously.
"Ah, ah! You forced me to do it! "
The middle-aged people originally thought that it was just to deal with a skyscraper, so they didn't need to use all their skills.
But in the face of Lingxiao, he had to do it.
Even if the other party is a real zombie, he will crush this guy completely.
His hands condensed into fists.
A martial spirit is released from behind.
It was a fierce and aggressive mastiff.
Its huge body almost catches up with the lion.
The power of many middle-aged people is released in an instant.
And he doesn't seem ready to stop.
"Fusion!"
The strongest move of animal spirit is fusion.
Once integrated, the warriors will burst out several times, or even tens of times, of terrible combat effectiveness.
After the fusion of martial arts and spirits, the middle-aged man's body size has obviously increased several times. Even the originally thin body has become tense, like a small giant alive and loose.
"It's really a dog. No wonder it's guarding the house for others!"
Lingxiao wiped the blood of the corners of his mouth, sarcastically said.
Yes, he is provocative. He wants the opponent to have no time to think at all, so that the opponent will continue to follow the rhythm he wants."Die!"
The middle-aged man was furious.
He released explosive force all over his body, and then he leaned forward violently.
To jump into the sky at a more terrifying speed.
Boom!
That sharp claw knot solid bang in the sky body.
Even Lingxiao's body was pulled out of ten blood holes.
The scene was bloody.
However, this time, Lingxiao didn't step back. His body leaned back, almost touching the ground, and bounced back.
A mouthful of blood, with visceral debris spurt out, spray the middle-aged man's face.
Lingxiao's face is still smiling.
And the smile was more brilliant.
Middle aged people wipe the dirt on their faces. They are furious and scared to the extreme.
Such a blow, has been his strongest blow, but still failed to kill Lingxiao.
Is this guy really human?
"What is he going to do? Do you want to scare your opponent to death? "
"This vitality is so tenacious that it doesn't die like that. I think the internal organs are broken."
"What a madman. I'd rather fight with the shadow than with this madman. It's crazy!"
In the stands, many warriors were frightened by the action of Lingxiao.
They have seen the desperate Saburo, but they have not seen such desperate ah.
Because a brother is behind him, he would rather bear all the attacks than reduce the damage with the help of the backward trend.
Having such a brother, that little gold, is really worth it.
But is Lingxiao really worth it?
What is he going to do with this fight?
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Suddenly, Lingxiao looked up and laughed.
"NIMA, it's really rich in danger."
He laughs because he breaks through.
The reason why he gave up his sword just now is to let the opponent's strongest attack blow on him.
Although it's risky, it may even be dead.
But Lingxiao, a madman, has absolute confidence in himself.
He made it!
Not only is it not dead!
Besides, he protected his brother and broke through his cultivation by the way!
A turn of yin and Yang, 11 levels of hell later cultivation!
Although this cultivation is not as good as that middle-aged man, it is enough for Lingxiao.
Although the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to challenge.
However, when Lingxiao's accomplishments are only a small level away from the opponent's, his actual combat effectiveness has surpassed the opponent's, which is beyond doubt.
"What are you laughing at?"
The middle-aged are a little scared.
"In order to thank you for helping me break through my cultivation, I will give you a happy one!"
Lingxiao said with a smile.
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