"Come on, just use this trick to tell the winner."

Ling Xiao's unparalleled spirit spear turned, and the silver-white spear body was like a thunder entwined around Ling Xiao's body.

"Die!"

Rong Yukuo roared, his halberd waved, like a mountain coming from the top, and like a fierce and fierce beast, running rampant.

The surrounding air was oppressed by this terrible force and buzzed.

I have to say that Rong Yukuo's rushing power is indeed top-notch.

This is the method of fighting that Rong Yukuo has comprehended in countless wars.

The momentum is like a rainbow, unstoppable.

"Xingyao Empire has you, a famous general, and the military strength is strong enough to increase by more than 30%."

"It's a pity that the biggest mistake of the paladin and the great priest in white is to get you into the ruins."

Ling Xiao faced Rong Yukuo's rush and did not dodge.

Because there is no way to dodge in Wushuang Spear Soul's fighting style.

Unparalleled spear soul, unparalleled in the world!

There is no retreat, there is me invincible!

"Wind and thunder!"

Before Ling Xiao stepped forward, the Wushuang Spirit Spear was like a thunderbolt, carrying unparalleled power, facing the glory of glory.

The wind will be torn apart.

Lei was also cut off.

The wind and thunder burst, like a flash of light that cut everything, and in this room illuminated by the magic lamp like daylight, there was also a dazzling white light.

Like the lightning that tears through the sky.

"Huh--!"

Ling Xiao and Rong Yukuo passed by.

The air waves caused by the two attacks hit the stone wall of the room, cutting the rotten stone wall out of cracks.

Nearly half of the ever-bright magic lamps were extinguished into powder in this matchup.

"laugh--!"

A faint tearing sound rang in this silent room.

"Ah... ah-!"

Rong Yukuo coughed fiercely, and a mouthful of blood came out uncontrollably.

A crack was cut in the armor on his chest, almost completely splitting the entire heavy armor in half.

Under the crack in the armor, there was a deep wound.

The gurgling blood overflowed from the wound, and soon dyed Rong Yukuo's clothes red, and then dripped down the corners of his clothes to the ground.

"No...impossible, how could I lose..."

Rong Yukuo's mind was in a daze, and the weakness under his feet caused him to slam one knee on the ground.

If it were not for the halberd, he could barely support his body.

This fall, Rong Yukuo might never get up again.

Ling Xiao's vindictive energy had already penetrated into Rong Yukuo's wound. If he did not stop the bleeding in time, Rong Yukuo might not last long.

The sequelae brought by the burning fighting spirit also made Ling Xiao stagger in his feet.

The body of the evil spirit is a very powerful martial skill.

But as the user's level and realm increase, after the body of the evil spirit is opened, the burning qi will increase.

After all, an increase of one rank, and an increase of one master class, the grudge required is not the same order of magnitude.

"The skills that the store manager said should be more practiced. Otherwise, if you keep driving the evil spirit like this, you can play yourself to death with a little carelessness."

Ling Xiao panted slightly, thinking in his heart.

But it's okay now, Ling Xiao still has time to practice.

"It's a pity that you can't get rid of me, the third prince of the Huangyuan Empire, for the Xingyao Empire."

Ling Xiao shook his head, regained his aura a little, and came to Rong Yukuo.

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