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Chapter 1325

Words:1990Update:22/08/21 13:01:41

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The Eight Pupil Holy Race member kneeling on the ground had a blank look in his eyes. His soul was on the verge of collapsing.

From the looks of it, this Eight Pupil Holy Race member was a cripple with no fighting power left.

He was stupid enough to ambush Lin Qian and use his soul power to support his attack, thus triggering the massive soul power in Lin Qian's sea of consciousness.

The result of a small wave clashing with a huge wave was obvious.

Lin Qian retracted his gaze and looked at the battlefield in front of him, observing the battle between the six Army Commanders and the six Eight Pupil Holy Race members.

The library instantly became a battlefield for the twelve of them.

The six Dao Initiation Realm experts of the Eight Pupil Holy Race had some tricks up their sleeves. After a few clashes, they understood the true strength of the six Army Commanders on Lin Qian's side.

Although they were only at the pinnacle of the Dao Comprehending Realm, they were not to be underestimated.

The six of them had been together for many years and had great chemistry. They instantly understood that they could only end the battle quickly if they worked together.

After understanding this, the six of them worked together. The divine light in their eight pupils turned into weapons in their hands.

All six of them held swords of divine light in their hands. Their swords contained soul fluctuations and were extremely powerful.

As they waved their swords, sword qi swept out like waves in the sea, stacking on top of each other as their strength increased rapidly.

Boom!

The six of them waved their swords together, forming a wave of sword qi that rumbled and slammed towards the six Army Commanders.

"Child's play!" Xu Meng was not to be outdone. With a loud roar, he took the lead with his giant shield and came to the front of the six.

His towering body blocked in front of them as his giant shield turned into a shield light. In an instant, it was as though a towering wall had appeared between the two sides.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sword qi in the wave seemed to be made of metal as it stabbed into the shield light wall. The sound of metal clashing rang out incessantly.

As they clashed, golden sparks flew, dazzling and beautiful.

However, the six Dao Initiation Realm experts of the Eight Pupils Divine Clan did not look so good.

The sword qi wave that the six of them had created was blocked by one person, and it was an opponent at the Dao Comprehending Realm.

This scene was like a resounding slap on their faces.

The Dao Comprehending Realm Eight-eyed Holy Tribe members did not dare to act rashly. They had already been shocked by Lin Qian's crippling of a fellow tribesman. The scene before them was even more shocking, and they did not dare to interfere.

Interfering was no different from courting death.

While the Dao Initiation realm Eight Pupil Holy Race expert was still in a daze, Zhao Long had already crossed the shield wall, the tip of the Grand Dragon Spear pointed straight at the head of the Eight Pupil Holy Race expert.

Whoosh!

With a flick of his hand, the Grand Dragon Spear in Zhao Long's hand rotated at a high speed. The tip of the spear pointed straight at the enemy's head, as though he was going to take the enemy down with a single thrust.

In the eyes of the leader of the other party, the high-speed spiral spear tip was unavoidable, and he could only take it head-on.

It was as if the power of the world was crushing down on him. Other than facing it head-on, there was nothing he could do.

"Help us! Kill one of them first!" The leader of the Eight Eyes God race beings shouted out.

Zhao Long's strength was out of his expectations, but this was his chance.

A single person charging deep into the enemy's territory and right in front of them was an action of underestimating the enemy. It would only cost him his life.

The closest Eight Pupil Holy Race expert naturally understood what his big brother meant. With a sinister smile, he raised the sword in his hand and swung it down mercilessly.

The sword, infused with soul energy, shone brightly, illuminating the library. The power of the sword seemed to tear the library apart and pierce through the sky.

This sword was extremely powerful. If Zhao Long was hit by it, he would be cut into two and die on the spot.

Zhao Long's only choice was to withdraw his spear and retreat.

But if he did so, the leader of the Eight Pupil Holy Race experts would be able to counterattack, putting him in danger once again.

The other four had also closed in and were surrounded.

However, in this dangerous situation, a smile appeared on Zhao Long's face. He continued to press forward without caring about the incoming sword.

Swoosh!

The sharp sound of something breaking through the air could be heard. A flowing light appeared and hit the body of the sword that was slashing towards Zhao Long.

When the flowing light touched the body of the sword, it revealed its true form. It was an arrow condensed from soul energy. Like tiny ribbons of soul energy, it floated backwards.

The small soul energy arrow looked beautiful, but the power contained within it was not to be underestimated.

The strength of the arrow was extremely domineering, causing the Eight-eyed Divine Race tribesman to widen his eyes as he held onto his sword with both hands, barely managing to stabilize it.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

However, in the blink of an eye, two flowing light arrows hit the body of the sword.

Three arrows in a row!

Furthermore, three powerful soul energy arrows were fired in a row. It was extremely terrifying!

Kacha!

In the next moment, a crisp shattering sound could be heard. The Eight Pupil Holy Race expert's sword shattered into pieces.

Seeing the sword in his hand shatter, the Eight Pupil Holy Race expert was shocked. He quickly turned his head and looked at his opponent.

His opponent was the last one to release the arrow. A pale and shy young man was staring at him solemnly. He drew his bow and pointed it in his direction. He was not in a hurry to attack.

It was as if the three arrows were not shot by him.

But just this scene alone was enough to shock the crowd.

There were many Eight Pupil Holy Race experts at the peak of the Dao Comprehending Realm who used bows. If they were here, they would not be able to fire three arrows in a row.

Even if they were to fire an arrow of the same power, it would be a different story.

That was a sword strike from a Rank 4 Dao Initiation Realm martial artist. The instant the sword was swung, its power was boundless. The three arrows shattered the body of the sword.

In that instant, everyone who was practicing the bow sucked in a breath of cold air.

As for the other four people who had surrounded them, they were already shocked. However, before they could come to their senses, two figures suddenly rushed in front of them.

One sword and one blade. It was Hua Ling and Guan Yi.

Blade light and sword shadows exploded out at the same time, enveloping their bodies. At the same time, their four eyes and eight eyes that they were so proud of were blurred.

The moment the sword of the woman in front of them was unleashed, the four of them felt as if they had fallen into a swamp. They were unable to escape, and their speed was greatly reduced.

On the other side, the red-faced man's blade was terrifyingly strong.

Without any explanation, he chopped down from above. His movements were bold and direct, simple and clear.

However, it was this simplicity that made people unable to defend against it.

Peng!

A Dao Initiation realm Eight Pupils Divine Race Soul Warrior stared dumbfoundedly at the sword in his hand. His opponent's saber had shattered it and sent it flying in the air.

Instantly, he roared in his heart. Is this the power that a Dao Comprehending Realm martial artist should have?

Originally, when Zhao Long charged over with his spear, he was alone and in danger. He had entered deep into the enemy's formation, isolated and without help.

However, in the blink of an eye, the situation had changed. The helpless person had become him!

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