Even a lion would go all out when hunting a rabbit, especially when facing someone who was more powerful than itself. If one was lucky and even had a playful mentality, it would be easy for some unwarranted incidents to happen. In fact, one might even have to pay a heavy price for it. Therefore, no matter what, one could not be careless. Otherwise, one would have to pay a heavy price.
The black-robed young man had already paid a heavy price because he had underestimated his opponent. Therefore, he quickly put away his playful mentality and did not dare to act recklessly anymore. After all, he was facing an opponent who was much stronger than him. Even if he was already extremely weak, who could guarantee that he would not prepare a huge killing move to take his life in the next moment?
Therefore, after a painful lesson, Zhang Xuanfeng decided not to drag it on any longer. He would first destroy his opponent's last breath. By then, it would depend on his mood to play with his opponent. Even if there was a one in a million risk, he had to completely destroy his opponent. Otherwise, he would most likely have to pay a heavy price for it.
In an instant, a tyrannical fist intent exploded from Zhang Xuanfeng's body. The space around him shattered, and his black robe fluttered seamlessly. It was as if he was invincible.
The immense pressure caused Xiao Yang to frown subconsciously. It seemed like his opponent was not going to give him a chance to recuperate. Therefore, the difficulty he faced now had increased by a few notches.
Zhang Xuanfeng was not a greenhorn. He had seen many storms and waves, so he knew how difficult it was. That was why he was so determined at this moment.
In an instant, he threw out a punch. The whistling sound was as deafening as a ferocious tiger's roar.
Instantly, the fist intent transformed into seven white tigers. They roared continuously, opened their bloody mouths, and pounced on their target with their fangs bared and claws bared.
After throwing out the punch, Zhang Xuanfeng quickly took a breath. At the same time, a playful smile appeared on his face. He wanted to see how Xiao Yang, who was already at the end of his rope, would block his attack.
However, Xiao Yang didn't panic or fear at all. He shook his spirit and waved the long spear in his hand. The thunder burst out like a dragon's roar. It was very strong. Countless thunderbolts poured out without mercy. They were like a surging river, surging with waves.
At the same time, those thunderbolts were also constantly intertwining, as if they wanted to form a huge net to capture and kill all seven white tigers. It was extremely tyrannical!
However, the seven White Tigers arrived in the blink of an eye. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, tearing a hole in the electric net. With the White Tiger's rampage, the speed at which the electric net disintegrated was also very fast.
It was as if it was a net woven from ordinary hemp rope. Under the sharp claws of a ferocious tiger, it could not withstand a single blow and was easily torn apart. It could be said that it did not use the slightest bit of strength and appeared to be very relaxed.
Of course, it was not without any effect. The power of the White Tiger gradually weakened under the consumption of the power of the thunderbolts. However, this little weakening was not enough to affect the lethality of the White Tiger's attacks.
However, Xiao Yang did not give up. The long spear in his hand continued to burst out thunderbolts, doing his best to block the attack of the seven White Tigers.
The smile on Zhang Xuanfeng's face grew wider as he watched from the side. He knew that Xiao Yang did not have much strength now. He was relying on the power of the Sacred Grade Magic Treasure to resist. Otherwise, how could he be in such a state?
No matter how strong Xiao Yang was, now that he had exhausted all his strength, no matter how powerful his techniques were, he could not cook a meal without rice. Therefore, even if his spear skills were out of the ordinary, it was still useless. There was no way to change the situation in front of him. He could only passively take a beating.
Shen Feiyan's heart tightened as she watched. The situation was very tragic now. Xiao Yang was almost unable to resist, but he did not take half a step back. He seemed to be fearless.
Suddenly, Xiao Yang let out a loud shout and raised his Silver Lightning Spear. He didn't continue his defensive posture.
Seeing this, he muttered in his heart. Could it be that Xiao Yang was ready to give up?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xuanfeng laughed in his heart. You are already a lamp without oil. There is no way you can continue to fight with me. This way, I can save a lot of energy.
Thinking of how he was about to kill the champion of the Realm of the Gods and take revenge, he could no longer suppress the joy in his heart. He laughed uncontrollably.
You are just a bumpkin from a remote mountain area. What right do you have to compare yourself with the cultivators of the Realm of the Gods? You even stepped on the heads of all the geniuses of the Realm of the Gods. What right do you have?
At this moment, Shen Feiyan also soared into the sky. The sword in her hand emitted a sword light. It was very sharp. She knew that Xiao Yang could not hold on any longer. She had to make a move. No matter if she succeeded or not, she had to give it a try.
If he did not even have the heart to resist, he might as well just wait for his death. Shen Feiyan was obviously not such a person.
It was just a fight to the death. What was there to be afraid of? Even if Xiao Yang had given up, she would definitely not do so.
Suddenly, Zhang Xuanfeng also felt the change on this side. He sneered in disdain and said, "Shen Feiyan, save it. With your skills, do you think that you can take advantage of my weakness when my attention is on Xiao Yang?"
Shen Feiyan did not say anything. The anger between her eyebrows rose. She raised the sword in her hand and gathered all the energy in her body.
No matter what, she had to make this move. If she did not even dare to make a move, what was the point of it?
She felt that she had to let Xiao Yang know that even in such a desperate situation, she would not take a step back. Compared to him, she was not inferior!
She, a woman, had not given up. What reason did he have to give up on the hope of survival?
Although it was a very unwise choice to place all her hopes on one person, reality was cruel. However, reality was cruel. She could only believe in that outsider, the person who saved her life!
"Kill!"
Shen Feiyan shouted. She gathered all her energy and slashed her sword down at this moment. She had no other thoughts. She only had an endless desire to live!
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