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Chapter 482

Words:1801Update:22/06/30 03:42:28

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Shen Zhixing's hands were trembling. In the past, he had always been successful when he used the Exhaust Soul Flame. He had always been very proud of this move.

However, he had never imagined that his opponent would learn this move in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!" Shen Zhixing roared angrily. Soul power surged out of his body and condensed into two whips. They lashed out at Lin Qian at the same time.

The whips whistled through the air as they lashed out. Lin Qian's pupils shrank as he raised his swords to block the attack.

Bang bang!

The two whips lashed out at Lin Qian's swords, producing a loud smacking sound.

"Ha!" With a shout, Lin Qian's two swords suddenly exerted force and forced the soul power whip back.

At the same time, the nine dragons around Lin Qian's body chased after him and bit at the whips. In the blink of an eye, Shen Zhixing's whips were riddled with holes.

However, after seeing this, a smile appeared on Shen Zhixing's face. "So, you no longer have the strength to break my Seven Spirit Shield."

It's more than enough to deal with you. " Lin Qian snorted when he saw the smug look on Shen Zhixing's face. Soul power surged out again, and a beam of light smashed onto his body.

"Double the buff!"

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

A series of melodious sounds rang out from Lin Qian's body. As this sound rang out, Shen Zhixing could clearly see that 45 beams of light had appeared on his opponent's body.

The strange lights that appeared once again strengthened Lin Qian's body. Shen Zhixing could clearly feel that his opponent's aura seemed to have strengthened again.

"I have to save time!" Lin Qian's golden eyes stared at Shen Zhixing. He waved the Thundernight Sword in his left hand and drew a flower with the Cloud Sword. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his figure suddenly accelerated.

Shen Zhixing looked at Lin Qian, who was once again closing in on him with two swords in hand. He was horrified. "This Lin Qian has gotten faster again."

However, Lin Qian, who had already closed in on him in the blink of an eye, didn't give him any time to think. His Soul Power immediately replenished the remaining Soul Power whips, and a total of five more whips appeared. Seven Soul Power whips lashed at him at the same time.

Shen Zhixing knew that Lin Qian's current strength was far from what it had been after he had destroyed the Seven Spirit Shield with a single sword strike. The pressure on Shen Zhixing was no longer as great.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, Lin Qian's subsequent actions caused the pressure that had originally been dropping to rise again. The speed at which this group of young people wielding dual swords swung their swords was too fast. The two swords complemented each other, and it was simply impenetrable.

Even though seven whips of Soul Power attacked at the same time, they were still unable to break through Lin Qian's dual sword defense.

Furthermore, if he wasn't careful, his Soul Power whips would be frozen by his opponent's slender white sword. Following which, they would be shattered by the broad-edged black sword.

Fortunately, he was from the Black Horn Clan, and he was very good at Soul Power. After one whip of Soul Power was shattered, he could instantly condense a second whip and replenish it.

"What exactly did you do just now? Why did your strength increase so much?" Shen Zhixing continuously circled and retreated in mid-air, and he continued to suppress Lin Qian.

However, Lin Qian maintained an extremely domineering offensive stance, and continuously attacked him with his dual swords. The speed at which his Soul Power was being consumed had already far exceeded his expectations.

At the start, when Lin Qian had charged towards him, his body had continuously shone with light, and it was obvious that his strength was gradually increasing. Just now, something similar had happened again, but it wasn't a breakthrough.

At the same time, his aura was stable, and it wasn't like him, who had used a Soul Skill to forcefully increase his strength.

"It's very simple. I have a secret skill that can strengthen me after I use it." After Lin Qian slashed apart the Soul Power whips in front of him, he retreated a little and said slowly, "I have already strengthened my physique, Soul Power, reaction, speed, defense, and soul in all aspects. Specifically, I have strengthened the hardness of my hair and the strength of my fingers."

As he spoke, Lin Qian raised the Cloudsword in his hand and looked at Shen Zhixing with pity. "However, I don't think you can understand this phenomenon either. After all, there's no such thing as' Dad's Uniform 'in this world."

As Lin Qian's voice fell, he suddenly swung his right arm down. The Cloudsword's blade suddenly spewed out a biting cold air, and instantly froze the seven Soul Power whips.

An icy white fog filled the air, blocking Shen Zhixing's vision. He could only use his Soul Power to sense.

Shen Zhixing didn't dare to stay in the same place for too long. He hurriedly retreated. At this moment, the scarlet-gold lightning sword light also rushed out of the white fog and attacked him.

The domineering scarlet-gold lightning sword aura shattered his protective soul power and left a bloody wound on his chest.

This was the first time that Lin Qian had injured his opponent while Shen Zhixing was suppressing him and defending him.

Shen Zhixing, who was retreating, could clearly see Lin Qian rushing out of the white fog. He held two swords in his hands, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

"If I let him get close to me, I'll be finished!" Shen Zhixing looked at Lin Qian, who was bathed in the burning Emperor Will Imperial Robe. Lin Qian was crazily approaching him, and he was a little panicked.

"Play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses!" Suddenly, these words appeared in Shen Zhixing's mind, and he suddenly came to a realization.

Shen Zhixing's arms began to move. As a member of the Black Horn Clan, he possessed extremely dense Soul Power. This was an innate advantage of his clan.

His Soul Power condensed into countless attacks. There were knives, swords, and all sorts of weapons. They turned into a torrent of Soul Power weapons that fiercely rushed towards Lin Qian.

At the same time, seven whips of spiritual energy condensed again. They tore through the air in mid-air and fiercely lashed towards Lin Qian.

Lin Qian's eyes narrowed. He tightened his grip on the two swords in his hands and began to rapidly slash, blocking the torrent of Soul Power attacks in front of him.

The thunder on the Thunder Night Sword roared angrily, and the cold air that pervaded the Cloud Sword affected the surrounding space, causing the attacking Soul Power attacks to slow down.

At this moment, Lin Qian had already burst forth with his fastest speed. The two swords transformed into rays of light that seemed to disappear in front of him.

Shen Zhixing's Soul Power torrent was blocked in front of the sword net formed by the two swords. When it collided with the waving swords, there was a loud explosion.

Lin Qian's figure continuously shifted in mid-air, and the impact torrent created by Shen Zhixing also moved along with him.

"Why? Your Soul Power hasn't been exhausted yet?" Shen Zhixing, who maintained his attacks, gradually felt a little powerless. This was because he realized that while his Soul Power was being consumed rapidly, his opponent was a human, so the speed at which his Soul Power was consumed should be faster than his.

"You think that you're fighting against me alone. In reality, you're wrong." Lin Qian crossed his two swords and suddenly slashed forward, tearing apart the seven whips of spiritual energy. "I'm fighting against you, and there's still an empire fighting against you at the same time."

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