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Chapter 111: Facing Xie Zihan

Legend has it that Elder Ying once had a great opportunity to find a spiritual egg of the fifth-grade earth elemental beast Black Nether Eagle in Buzhou Forest.

Normal people would try their best to let the spirit eggs hatch and raise the Black Underworld Eagle. You must know that an adult fifth-grade earth element beast has combat power that can rival a real person.

Master a fifth-grade earth elemental beast and you will immediately stand at the top of the White Tribulation Star, arrogant in the world.

But Old Ying was different. He actually swallowed the spiritual egg of the Black Underworld Eagle and used it to practice a kind of demonic martial arts.

What's even more shocking is that he actually successfully practiced that kind of magic martial arts. A pair of eagle wings grew on his back, which greatly increased his combat power. In just a few years, he became the top three demons among the ten ghost elders.

The heights it can reach in the future are unpredictable.

However, such a powerful old devil was eventually killed and turned into a corpse general.

"Jie Jie."

The old eagle let out a creepy laugh, exposed two sharp fangs, spread his wings, and rushed straight towards Lin Ke at lightning speed.

Looking at that posture, it looked like he was going to eat Lin Ke.

The cold air that hit his face made Lin Ke feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was numb with cold. Involuntarily, the Fusang Qi in his body started to circulate to resolve the cold air.

At the same time, Lin Ke performed a step technique and moved sideways to the right to avoid Ying Lao's attack.

"Wow."

Ying Lao's claws hit the green bamboo tree that Lin Ke was standing on from a distance. Suddenly, the surrounding bamboo forest became bare and all the bamboo leaves fell off.

At the top of the mountain, the woman in black robe nodded and said: "The reaction speed is not bad, but his body skills are extremely superb, and it is not like a body-refining warrior can use them."

Zhuge Ming, who had always been silent, said: "Ying Lao is famous for his speed in Bai Jie Star. Even if he is dead and his speed is greatly reduced, Zang Feng cannot compare with him."

Everyone agreed with Zhuge Ming's point of view and nodded lightly.

The black-robed woman's eyes flickered, and she said: "As long as he can last ten rounds in the hands of Elder Ying, he will pass."

"Does this count as the first round?" Shui Ling'er asked.

The black-robed woman said: "It is his ability to avoid Ying Lao's attack, so it naturally counts as the first round."



Lin Ke avoided Elder Ying's first blow and immediately rushed towards the cliff of the strange peak in the distance. He continued to perform one-step techniques and thought to himself: "Old Ying was indeed very strong when he was alive, but after all, he is dead and can exert his full strength."

Its combat power is very limited, and its speed does not seem to be as fast as the legend... How is it possible..."

In front of him, a dark shadow appeared, blocking the way.

Who is it if it’s not Mr. Ying?

The speed was too fast. Every time he performed a one-step technique, he was surpassed by him silently.

This old devil...

It's really dead but not stiff.

"If you practice the one-step technique to the level of one step ten feet, even if he is still alive, his speed will not be able to catch up with you." The flame bird said.

Lin Ke said: "It is easier said than done to take one step ten feet. Every step requires a lot of energy. I once tried to practice one step ten feet. Unfortunately, with my current bloodline strength, I still cannot withstand such a powerful impact of energy.

No, it’s here again, even faster!”

"Uh-huh."

The harsh sound of breaking wind sounded, and the old eagle instantly appeared three feet away from Lin Ke, holding his claws in both hands, and his eyes were burning with will-o'-the-wisps, as if a thousand-year-old ghost was coming to kill him.

In Lin Ke's pupils, the figure of the old eagle grew bigger and bigger.

It was too late to retreat, so Lin Ke mobilized his whole body's vitality, made a fist with his five fingers, and gathered all eleven body refining marks on his fist.

He punched out.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

There was a fierce wind all around, and the sound of punches and explosions came one after another, like rolling thunder.

Ying Lao's claws released black cold energy, forming a huge claw mark as big as a dustpan, wrapping all the fist energy in it.

"Boom."

Powerful power burst out, and Lin Ke was shaken all over. He fell from the top of the bamboo forest and hit the ground heavily. Dust billowed up and bamboo leaves flew all over the sky.

Lin Ke did not fall down. He stepped on the ground with both feet, and less than half of his legs were sunk into the soil. There was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

However, his eyes were firm and his fighting spirit became even higher.

With the white dragon martial robe and the two-star elemental armor body recovered from Lin Zhe, he withstood Ying Lao's blow, but he was not seriously injured, and he still had the strength to fight again.

The old eagle obviously also discovered that Lin Ke was not dead, so he dropped from the sky and grabbed it with his claws.

"Crack, crackle, crackle."

There were bursts of explosions!

As the paw prints were scratched, rows of green bamboos broke into pieces and fell one after another, like harvested wheat.

Lin Ke locked his eyes on Elder Ying with his soul, staring intently at his every move. He dodged first and landed three feet away.

However, even so, Lin Ke's left shoulder was still hit by the aftermath of the claw marks, leaving a black three-fingerprint on the White Dragon robe, and the shoulder bones were dislocated.

There is no way, the gap in cultivation is too big.

Even if the old eagle is dead, he still has the power to kill the master.

"roar!"

The old eagle looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the green bamboos dozens of feet in radius, and they all made bursting sounds.

He attacked Lin Ke again, his speed was so frightening that it was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye. Only by using Yuan Shen could he sense the way and direction of his next attack in advance.

Ying Lao's attack was so fierce that it was like a horizontal push, smashing the long row of green bamboos into pieces, forcing Lin Ke to retreat.

Finally, Lin Ke was hit by his claw and flew more than twenty feet away.

"Bang bang."

Lin Ke broke dozens of green bamboos in succession before falling to the ground. He supported the ground with one hand and spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.

At the top of Qifeng, Jie Zangjian said quickly: "Island Master, if you don't stop Ying Lao, Zang Feng will be beaten to death by him!"

"Don't worry, only nine have met, and there is still one to go." The woman in black robe seemed very calm and said leisurely.

Xie Mei also begged for mercy and said: "Island Master, even with my level of cultivation of Xie Zang Sword, it would be difficult for me to persist in the hands of Ying Lao for so long. Zang Feng has just become an inner sect saint.

, with such combat power, he is fully qualified to join Qifeng Island. I think the assessment of his strength can be over!"

Shui Ling'er also spoke and said: "Yes, Zang Feng was seriously injured and has no strength to resist. If we continue to fight, it will be like letting him die."

The woman in black robe put her hands behind her back, and her two big black sleeves hung straight to the ground, saying: "If he wants to join Qifeng Island, his strength is indeed enough. However, if he wants to be worthy enough, Feng Xiaoqian will personally summon me and let him

I don't want to embarrass him, then his strength is not enough."

The woman in black robe secretly said in her heart: "Zang Feng, Zang Feng, you have been hiding your strength. It's already this time, and you want to continue hiding it?"

The bamboo forest was in ruins and was full of fallen bamboo poles.

Lin Ke stood on the ground with one hand, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised his head, looking at the old Ying who was moving towards him like a black ghost, his eyes locked on every important position on the old Ying's body.

Immediately, Lin Ke stood up again, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, moved his arms, and all the bones in his body made a "pop" sound.

The two flying knives on Han Qi's body were tightly held in his hands.

"No matter how strong you are, you have been turned into a corpse general, and there will always be flaws in your body. And your flaws are the twelve soul-controlling marks on your body," Lin Ke said.

Through the previous battle, Lin Ke had clearly observed the locations of the twelve Spirit Controlling Marks on Old Ying's body.

Next, he will fight back!

The old eagle didn't know whether he understood Lin Ke's words, he let out a contemptuous smile, made paw prints with his hands, and attacked again, directly grabbing Lin Ke's heart.

Lin Ke stood still until Old Ying appeared in front of him, then his body fell to the right, making an angle of 45 degrees with the ground. The flying knife in his right hand passed through Old Ying's left waist.

At that location, a circular green mark appeared, which was cut by the flying knife and turned into specks of light.

Old Ying trembled all over, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his speed slowed down a bit.

However, seizing this opportunity, Lin Ke burst out with unparalleled speed. His body seemed to turn into a phantom, and he struck out with the second, third, and fourth sword...

Every time the knife fell, it cut through the spirit-controlling mark on Old Ying's body.

Ying Lao did not let him be slaughtered and kept counterattacking, but his counterattacks became disorganized, just like an ordinary corpse soldier. He had lost his spirituality and his claws could not touch Lin Ke at all.

"Pfft."

Lin Ke's last knife stabbed directly into the center of Ying Lao's eyebrows.

The most important soul-controlling mark at the center of the eyebrows shattered, blooming like a will-o'-the-wisp, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

After kicking Old Ying away, Lin Ke did not heal his wounds immediately. He looked up at the top of Qifeng and performed a one-step technique, which was like stepping on a ladder to ascend to the sky.

While performing the one-step technique, use the throwing knife to insert into the cliff wall and climb up.

About half a stick of incense later, Lin Ke appeared on the top of the peak. In the cold wind, he fell to the opposite side of the black-robed woman, with his long white hair flying in the wind.

Both of them wore masks, one black and one white, with their eyes facing each other.

"Shua——"

There seemed to be fire bursting out of Lin Ke's eyes, and a flying knife with black corpse blood in his hand turned into a winding curve, like a spiritual snake or a dragon, and flew straight towards the black-robed woman.


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