The long spear in Ling Xinâs hand suddenly trembled violently as Ling Xin let out an explosive cry.
A crisp sound was transmitted. Soon after, the long spear in Ling Xinâs hand was broken.
A miserable roar sounded. At this moment, Ling Xin was struck to the ground in humiliation and fresh blood spurted out.
A pained expression flashed across Ling Xinâs eyes. His heart was filled with an intense shock, too.
When he saw the broken long spear in his hand, his eyes revealed an intense fear.
Ling Xin slowly stood up. His body continuously retreated as his eyes stared intently at Jian Chen who was in front of him.
âI lost. I didnât expect you to be able to do this!â
Ling Xin adjusted his breathing, looked at the broken numinous treasure in his hand, and sighed softly.
Jian Chen put away his long sword, nodded, and said.
âLeave quickly, and Iâll spare your life.â
Saying this, Jian Chen turned around to leave. His intentions were good.
Although Ling Xinâs strength was formidable, it was impossible for him to injure Jian Chen.
Moreover, the two of them were not mortal enemies. Since the other party had already lost, they would not go to the extent of risking their lives.
It seemed that Ling Xin did not have the strength and courage to fight anymore, so he would let him go.
There was no need to kill the other partyâs life for such a thing.
However, although Jian Chenâs intention was good, it did not seem to be the case in Ling Xinâs eyes.
In his eyes, Jian Chen had spared his life out of pity.
An unknown fire burned in his heart and lungs.
He hated being looked down on like this the most.
No, no, it should be said that Jian Chen didnât put him in his eyes at all.
Ling Xinâs eyes were gradually dyed with a crazy color. His calmness disappeared, and he gradually became irritable and insane.
In the end, he was attacked by an inner demon. The anger of being looked down upon by others and the resentment of being powerless directly destroyed his rationality.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He still hadnât used his killer move, yet, he had suffered a huge setback.
If he didnât finish off Jian Chen that day, Ling Xin felt that it would be difficult for him to move on.
The breathing sounds from his mouth gradually became heavy. He clenched his hands slightly, and in the next moment, flames that soared to the sky appeared and spread for thousands of feet.
The terrifying flames instantly evaporated all the water vapor in the surroundings.
The surface of the ground cracked, and ripples appeared in space.
Jian Chen cursed inwardly. He fiercely stomped on the ground, and his body instantly leaped out to resist the terrifying temperature of the flames.
Next, the flames that were tens of thousands of feet began to condense and finally turned into a shining red long spear.
The surrounding temperature gradually rose. The long spear was at least a fifth-grade numinous treasure, and it was the highest grade.
The sound of the flames burning the skin entered Jian Chenâs ears. Jian Chenâs gaze focused, and a long sword instantly appeared in his hand, and he became vigilant.
It turned out that Ling Xin was holding the long spear in his hand, and his hand had changed color from being burned.
It was obvious that the power of this numinous treasure was too great, and he simply couldnât control it.
However, Ling Xin ignored it and continued to hold it tightly.
âI⦠I canât accept it!â
Ling Xin held the long spear towards himself and stabbed it fiercely towards his own forehead!
Just as Jian Chen thought that the situation he had expected would happenâ¦
A thin golden seal appeared in front of Ling Xinâs forehead as the tip of the spear was about to touch his forehead.
Even though the spear had slowed down and stopped, the sharp tip of the spear still pierced through his forehead.
As the blood flowed into the long spear, a huge suction force suddenly erupted and gradually turned into an ominous red.
At the same time, Ling Xinâs aura also rose abruptly. His breathing became heavier as if he was a wild beast.
He violently absorbed the spiritual energy around him. A huge spiritual energy tornado was formed here, and he was the eye of the storm.
A violent aura came from Ling Xinâs body!
After the storm ended, Ling Xinâs eyes turned red. A red long spear with an ominous aura came straight for Jian Chen.
Jian Chen was not afraid. He swung the long sword in his hand, and countless sharp sword energy flew straight for Ling Xin.
Jian Chen could feel that Ling Xinâs aura had risen to an extremely terrifying realm, and he even had the strength of a half-step heavenly king.
Coupled with the ominous red spear, even an ordinary early-stage heavenly king might not be his match.
Jian Chen took a deep breath and recalled his masterâs teachings over the past few days.
He decided to challenge his limits once again!
Ling Xinâs eyes were bloodshot and his figure was incomparably swift. With a slight shake of the spear in his hand, the myriad of sword energy actually turned into nothingness in an instant.
Ling Xin had already made his move. Carrying this world-destroying spear, he charged straight towards Jian Chen. It was simple and crude.
Jian Chenâs eyes narrowed. He knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly displayed his movement technique. His movement technique was like lightning, quickly shuttling through the violent spiritual energy.
Walking through the violent spiritual energy, even Jian Chen felt great pressure.
While dodging this powerful attack, he circulated the spiritual energy in his body to resist the erosion of the spiritual energy.
A powerful aura burst out from his body. Ling Xinâs lips curled into a savage smile as he waved both of his hands.
Instantly, the surrounding spiritual energy was mobilized, and a radius of 10,000 feet was filled with a terrifying force.
A huge wave was lifted up and slapped forward.
Jian Chen resisted the huge pressure on his body. His sword intent towered into the sky as he used the boundless and terrifying sword intent as a killing weapon to meet the attack.
A violent force was transmitted over. Jian Chenâs figure was sent flying for tens of thousands of feet, and his body could not help but tremble.
In the corner of his eyes, he caught a hint of red killing intent. This was Ling Xinâs attack.
His feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and his entire body shot out like an arrow leaving a bow.
The ground cracked, and dust flew in all directions.
Ling Xinâs body appeared once again. One of his hands grabbed the long spear tightly, and the other hand ruthlessly smashed towards Jian Chenâs head.
Jian Chen roared in anger. His body moved to the right abruptly, the long sword in his hand went straight to the opponent and slashed out.
The two weapons collided, and the sound of metal clashing rang out. The two forces collided, and a terrifying power was transmitted to Jian Chenâs hand through the numinous treasure.
Jian Chen felt a burst of pain, and his arm was numb and sore. However, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
Ling Xin continued to pounce forward, wanting to attack again. However, Jian Chenâs attacks had arrived one after another.
The two continued to fight in the air. Where the two stood, countless bottomless ravines were left behind. The rocks on the ground were evaporated by the high temperature and turned into ashes, forming a white fog in the air.
Ling Xin stood tall and launched another attack. His legs stomped on the ground and the entire ground instantly collapsed.
The cracks in the ground spread and magma spewed out from the ground in an instant. It was like a fire dragon that soared into the sky and a hell of flames was formed.
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