Chapter 13341 The game has just begun

"Haha, you evildoers from the Demon Suppression House are actually colluding with a demon cultivator. How ridiculous! You are supposed to suppress demons, but you fight alongside the demon cultivator. Isn't this a huge joke? Now that we, the Soul Clan, have joined forces with the Holy Hall to deal with you, that is in accordance with God's will. Just wait to be wiped out!"

There was a hint of pride and sarcasm in Hun Huan's words, as if he had already secured victory.

Hearing this, Long Yingtian snorted coldly, his voice filled with disdain and anger: "Humph! You traitors who sell out your masters for fame and fortune, are you qualified to talk about God's will? So what if you are a demon cultivator? It's better than traitors like you who betray your race and faith for personal gain!"

Hun Huan's face was as cold as frost, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Haha, Long Yingtian, you seem to have high hopes for Ling Xiao. So, how long do you think this rookie can hold out against the terrifying strength of our Hun Wuxu? Will he be beaten to a pulp like Zhang Ruochen in a few moves, crying for his parents?"

Long Yingtian had a blank expression on his face, and the formation-breaking weapon in his hand flashed with a cold light. He was concentrating on breaking the formation in front of him, as if he was oblivious to Hun Huan's provocation.

To be honest, he did not have much confidence in Ling Xiao. After all, although Ling Xiao was gifted, he was still too immature in front of a strong man of Hun Wuxu's level.

Therefore, he must break the formation as soon as possible. Only by breaking the formation that trapped them can they find a chance to counterattack. If he cannot break the formation today, Ling Xiao is afraid that he will not be able to escape.

On the battlefield, Ling Xiao spat and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking that Hun Wuxu's fist was just so-so.

He grinned and said, "Hey, kid, your fists don't seem to be that powerful. You can only bully warriors like Zhang Ruochen who haven't cultivated their physical bodies. You can't take advantage of me. It's still unknown who will win between the two of us!"

After receiving Hun Wuxu's earth-shattering punch, Ling Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, with a playful smile on his face. He muttered to himself:
"Hey, although this Spirit Dragon Body is still a little tender and cannot compare to the maturity of the Condensed True Body, it is still a tough bone after all. It can add some blockage to Hun Wuxu's fist and make him feel uncomfortable. In this way, I won't be overwhelmed by him."

The battlefield is truly a place that tests a person's overall qualities. Wisdom, combat power, and courage are all indispensable. Without any one of them, one will suffer a great loss.

Ling Xiao was clear in his mind. In terms of combat power, he might not be a match for the perverted Hun Wuxu, but who made him a reincarnator? He had experienced more in this life than Hun Wuxu had. In terms of combat wisdom, he was confident that he could beat Hun Wuxu by several blocks.

As for courage, he was secretly proud of himself: "I don't have any other advantages, but I'm brave and careful, and I'm not afraid of death! I can be resurrected after death, so what's there to be afraid of? But you, Hun Wuxu, don't let me play you around and make you cry to your mother."

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning. He held the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword in his hands, and his figure once again turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a leisurely sentence echoing in the air: "Old Soul, our game has just begun!"

Then, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed. A ray of sword light was like the brightest meteor in the night sky, cutting through the sky and flashing by. Then, a ray of knife light followed like a shadow. The two were intertwined, as if weaving a thrilling dance, which was dazzling.

The moment Ling Xiao disappeared, Hun Wuxu's eyes slowly closed, as if he was in a deep meditation, or as if he was trying to capture the subtle fluctuations in the air.

The next moment, he stretched out his right hand, as if he had mastered the universe, and directly grasped a ray of sword light. The sword light seemed to lose all its sharpness in his hand, becoming as docile as a lamb. Then he gently exerted force, as if crushing a dead leaf with ease!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword light shattered in his hand, turned into starlight, and dissipated into nothingness. However, just when Hun Wuxu was feeling complacent and thought that everything was under control, Ling Xiao's bloodthirsty knife silently slashed at Hun Wuxu's entire body at an extremely strange and unpredictable angle.

Hun Wuxu was startled, but soon regained his composure. He knew very well that the power of his condensed true body could not be shaken by ordinary attacks.

The vital parts of his body were protected by an invisible shield, and there was no way to find the weak points. Ling Xiao was obviously aware of this, so he planned to attack his entire body, testing every inch of his skin as a potential weakness.

"Hmph, a mere trifle!" Hun Wuxu snorted coldly, but he did not dare to be careless in his heart.

The bloodthirsty knife slashed fiercely on Hun Wuxu's leg, just like slashing on hard black iron, making a crisp metal collision sound. Ling Xiao felt his whole arm trembling continuously, as if it was rebounded by a huge force. He was secretly shocked in his heart, this Hun Wuxu's defense was indeed extraordinary!
"This guy is really a tough nut to crack!" Ling Xiao cursed in his heart, but his eyes showed that he was more determined to defeat Hun Wuxu.

Hun Wuxu smiled contemptuously, with a hint of pride and disdain in his smile: "Hey, kid, do you think you can find my weakness on this battlefield? It's a pity that the Condensed True Body has no weakness. Don't waste your energy, you won't find it."

After saying that, he moved his body and was about to attack, as if he had already won. However, at that moment, his face suddenly changed, as if he was struck by lightning, and he froze in place.

A soul that looked exactly like him, like a twin brother, suddenly flew out of his body, like a wild horse that had broken free from its restraints, galloping freely in the air. This scene shocked everyone present, even Ling Xiao was shocked, thinking to himself: "This guy actually has such a secret technique?"

But soon, the soul seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and returned to Hun Wuxu's body with a whoosh.

Hun Wuxu's expression was uncertain. He looked at Ling Xiao coldly, with a hint of surprise and fear in his eyes: "Humph, I didn't expect that you would know soul skills, and such a powerful and strange soul skill! Even I have never seen such a skill."

He was really shocked, and the waves in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

The Condensed True Body can indeed ensure that his physical body is invincible, and he can charge around on the battlefield without being defeated. But a strong physical body does not mean that the soul is also indestructible. The soul technique that Ling Xiao used has obviously touched the depths of his soul, making him feel an unprecedented threat.