At this moment, the world was extremely quiet. It was as if not a single sound could be heard. It was so quiet that one could even hear a pin drop. That black-robed man, who originally looked very confident and at ease, was now in a sorry state. His originally leisurely and carefree mood had now turned into disbelief, appearing somewhat sluggish.
The black-robed man's hair was now disheveled, and there were many sword wounds on his body caused by the Sword Qi. Even his originally handsome face was now badly mutilated. He looked extremely ferocious and was no longer as calm as before. Of course, the most serious injury was his chest. There was a huge hole, and countless cracks had spread to every part of his body.
Such injuries were too horrible to look at. If an ordinary person suffered such injuries, he would have died immediately. It was impossible for him to still be standing there. However, Zhang Xuanfeng was a powerful Rank Eight King Wu. His body was full of vitality. As long as there was a thread of vitality left, he could regrow his flesh and bones. Although it would take some time, it would not cause him to die immediately.
What was worse was that the spiritual energy in his meridians seemed to have lost its restraints and was constantly rampaging. It was extremely tragic, like a wild horse that had escaped its reins. It was difficult to control it. It could be said that it was extremely painful.
"Ah!" The black-robed man howled in anger. However, in the next moment, he lowered his head and coughed non-stop. Pieces of flesh mixed with blood were constantly spat out.
It was originally a battle that he was sure to win, but now, he had ended up in such a miserable state. This made Zhang Xuanfeng feel extremely regretful. If he had directly killed Shen Feiyan, there would not have been that sword strike, and the subsequent events would not have happened.
However, regret was meaningless. What had happened was already a foregone conclusion. It would not change the slightest because of one person's regret.
Suddenly, the black-robed man frowned. His trembling hands quickly began to form seals. He felt that he hadn't lost yet. If he didn't do anything, then he would really lose!
Not long after, Zhang Xuanfeng stabilized his Qi and covered the hole in his chest with his palm. His flesh and blood began to regenerate rapidly. The hole in his chest started to recover at an extremely fast speed.
In less than half a cup of tea's time, the hole had completely recovered, but the black-robed youth's face was still incomparably pale. Such heavy injuries could only be healed on the surface, but the internal injuries could only be slowly healed.
"Haha! Even if the two of you worked together to execute a very beautiful joint attack, so what? I'm not dead! "Zhang Xuanfeng laughed maniacally.
Now, he had finally tasted what it meant to fight with all his might in a desperate situation. It was indeed very powerful. If it wasn't for Xiao Yang's extraordinarily weak state, he might have really lost his life here.
However, the heavens still cared for him and gave him such good luck. He didn't fall down immediately. This was something that was worth being happy about.
Shen Feiyan could only sigh helplessly when she heard the arrogant voice. They had already done their best, but it was still difficult to change the current situation. It was only a pity.
However, there wasn't the slightest fear in her heart. She had already done what she could, but Zhang Xuanfeng was simply too strong. Therefore, it was difficult to change the situation.
"You don't even have the strength to stand up now, right? You want to stake everything on one throw to kill me? Haha! You're too naive! " Zhang Xuanfeng laughed. Now, he seemed to be a little deranged, perhaps because he had been provoked.
It was as if everything that had happened had made him very unhappy. After fermenting his perverted mentality, it had become even more perverted!
Xiao Yang lay on the ground motionlessly. He was trying his best to refine the medicinal power to fill the gap in his strength.
It could be said that the worst-case scenario had already happened, but there was nothing he could do about it. Fortunately, he had already calculated this step, so he only needed to recover a little more strength to change everything!
Now, Xiao Yang's condition could be said to be very bad. After throwing the Silver Lightning Spear, he was attacked by the White Tiger Seven Murderous. Now, the aura in his body was extremely chaotic.
Fortunately, Zhang Xuanfeng's condition wasn't very good either. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was on the verge of collapse.
However, the black-robed man moved again. He took a step forward and walked towards the white-robed man on the ground.
Every step Zhang Xuanfeng took was very heavy. His internal injuries were very serious, and he had to carefully suppress them. Otherwise, once they exploded, he would probably fall to the ground directly.
It could be said that he was holding on with one breath. Once he relaxed or lost this breath, he would fall to the ground like a defeated army, and it would be difficult for him to stand up again.
This was also a battle of temperament, so he couldn't relax at all. The higher the level of a cultivator, the more important the last breath was in a battle. Even if he was about to be annihilated, he couldn't relax. Once he relaxed, it would be difficult for him to stand up again.
With every step, Zhang Xuanfeng's body would constantly tremble. It looked like it was very strenuous for him, as if he was about to fall. He was on the verge of collapse.
However, he wouldn't fall because what he wanted to do hadn't been completed yet. How could he do that? In this battle of life and death, he originally had the upper hand. He didn't want to fall just like that. If that happened, he would really be finished.
Hearing the heavy footsteps getting closer and closer, Xiao Yang's chest tightened again. The moment of life and death was about to arrive, so he naturally wouldn't relax at all.
Moreover, all he was thinking about was how to kill the enemy.
Shen Feiyan had already closed her eyes, as if she was waiting for the arrival of death. She was completely disheartened. However, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. Who knew what would happen?
Although the hope was as unrealistic as a candle in the wind, it made her believe that she could hold on.
At this moment, Zhang Xuanfeng also walked to the front of Xiao Yang. When he saw the stubborn outsider, the smile on his face deepened.
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