Lin Xi, who had burst out his sword intention and fighting intention, had a breath that far exceeded the limit that half-step star master could reach. This sudden increase in power made the soul beast king a little stunned.

However, even the limit of the half-step star master is still the half-step star master, and there is an insurmountable gap between him and the star master. The confused eyes flashed in a flash and he continued to walk towards Lin Xi.

Every time he took a step, the breath on his body rose a little, and Lin Xi could only feel a strong pressure coming to his face, wanting to crush him to the ground and kneel down.

"Come on the sword!"

"Swish!" The ruins in the distance were shaking violently, and a three-meter-long black heavy sword broke out of the ground, drawing a gorgeous curve in the air, deeply inserted in front of Lin Xi.

"Phantom Pink, Viagra!" Lin Xi shot his most powerful attack without hesitation. This time, even his soul spirit exploded at the same time.

"Swoosh swish swish!" Huan Ling made the first mysterious change in an instant, as if she had disappeared from the void, and suddenly appeared behind the Soul Beast King.

A strong murderous intent attacked the back of the Soul Beast King. This murderous intent even made him feel some dangerous aura. This attack could hurt him or even seriously injured him.

"Huh!" The flames in his body gathered towards his fists and the fragile parts of his body, and burst out a punch at the void behind him.

"Bang!" Ninety-nine phantom feathers were instantly hit and dispersed in all directions.

But the Soul Beast King is not at all easy to take this move. Even without the blessing of Soul Intention, the Jueying Style can instantly kill a half-step star master. Now its power is more than just ten times more than increasing it's ten times?

He only felt a sharp pain in his fist, and his whole body slid back for dozens of meters before stopping. He looked at his fist and saw a faint blood mark left on his fist.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the wound, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, making Lin Xi feel chilled.

"Not only crazy, but also perverted!" Lin Xi mobilized his mental power and quickly re-controlled Huan Ling. He was already very satisfied with the first blow that could hurt the Soul Beast King. You must know that the Jueying Style is not that simple. Ninety-nine changes are just the first one now.

"Swish!" Huan Ling disappeared strangely in front of the Soul Beast King again. He only felt that the endless murderous intent had surrounded him heavily, and every inch of space contained countless murderous intents.

"Has no one taught you not to turn your back to the enemy when fighting?"

At this moment, Lin Xi pulled up the heavy sword on the ground, and instantly came to the soul beast king, and slashed heavily towards his back.

"bite!"

The Soul Beast King resisted with his backhand, and the heavy sword slashed his arm only to make the flames in his hand shake. A terrifying high temperature instantly made Lin Xi frown.

A trace of disgust flashed across the deformed face of the Soul Beast King. He raised another fist and slammed Lin Xi's abdomen. With his strength, if this punch was solid, it might even cause a huge penetrating injury to Lin Xi's abdomen.

However, how could Lin Xi not take this into consideration? The physical gap between him and the Soul Beast King is too great. Although this sword is powerful, it is just used to attract his attention.

At that moment, ninety-nine feathers appeared beside the Soul Beast King, turning into a torrent and attacking his neck.

He had already seen the power of Jueying, and even with his star master's body, he could not completely ignore it. If this punch was hit, then Huan Ling would definitely cut off his throat in the next moment.

The Soul Beast King immediately gave up on his continued attack and leaned his neck back, but he was still a beat slower, and a faint blood mark remained on his throat.

Lin Xi was like a throbbing sticking to the soul beast. Every attack was heading towards his vital point, but he used his phantom feather to seal his next counterattack. For a moment, the Soul Beast King was unable to resist. Scars appeared on his body. Although there was not a fatal or even serious injury, it was good news. The Soul Beast King was not invincible!

This kind of fighting method is like a dance on the tip of a knife. As long as Lin Xi makes a slight mistake, he will probably be killed instantly by the Soul Beast King with one move. There is almost no second possibility beyond the first time.

The battlefield spread from the center of the city to the south of the city, and from the south to the back, the originally prosperous Night Hes city has completely become a waste city, and even a complete building can hardly be found.

With ninety-nine changes, the Soul Beast King took over Lin Xi's ninety-nine Jueying-style moves, leaving ninety-nine scars on his body, but he still did not suffer substantial damage. In the moment of lightning, he could always avoid it dangerously.

Lin Xi's forehead was covered with sweat, and he had to be distracted from controlling Huan Ling during high-intensity battles, which was also a great challenge for him.

The heavy sword in his hand was already burned a little red by the flames on the Soul Beast King's body, and a burning smell had already flowed out of his palms. His hands were trembling with pain. The power of the Soul Beast King every time the blocking power of the Soul Beast King made the injury on his arm a little aggravated. Now even the sword is almost impossible to hold.

Although the Soul Beast King looked very embarrassed, Lin Xi knew that his condition was much better than himself. Apart from those skin trauma, he had no decline in his condition. If he continued like this, he would definitely die in the end.

"Hehe!" The Soul Beast King laughed ferociously. He planned to end this meaningless battle.

"Hu!" The flames that had been silent for a long time continued to emerge from his body. On his body was a reduced version of the phantom of the flame Haas. Just like the breath of the dragon clan, each Gala had his own talent, and what this Haas inherited was the ultimate flame power.

"Damn it, let's fight!" Even though it was a hundred meters apart, the temperature of the flame still made Lin Xi feel very nervous.

Although the power of the peak mental power at the ninth level of the Viagra is quite powerful and even enough to hurt the Soul Beast King, it is still a little bit worse. If you want to defeat him, you must increase the intensity of your mental power to at least half a step to the level of the Star Lord.

Lin Xi put down the heavy sword in his hand, stretched out a palm, and a ball of light emitting milky white light emerged from his hand. This was the soul power he had not absorbed yet.

At that time, due to the physical limit, it was already the limit that his mental power reached the ninth level peak. Now, it can reach a higher level.

"Suck it in as much as you can!" Lin Xi slapped this ball of light into his eyebrows, and a severe pain that seemed to tear his soul apart almost burst his brain.

Of course, there is a more gentle way of absorption, but obviously there is not so much time now.

Lin Xi's mental strength began to rise step by step, and the rocks and scrap iron around him were floating under this mental power. Huan Ling seemed to be excited and rubbing against each other.

The Soul Beast King finally realized a trace of dangerous aura. If Lin Xi continues to improve, he may die!

"Ao!" Haas, who had been brewing on him for a long time, finally opened his bloody mouth towards Lin Xi. Wherever he passed, all the obstacles were burning out in an instant, and the whole city was as hot as hell.

"Not enough, not enough!" Lin Xi roared hysterically inside, and the flame was getting closer and closer to him.

Finally, as if he had broken through a layer of shackles, Lin Xi's originally vast mental power, which had undergone a new change in a moment. If his original mental power was water, then now it became as thick as mercury.

"Jueying Style! Die for me!" Lin Xi endured the severe pain of his brain overdraw, and the soul of the peak level of the first level surged again.

In less than a thousandth of a second, the Fantasy Peel instantly completed ninety-nine changes, and all the feathers set off a storm of mental power and swept towards Haas, who was so close to him.

"Bang!" The flames dissipated inch by inch, and the phantom of Haas let out a shrill scream. The flame was swallowed by the storm in an instant, and its remaining power attacked the Soul Beast King.

Finally, fear appeared in the eyes of the Soul Beast King for the first time...

(End of this chapter)
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