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Seeing that Jing Yunxiao was still able to stand up, although Mu Lingtian looked pleased on the surface, he was actually not that happy on the bottom of his heart.
He was unable to understand, that after using seventy percent of his power, he was still unable to deal with a mere second stage Qi Martial Stage?
This was too much of an insult to his cultivation.
Fortunately, there was no one else here, otherwise, wouldn't he be sullying his own Yin Huang's illustrious reputation?
But because of this, Mu Lingtian's killing intent became stronger.
If he couldn't even kill a brat at the second level of the Qi Martial Stage, then it would be the destruction of his heroic reputation.
"Very good, boy, you have made me look at you in a new light. 70% of your strength still can't kill you? Then I will add another layer of 80% of my power. At the outskirts of Great Desolate Mountain Range, it has been a long time since I last met someone who could make me use 80% of my power. You are very honored, and also very unlucky. "
Mu Lingtian sneered, the Spirit Qi in his hand swirled, and his entire palm seemed to transform into a huge iron hammer that smashed down fiercely, with the force of a hundred thousand kilograms.
Even the medicinal animal beside him couldn't help but retreat to the corner of the medicine room, as if it was afraid of being accidentally injured.
"Whooosh."
Jing Yunxiao took a deep breath.
He seemed to have met a great enemy.
Seeing that the opponent's palm print was attacking again, he could only use Bing Ling to block again.
Bang bang.
But during the previous exchange, Jing Yunxiao had always been at a disadvantage, and this time, Mu Lingtian even increased his strength. As a result, under this heavy blow, Jing Yunxiao's body suffered another heavy injury, and he smashed onto the stone wall of the medicine room once again.
A few mouthfuls of blood couldn't help but spurt out from his mouth.
Jing Yunxiao even felt that his internal organs had already been shattered by the opponent's palm imprint. If this continued, his life would probably end here.
He could not continue to pester her. He had to think of a way to leave the medicine lab.
With this thought in mind, Jing Yunxiao swept his gaze over the medicinal animal that was hiding in the corner. Suddenly, a glint flashed across his eyes.
"He's not dead yet?"
If one were to say that Mu Lingtian was a little surprised when he saw Jing Yunxiao taking the brunt of the attack, then when he saw that even though Jing Yunxiao had spat out a mouthful of blood, his life was not heavily injured, and only a heart full of fury was left ?
All these years, he had killed quite a few people.
It was also because of this that he obtained the mighty name of Yin Huang today.
The cultivation base of most of these people were much higher than the brat in front of him, but he managed to kill them effortlessly and to his heart's content.
But today, why couldn't he take down a kid?
Die, this kid must die.
This time, Mu Lingtian did not even say anything vicious. He was already impatient to see Jing Yunxiao die in his hands, so he jumped and used all his strength, without holding anything back. He wanted to kill him with one strike, he did not want to see Jing Yunxiao have any chance of survival.
Seeing him use such a ruthless move, Jing Yunxiao knew that he was going to be completely killed.
In other words, whether he was dead or alive was up to him.
Jing Yunxiao's eyes were sharp like torches, and did not reveal the slightest sign of panic.
This time, he did not choose to meet force with force. He knew very well that under the opponent's full strength, a head-on clash would only inflict more damage to himself, and he would not be able to put up any resistance.
Since he couldn't meet him head on, he naturally had to dodge.
If it was any other Mortal Realm martial artist, even if they were in the eighth stage of the Qi Martial Stage, it would still be difficult for them to dodge Mu Lingtian's swift attack.
"Nine Serenities Stunning Steps."
This movement technique was extremely mysterious.
As Jing Yunxiao's martial arts cultivation increased, the speed at which this set of martial arts provided him would grow stronger.
Although he could not rely on her to escape in front of Mu Lingtian, he still had more than enough strength to dodge.
With that in mind, Jing Yunxiao let out a low shout, and immediately after, all of the remaining spirit energy in his body surged out like a torrent, and finally gathered at his feet.
In that moment of life and death, Mu Lingtian's palm had already struck down, but Jing Yunxiao's body suddenly disappeared like a ghost, disappearing from the spot.
"What?"
Mu Lingtian's face changed, he was extremely shocked.
This was because his palm that was filled with confidence had actually struck empty air at such a close distance.
How was this possible?
However, being shocked was being surprised, he was already considered an experienced warrior who had experienced a lot. At least in terms of killing, in the entire outskirts of Great Desolate Mountain Range, only vulva, that stinking bitch, was more powerful than him.
As a result, he quickly regained his senses.
Just as quickly as that.
Very quickly, he had locked onto Jing Yunxiao who had dodged the attack. He did not believe that this brat would be able to escape right under his nose.
The truth was that Jing Yunxiao was unable to dodge past fifteen strikes at first, and could even avoid one. When Mu Lingtian's second attack came, the palm imprint had still struck his shoulder ruthlessly. At that moment, a heart-wrenching pain swept out from his arm, and his own arm seemed to still be dislocated.
His body was sent flying by the palm strike.
Boom! Boom!
Jing Yunxiao landed on the ground, causing the entire medicine room to shake.
This fall almost shattered Jing Yunxiao's heart, liver and kidney.
"Brat, are you alright?"
Bing Ling asked worriedly from Bing Ling's sword.
"He won't die yet."
Jing Yunxiao answered in his heart, at the same time he quietly released his Emperor's Flames, and began to continuously refine the purplish gold ore, using the profound strength of the purplish gold ore to temporarily stabilize his body.
"I don't need your help. Although I'm just a remnant soul, if I really do attack, I might be able to unleash a fatal blow. However, if that happens ?"
If that happened, Bing Ling would not be able to live for long.
The remnant soul was already extremely weak in this world, if it wasn't for Bing Ling's sword protecting the remnant soul, Bing Ling would have probably died long ago.
If he were to forcefully use the remnant soul to make a fatal strike, causing his remaining soul force to be exhausted, then even with Bing Ling's sword, the remnant soul of Bing Ling would still be completely annihilated, and would not be able to continue living.
This point, as a Great Emperor Rebirth, Jing Yunxiao was very clear about it.1
As a result, before Bing Ling could finish, she decisively shook her head and rejected the idea: "No need, I naturally have a way to escape."
"What are you trying to do, brat?" "You ?"
Bing Ling did not believe it.
From his point of view, if Jing Yunxiao really had a way, he would not be in such a sorry state.
But right at this moment, Jing Yunxiao forced himself to stand up, and in his hands, a small beast that had no fighting capabilities suddenly appeared. It was Mu Lingtian's medicinal animal.
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