Invincible perspective

Chapter 1125 Backhand!

He had just become somewhat curious about Zhang Yang, if Zhang Yang's potential was only this, it would be too disappointing for him.

But Ling is also very clear that in today's world, almost no one can match Zhang Yang's terrifying power.

How old is Zhang Yang now, and his strength has reached such a perverted state. This is something that many people can't do in their entire lives, but Zhang Yang has completed it in less than ten years.

Based on this alone, Zhang Yang is worthy of being the chosen one.

"My strength is not limited to this!" After Ling finished speaking, Zhang Yang lowered his head and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Although Zhang Yang's voice was not loud, Ling could hear it clearly. After all, where was the opponent's strength? If he couldn't even hear Zhang Yang's voice, then Ling was not worthy of being the king of ancient beasts.

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to it, what kind of power do you have!" After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Ling couldn't help showing a smile in his eyes.

From the very beginning, Ling never thought of killing Zhang Yang, otherwise, if he really wanted to kill Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang would definitely not be alive now, and Ling naturally had his reasons for doing so.

Of course, he still wants to see how powerful Zhang Yang is. If Zhang Yang's performance can't satisfy him, then Ling doesn't mind killing Zhang Yang directly.

This is what Ling intended, but for Zhang Yang now, he doesn't even know about it.

At this time, Zhang Yang was only thinking about how to kill the opponent. Usually Zhang Yang can be said to be extremely calm, but if he is fighting, and it is still in some desperate battles, Zhang Yang's temper is extremely stubborn. , if the opponent is not killed, then Zhang Yang will never give up.

For Zhang Yang, either the opponent died or he died, and Zhang Yang didn't want to die, so every time, Zhang Yang could only use all his strength to kill the opponent.

It was true before, it is true now, and it will be true in the future, Zhang Yang will not change in any way.

After Zhang Yang's words gradually fell, the next moment, Zhang Yang slowly raised his head, a golden light flashed in his left eye, but a cold light flashed in his right eye.

When this pair of eyes met the spirit, even the spirit froze slightly. He had lived for so many years, and he had almost never seen such weird eyes.

But just when the spirit was a little sluggish, at the next moment, Zhang Yang shot out a devouring spirit from Zhang Yang's left eye. When this devouring spirit just appeared in midair, it instantly turned into countless devouring spirits. The spirit rushed towards the opponent frantically.

Each of the devouring spirits carried an unparalleled terrifying power. After seeing this scene, Ling finally frowned slightly. He knew very well how powerful the devouring spirit was.

Moreover, the devouring spirit claims to be able to devour everything, and there is nothing that the devouring spirit cannot break through. Now, with so many devouring spirits charging towards him together, even he has to be careful, otherwise If you are not careful, if you fall into Zhang Yang's trick, then the fun will be great.

Thinking of this, Ling's mind moved, and an orange force instantly appeared around his body. Then, Ling stretched out his arm and grabbed it out of thin air, and a seven-colored lightsaber instantly appeared on Ling's palm.

Facing these countless devouring spirits, Ling didn't hesitate at all. The colorful lightsaber in his hand swung countless times in an instant. Every time he swung, a terrifying force rushed towards these devouring spirits.

And almost every force can break Zhang Yang's devouring spirit.

However, if this is the case, Zhang Yang has too many devouring spirits. In a short period of time, some of them came to the spirits in an instant.

"Bobobo..." One after another soft voices continued to resound in the air, and every time the devouring spirit landed on the mask of the other party, ripples would be splashed one after another.

In just an instant, thousands of devouring spirits landed on the mask of the spirit.

But at this moment, Ling suddenly stopped what he was doing, stared at Zhang Yang with a sullen expression and asked in a deep voice: "Is this the attack you said? It's just some tricks, and you still want to fight me. If this is the case, then I will fulfill you and let you die here!"

At this moment, Ling was really angry. Zhang Yang could not beat him, but he must not be ignored like this, and it would be a great shame for Ling to use such indecent means to deal with him.

Even in ancient times, no one dared to treat him like this, but now after so many years, although he is no longer in the sight of the world, he is still the king of beasts in ancient times!

No one dared to ignore him, and no one dared to deceive him. This was the dignity of the ancient fierce beast.

But now, Zhang Yang almost touched the other party's dignity, how can this make the other party continue to endure?
So at this moment, Ling no longer cared about Zhang Yang's status as the Chosen Son, nor whether he could help Zhang Yang in the future. He just wanted to kill Zhang Yang now.

After Ling's words fell, Ling didn't even pay attention to the countless devouring spirits in Zhang Yang's midair. His mind moved, and he held the colorful lightsaber in his palm without any hesitation. Slashed fiercely towards Zhang Yang.

Seeing this terrifying force crazily sweeping towards Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang didn't make any movement, just half kneeling on the ground, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Ling with a smile in his eyes.

Looking at Zhang Yang's appearance at this time, Rao Shiling couldn't help frowning slightly at this time.

Zhang Yang's behavior at this time was too weird, and Ling also knew that Zhang Yang would never be his opponent. Since he was very clear about this, it was obvious that Zhang Yang was also very clear.

But now, facing his attack, Zhang Yang didn't move at all. The color of despair.

Although he was a little puzzled, Ling didn't know what Zhang Yang was up to now.

"If you just go on like this, then you will definitely die in the face of this attack!" Ling looked at Zhang Yang and said calmly.

After hearing Ling's words, Zhang Yang did not answer Ling, but continued to look at Ling with a smile on his face.

"Bobobo..." The countless devouring spirits in the sky kept falling on the light wave on the surface of the spirit body, but it was useless. Every devouring spirit falling on it was just It's just a ripple.

If even Ling's mask can't be broken, how can Zhang Yang fight against the opponent?

"Whew!" But at this moment, one of the devouring spirits, which seemed to be extremely ordinary, was exactly the same as the rest of the devouring spirits, and instantly came to Guangbo and made a slight sound.

The next moment, the mask of the spirit was instantly annihilated.

After feeling such a change, Ling's complexion finally changed slightly. He never expected that this was the key to Zhang Yang's attack. The previous attacks were just to make him relax his vigilance.

Now, the devouring spirit has come to him. With the horror of the devouring spirit, at such a short distance, Ling will definitely be seriously injured.

But this is just Zhang Yang's idea. At this time, Zhang Yang fixed his eyes on the devouring spirit after breaking through the mask of the spirit, and stabbed fiercely at Ling's chest again. As long as he can stab the opponent's body, then Zhang Yang could almost survive this battle.

"Puff!" A slight voice sounded, Ling looked at the devouring spirit in front of him, his complexion changed slightly, and he turned his body slightly, avoiding Zhang Yang's deadly sword, but that's the case, Ling's shoulder There was still a deep wound with bone visible.

The power of several different fires instantly spread towards Ling's whole body.

Feeling such a change, the soul moved slightly, and the power of these strange fires was instantly annihilated. As for the remaining devouring spirits, they also dissipated instantly.

Seeing this scene, Ling's eyes couldn't help but a flash of shock, but this time, he didn't show any anger.

It can be said that Zhang Yang's attack just now seems ordinary and simple, but as long as he is alone, he probably wouldn't care about Zhang Yang's last fatal attack. It is now dead in Zhang Yang's hands.

But the next moment, Ling frowned slightly, because the attack he just had had already come in front of Zhang Yang, and now Ling didn't really want to kill Zhang Yang, because now he didn't show any anger at all.

However, his attacks had already swept towards Zhang Yang, and even if he wanted to take it back, he was powerless.

If Zhang Yang couldn't withstand this attack next, then Zhang Yang would also die here.

"Boom!" A huge roar sounded directly from the Hongmeng Bell, but at the moment when this attack was about to land on Zhang Yang's body, a golden light directly entered Zhang Yang's body from the side.

Even so, after this huge roar fell, the next moment, Zhang Yang's whole body was covered with scars.

It can be said that Zhang Yang does not have a piece of good flesh in his whole body now, and almost half of all his skin and muscles have been destroyed.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang has had this experience several times, so he hasn't died yet.

(End of this chapter)