Chapter 13365: The Bloodthirstiness Aroused

Zhang Qi's attack was like a violent storm. In just a moment, six of the seven killing weapons in the formation were knocked away. Those weapons that once shone with cold light and exuded a terrifying aura, now fell to the ground helplessly like kites with broken strings.

Only the Sunset Bow was left, still barely floating in the air because of its long distance, as if it was the only ray of hope on this desperate battlefield.

Ling Xiao looked at this scene, and a strong feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart. He knew very well that although he had carefully prepared the Seven Killing Formation, in front of a strong man like Zhang Qi, these means could only barely delay some time.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The sweat had soaked his hair, slid down his cheeks, and dripped onto the ground, making a slight sound.

"It's so fucking scary." Ling Xiao muttered to himself in a low voice, with a tremor in his voice. It was the fear of Zhang Qi's strength and the worry about whether he could survive.

Facing such a fierce man, no matter how many tricks and strategies he had, they could only delay time and could not change the final outcome.

However, Ling Xiao did not give up. He took a deep breath and suppressed the fear and powerlessness in his heart. He knew that he had no way out at this moment, and only by going all out could he survive this battle.

"Sunset Bow, Five Divine Dragons, kill!" Ling Xiao roared in a low voice, his voice filled with firmness and determination.

He directly used the Sunset Bow to condense the power of the Five Elements Dragon Soul. The Five Elements Dragon Soul circled and entangled on the Sunset Bow, as if injecting endless power into this arrow. Following Ling Xiao's order, a terrifying divine arrow broke through the air, carrying the roar of the Five Elements Dragon Soul and Ling Xiao's determination, and went straight to Zhang Qi.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's clone - the body outside the body was struggling to resist the fierce attacks from the two Holy Sword Knights behind him.

Its figure shuttled across the battlefield at high speed, and every swing of the sword and every dodge seemed extremely strenuous. The originally solid defense began to show some flaws and cracks under the continuous attacks of the two Holy Sword Knights.

After all, although the outer body is Ling Xiao's clone, its strength is almost the same as Ling Xiao's original body. It is already quite difficult to block the attack of a Holy Sword Knight alone, but now he has to face two at the same time.
It was already commendable that such a powerful opponent could hold out until now without being defeated immediately. There were sword scars on its body in many places, which were marks left by the battle and also the testimony of its heroic struggle.

Facing the terrifying attack of the Sunset Bow that condensed the power of the Five Elements Dragon Soul, Zhang Qi's expression remained as indifferent as before, as if all the attacks in the world could not touch the waves in his heart. He just raised his hand lightly, and the long sword in his hand was like a dragon swimming out of the sea, with a sharp sword energy, slashing at the divine arrow carrying endless power.

when!
A crisp sound of metal clashing rang out, and along with this sound, the attack of the Sunset Bow was shattered and dissipated. The divine arrow that once condensed all of Ling Xiao's hope and strength, under Zhang Qi's sword, was instantly shattered like a bubble, as if it had never existed on this battlefield.

Ling Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and an indescribable shock and despair surged in his heart. This time, the attack of the Sunset Bow condensed all the power of his Five Elements Dragon Soul, and it was the strongest attack he could currently perform.

However, even so, it could not cause any ripples in front of Zhang Qi, let alone pose any substantial threat to him. At this moment, Ling Xiao deeply felt the insurmountable gap in strength between himself and Zhang Qi.

However, this aroused the bloodiness and indomitable spirit deep in Ling Xiao's heart. His eyes flashed with an unyielding light, as if at this moment, all the difficulties and challenges turned into catalysts to stimulate his potential.

From the day he embarked on the path of martial arts, he knew that this road was destined to be bumpy. There were always people who wanted to kill him for various reasons.

From the initial Tianlong Continent, the place where he had just started out and was full of longing, to the later Shenhuang Continent, White Tiger Continent, Xuanwu Continent, and Qilin Continent, each continent left traces of his bloody battles.

Every battle made him more determined in his beliefs and made him understand that if he wanted to survive in this world where the strong were respected, he must have enough strength and wisdom.

However, the enemies never seem to die.

Every time he thought he had gotten rid of a powerful enemy, there would always be another more powerful opponent jumping out to continue to challenge his limits. This never-ending battle made him tired, but also made him more resilient.

What made him even more heartbroken was that because of him, his former friends were implicated and his family members suffered misfortune. Every time he thought of this, Ling Xiao's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He knew that he couldn't fall down like this and couldn't let down those who cared about him and loved him.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's expression gradually became ferocious. He clenched his fists, digging his nails deeply into his palms, as if he wanted to vent all his anger and unwillingness.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, but the terrible murderous intent in his bones continued to grow. He knew that he had to become stronger to protect the people around him and to fight for a place to survive in this cruel world.

"Since you insist on my death, then I will kill you. No matter how many of you come, I will kill as many as you want!" Ling Xiao's voice was low and firm, and there was a dark light flashing in his eyes. It was a flame ignited by anger and indomitable spirit, as if it was going to swallow up the whole world.

The shadow of the demon behind him became increasingly clear. It was a huge black shadow, standing behind Ling Xiao, like his patron saint, and like the devil in his heart, bearing the injustice and suffering of the world with him.

Zhang Qi, who was standing opposite him, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment. But soon, his eyes regained their calmness, which was a kind of absolute confidence in his strength.

In his opinion, although Ling Xiao seemed scary at the moment, he was still much weaker than him, so he didn't need to be afraid of his emotional fluctuations. Zhang Qi's mouth curled up into a cold smile, as if he was mocking Ling Xiao's arrogance.

Immediately, Zhang Qi moved, leaping up like a cheetah, the holy sword in his hand flashing with cold light, and slashed fiercely at Ling Xiao's head. His movements were swift and powerful, as if he wanted to condense all his anger and contempt into this sword.

"I want to see what other abilities you have. Can your Holy Mark Formation stop me?" Zhang Qi's voice was cold and sarcastic. He believed that with this strike of his sword, Ling Xiao's so-called defense would be as vulnerable as paper.