When Lampard found out that Bigg had completely deaf ears to his words, Bigg had recovered ninety percent of his strength and nearly half of his injuries.

"Damn it, you're just toasting and not eating and drinking! In that case, I'm going to beat you up today until you're convinced! 'Frank Lampard is really angry.

Ten percent of the battle power exploded again, and the heavy punch bombarded Bigg again.

He also realized that the attack he had just made had indeed caused a heavy blow to Bigge, and if he used his supernatural powers, maybe Bige would really die in his hands, so he didn't dare to use supernatural powers even if he was angry.

Seeing Frank Lampard attack again, Bigg was not at all afraid, raised his knife again, and slashed towards Lampard.

Rumble!

Bigg was knocked out like a cannonball again.

This time, though, Lampard didn't talk nonsense, leaping to his feet and chasing after Bigg, who flew upside down.

Bigg spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his combat strength was only seventy percent, but seeing Lampard's figure rushing after him, he gathered his strength again, and slashed out hundreds of colorless blades with his two blades.

Frank Lampard threw a punch, and the colorless blade that was enough to strangle the Holy Lord level shattered instantly under the strength of his fist, and he couldn't even stop it for a moment.

Bigg hurriedly returned the knife to defend and Lampard slammed the punch into the double knives in Bigg's chest again.

Rumble!

Bigg's figure sped up again, and he spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and he could clearly feel that the ribs in his chest were all shattered under the punch just now, and even his heart was shattered.

The original seventy percent of the combat power has also accumulated and declined, leaving less than forty percent.

"Oh no, I'll only have one more blow at most......" Bigg knew something was wrong, as the Holy Lord barrier was still not broken.

On the other hand, Frank Lampard seems to have caught fire and pursued him again.

This time, he didn't even use his fist, but instead stomped towards Bigg.

Bigg knew that if this kick was confirmed, he was afraid that he would fall.

"No vain!"

A faint low roar came out of his throat, and the strongest of the divine powers he comprehended exploded, but this move, he could only use with his right hand, so it was a single slash.

In the void, a cyan sword light suddenly appeared, and that sword light quickly turned into a cyan long knife, which looked almost the same as a real knife, and even the details such as patterns were lifelike.

But it was such a sword light, as soon as it condensed and formed, it slashed towards Lampard at terrifying speed.

This knife actually made Lampard feel threatened, and he instinctively used his magic power to resist.

"Brute Elephant Stomphalus!"

The already muscular thighs turned into the giant legs of an ancient barbarian elephant in the void, and trampled towards Bigg.

Under this step, the blade shattered, but only blocked the blow for a moment, and the kick stomped towards Bigg.

Bigg hurriedly swung his knife to block, his arms were instantly shattered under the shock of the huge force, and his body fell heavily towards the ground, smashing a large crater with a diameter of dozens of miles on the ground.

"Oh no, it's heavy!"

With this step, Lampard immediately realised that he had made a heavy move, and his original anger seemed to be extinguished by a basin of ice water.

"He was hit twice in a row by me before, and he should only have half a life left. In the end, the reason why I used my supernatural power was probably because I knew that I couldn't resist my third attack, so I had to fight to the death. Instinctively, I used my supernatural powers...... The type of barbarian elephant stomping I had just now was a lord-level supernatural power, and I am afraid that he would be able to kill him with a single blow when he was in his prime, not to mention that he only had half a life left just now...... Damn, out of impulse, I killed a peerless sword path demon who could have been my little brother! ”

Frank Lampard slowly descended and stepped over to Bigg at the bottom of the pothole.

After some observation, he sighed helplessly, "The bones and internal organs of the body are shattered, and the vitality has begun to fade, and there is no ...... help."

"I'm sorry, I shot hard. Now I can't do anything else for you, but to bury you, so that you don't have to be eaten by strange beasts in the wilderness of corpses......"

Lampard shook his head and leaped to his feet, and moments later, the entire hole was filled in with dirt and Bigg was completely buried in the dirt.

With all that done, Lampard bowed before turning away.

Bigg didn't know anything about what was going on in the outside world, he just knew that his body had suffered extremely severe trauma, and even his consciousness was beginning to fall silent.

But at the moment when consciousness was about to fall into complete darkness, a flash of fire suddenly lit up in the soul space.

"It's ...... What the? Bigg's consciousness suddenly woke up from his slumber, but he was still drowsy.

But as the light of the fire flickered, his consciousness began to gradually return to clarity.

"This is the spark of the sword!" Bigg quickly recognized the golden flame.

The moment he recognized the sword path fire, the entire soul space began to return to light from the original darkness. Soon, all the gloom of the entire soul space was swept away and turned into a clear world.

"My Sword Dao Law Secret Pattern ......" Bigg clearly saw that the original one hundred and fifty Law Secret Patterns wrapped around his soul began to become one hundred and fifty-one, one hundred and fifty-two, and one hundred and fifty-three......

In just an instant, it skyrocketed to one hundred and eighty Dao, reaching the extreme of the Saint King.

Then, one hundred and eighty law secret patterns rushed towards the top of the soul's head, intertwining into a cyan crown.

"It's ...... The Emperor's Holy Crown! I've become a holy king?! ”

Bigg was a little ecstatic, he originally thought that he was about to fall, but he didn't expect that he not only survived, but also broke through to the Saint King level.

Consciousness left the soul space and returned to the body, and Bigg found that the wounds in his body began to repair at a terrifying rate. Moreover, all aspects of the body are constantly becoming stronger. He knew that this was the special treatment that the Saint King level could get, and he had achieved the body of a Saint King.

Possessing the body of a Saint King is also one of the main reasons why a Saint King can crush a Saint Lord-level powerhouse.

Just when his body was rapidly strengthening, Bigg also noticed an anomaly in his position, "I seem to be buried...... Frank Lampard must have done it, probably because he thought I had fallen. Unexpectedly, that kid is not bad. ”

A moment later, Bigg's Saint King Body had been transformed, and he directly broke through the ground.

His gaze lingered for a moment on the nearby tree spirits, and then he looked into the distance, "I have now achieved the Saint King, and the fragments of the law have no effect on me. However, listening to what Lampard's kid said, that Demon Tree Blood Fruit seemed to have a good effect on breaking through the Saint King. I don't need it, but Lily, Huck do. Find someone to inquire about how the Demon Tree Blood Fruit got ......" (To be continued.) )