Fighting Against the Odds: I Am the Right Path

The fighting spirit in Xiao Wuyun's body continued to rise, which also proved that his patience had completely disappeared!

In half a breath, Xiao Wuyun's figure disappeared in front of Xiao Ying.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Wuyun's figure appeared behind Xiao Ying, and his sharp claws rushed towards Xiao Ying's head!

"Hand over the technique obediently! Xiao Ying!!!"

Xiao Ying's heart trembled, and she instinctively stretched out her hand to shield her face. However, she had just been seriously injured and was in a desperate situation, so she had no time to gather enough defensive fighting spirit, and could not resist Xiao Wuyun's attack at all. Half of her arm was instantly crushed by Xiao Wuyun's energy.

But in the end, it helped Xiao Ying defend for a moment, giving her the opportunity to retreat and avoid Xiao Wuyun's attack.

However, Xiao Ying did not do so. Instead, he moved closer to Xiao Wuyun in front of his astonished gaze.

She knew in her heart that even if she dodged the attack, the next result would be that she would be chased and beaten by Xiao Wuyun!

It would be better to take this opportunity to fight to the death!

Xiao Ying pointed the tip of the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand at Xiao Wuyun's heart and stabbed it with all his might.

"Uh!"

Xiao Wuyun's heart was suddenly pierced and crushed. The severe pain gradually spread, his body gradually became weak, and a feeling he had never experienced before appeared in Xiao Wuyun's mind.

Although he had never experienced it before, Xiao Wuyun could still clearly distinguish that this feeling was called death.

Am I going to die?

There was confusion in Xiao Wuyun's eyes, followed by uncontrollable anger!

I actually died at the hands of a Nine-Star Dou Sheng in the early stage? !

What a joke! ! !

I am Xiao Wuyun! The leader of the Xiao clan! I will definitely be the one who stands at the top of the entire continent in the future!

How could I possibly die here? ! !

"Xiao Ying!!!"

Xiao Wuyun roared and angrily hit Xiao Ying's chest hard, knocking Xiao Ying flying heavily. A large area of ​​severe wounds appeared on his body, and blood was dripping. Even his heart was almost broken by this blow.

Xiao Ying fell to the ground helplessly, still holding the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Xiao Wuyun, who should have been dead, whose destructive fighting spirit was increasing instead of decreasing.

At the cost of consuming lifespan and upper limit of strength, one can force his body back to its peak. After the end, his body will be extremely weak and his level will be greatly reduced.

This should be a skill to ignite life, but for Xiao Wuyun at this moment, it is no different from a skill to prolong life.

If he didn't use this trick, he would die here on the spot, let alone the future!

"Xiao Ying! Xiao Ying!"

"You deserve to die!!!"

There was a look of madness in Xiao Wuyun's eyes. He rushed towards Xiao Ying like a madman, roaring in his heart.

Kung Fu! Kung Fu! Kung Fu!!!

Xiao Wuyun knew better than anyone that after using this move, not only would his already fading bloodline, but even his current strength would be permanently damaged and would not be able to be maintained!

If one wants to solve this problem, there is only one way, which is the complete martial arts method that Xiao Ying possesses!!!

"Hand over the technique!!"

Looking at Xiao Wuyun who was rushing towards him, Xiao Ying endured the pain that felt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and used up his last bit of strength to swing the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand towards Xiao Wuyun.

It also meant that Xiao Ying's last means of threatening Xiao Wuyun was also abandoned by her own hands.

However, the result was undoubtedly that Xiao Wuyun casually avoided it by turning his head, with no scruples in his heart.

Xiao Ying had been badly injured and couldn't even get up, and she had even thrown away the Ghost Blood Blade.

Xiao Ying is now a lamb to be slaughtered!

Xiao Wuyun came in front of Xiao Ying, looking down at her, then squatted down, grabbed her neck, slowly lifted her up, and looked into her eyes grimly.

"Hand over the technique, and I will let you die quickly for the sake of our father-daughter relationship!"

Xiao Ying, whose neck was being strangled, had a look of pain on his face, but his eyes were still fixed on Xiao Wuyun with an unyielding look in them, and he spoke with difficulty.

"The one who will die is you"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Wuyun immediately found it very funny.

Now you are seriously injured and unable to move, and I rely on this life-burning method to save my life. My strength is still at its peak. How could it be possible that I would be the one to die?

"Xiao Ying, you are still being stubborn even at this point? Huh?"

"I'm telling you solemnly now, you've already lost, just give me the technique."

However, before Xiao Wuyun could finish his words, his expression suddenly froze, and an instinctive alarm sounded wildly in his mind, making his whole body suddenly go cold, as if he had fallen into an extremely cold ice cellar.

Xiao Wuyun turned around suddenly and saw the red blade light of the Ghost Blood Blade that Xiao Ying had just thrown out, as well as a cold female face.

laugh!

Before Xiao Wuyun could prepare himself, the woman holding the Ghost Blood Blade cut off one of Xiao Wuyun's arms with just one blow. Blood gushed out continuously from the wound, and the man holding Xiao Ying in her other hand let go due to the pain, causing Xiao Ying to fall heavily to the ground.

The woman turned the Ghost Blood Blade in her hand and swung it towards Xiao Wuyun's waist. This time, Xiao Wuyun reacted quickly and moved to a distance, avoiding the fatal blow.

His eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him.

Although he hadn't seen her for many years, Xiao Wuyun still recognized this woman.

The grand elder's granddaughter, Xiao Ling, who is wanted by him and has been living outside for many years!

"It was a close call, Xiao Ying."

Xiao Ling grinned and glanced at Xiao Ying, who was lying on the ground in a terrible condition. Xiao Ying was gasping in pain, half-opening his eyes and looking up at her with difficulty.

"You come. Too late."

"Don't say that. I came back right after receiving Xiao Lei's message."

Xiao Ling shrugged lightly, protected Xiao Ying, turned his back to Xiao Ying, and hummed in a low voice.

"Thank you, Xiao Ying, for being alive until now."

Hearing these sincere words, Xiao Ying's heart trembled slightly, and Xiao Ling slowly raised the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand, staring at Xiao Wuyun in the distance.

"Leave it to me next." Xiao Ling tilted his head slightly and smiled, "Once you have dealt with him, I will help you recover from your injuries, and then we will face off!"

Xiao Ling smiled and rushed towards Xiao Wuyun with the Ghost Blood Blade.

"I must defeat you! I will make you willingly admit defeat and then serve me as my servant!"

Xiao Ying listened to her words and looked at Xiao Ling rushing forward. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing the only sincere smile in all these years.

I had thought about what I should do after killing Xiao Wuyun.

If the result Xiao Ling described is really achieved, it would not be bad.

Compared to Xiao Ying, Xiao Wuyun's face looked extremely ugly at this moment.

Xiao Ling's strength is mid-stage Nine-Star Douluo!

Even though he was at the peak of the late Nine-Star Douluo, he was only maintaining his condition by using the Life-Burning Technique, not to mention that he had a broken arm.

If the battle drags on, it will be disadvantageous to you.

Feeling the threat of death approaching step by step, Xiao Wuyun gritted his teeth, his expression ferocious, and fire of rage burning in his eyes.

Almost there! Almost there!!!

Why is it that from the past to now, there are always people who come to obstruct me? !

Whether it is Xiao Qingge, Xiao Qingmo, or Xiao Ling in front of him!

What did I do wrong? !

No! I didn't do anything wrong!

You are the ones who are wrong!!!

Those of you who stand in my way should all die!

Xiao Wuyun raised his one arm and forcefully absorbed all the souls hovering in the formation, shocking Xiao Ying.

These souls have already marked Xiao Wuyun as enemies. Absorbing them without permission will only make his soul restless. Xiao Wuyun cannot be unaware of this.

But he still did it.

Could it be him?

"Soul burning!!!"

Xiao Wuyun howled to the sky, his voice filled with despair and unwillingness. The souls he had just absorbed into his body and his own soul were all ignited.

Forced into a desperate situation, Xiao Wuyun finally gave up on the complete martial arts technique he had been dreaming of.

He no longer cared about the future. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

Kill Xiao Ling! Kill Xiao Ying! Kill anyone who stands in my way!!!

Seeing this, Xiao Ying frowned tightly.

Cultivating the soul to Xiao Wuyun's level is several times more difficult than cultivating fighting spirit. And now Xiao Wuyun actually used the skill of burning the soul, which would permanently damage the soul, proving that he was really forced into a desperate situation.

And those who are forced into desperate situations are undoubtedly the most terrified.

Xiao Wuyun's eyes were already blood red. He waved his arm and heavily repelled Xiao Ling who was rushing towards him, along with the Ghost Blood Blade that she had swung. This blow actually caused Xiao Ling to suffer some internal injuries.

"Oh, the cornered dog will jump over the wall." Xiao Ling raised her hand to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, stood up and stared at Xiao Wuyun, her eyes full of sinisterness, "Don't think you are the only one who can burn, I can do it too!"

"Soul burning!!!"

Xiao Ling did the same thing as Xiao Wuyun without hesitation. Even though Xiao Wuyun was seriously injured and had an arm broken, he was still at the peak of the late Nine-Star Fighting Saint.

If you dare to deal with it with a fluke mentality, it is better to just surrender!

What's more, after being away from the family for so many years, the word "luck" has become the word that Xiao Ling hates the most.

If I had had any hope in my mind, I would have died outside long ago!

Since this is the last battle, when your opponent is fighting desperately, you should also fight with all your might! Never regret it after you lose!

Xiao Ling's already powerful aura reached a new level. He clenched the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand and violently collided with the one-armed Xiao Wuyun. Then the two of them kept flashing around in the space. Every collision was accompanied by the force of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting. The deafening explosions continued incessantly. The power of the collision was so great that even the entire large formation space could not bear it!

(Damn! This guy is really tough!)

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Wuyun, who was fighting with him with a crazy look in front of him. With only one arm left, he was still able to suppress him steadily. His strength was really not to be underestimated.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyun seized Xiao Ling's momentary flaw, and swung his one arm with fierce and powerful fighting spirit towards her head. Xiao Ling was shocked and hastily raised the Ghost Blood Blade to defend herself.

puff!

The Ghost Blood Blade turned into bloody fragments in Xiao Ling's astonished gaze, and then it was hit hard on the head by Xiao Wuyun, and fell heavily to the ground, causing the entire space to tremble violently again.

Damn! Is this knife so flimsy?!

Xiao Ling's head was in a daze, and he forced himself to stand up, cursing in his heart.

But Xiao Ying knew that it was not a problem with the knife, but that the souls in the formation were almost completely sucked away by Xiao Wuyun, and the entire formation was broken into pieces due to the fight between the two.

In short, the current Emperor-Slaying Formation has been damaged to the point where it is unable to maintain the Ghost Blood Blade.

Just when Xiao Ling was still conscious, Xiao Wuyun flashed in front of her and hit her in the abdomen, causing Xiao Ling to feel severe pain and her eye sockets bulged.

After that, Xiao Wuyun did not stop, and continued to give Xiao Ling heavy blows with his one arm.

Xiao Wuyun, who had been suppressing Xiao Ling steadily, became even more unscrupulous after Xiao Ling lost the Ghost Blood Blade. Each of his attacks contained enough Dou Qi to kill an eight-star Dou Sheng, and all of them fell on Xiao Ling. At this time, Xiao Ling felt the feeling of death that he had experienced many times during his many years of traveling outside the Xiao clan.

If you continue like this, you will really die!

"Xiao Ling!!!"

Suddenly, Xiao Ying's roar was heard. Xiao Ling managed to steady his sight and saw Xiao Ying, who was holding on to his body and appeared behind Xiao Wuyun.

The two looked at each other, and without any communication, Xiao Ling understood what Xiao Ying meant.

"Xiao Ying!"

Hearing the sound from behind, Xiao Wuyun roared, turned around suddenly, swung his arms, and hit Xiao Ying hard.

Bang! ! !

This attack undoubtedly hit the target. Most of Xiao Ying's organs and bones were destroyed by this attack. Only his heart was barely maintaining the edge of collapse.

Xiao Ying endured such pain but was not unconscious. His only remaining arm was tightly wrapped around Xiao Wuyun's one arm, making it impossible for him to pull his hand back for a while.