Seeing the mercenary leader leave, Ling Aotian breathed a sigh of relief and began to concentrate on fighting fiercely with the Flame Bandit Lao Qi.

The strength of the Flame Bandit Lao Qi is not far from the Flame Blazing Heaven, and it has reached the level of the peak of the sixth-level fighter, but today's Ling Aotian, with the fusion of the true qi of the flesh, although he is only in the early stage of the sixth-level fighter, he already has the strength to fight with the fighter at the peak of the sixth-level fighter, so in the face of the crazy attack of the Flame Bandit Lao Qi, he waved the remnant sword in his hand unhurriedly and met it.

When!when!when!when......

The clash of the remnant sword and the giant sword was endless.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Aotian and the Flame Bandit Lao Qi had been fighting for more than ten rounds, but no one could help anyone, and for a while, both of them went crazy, and all kinds of tricks were continuously displayed.

The battle is continuous, I have to say that there is a huge problem in the preparation of the siege of the flame bandits by the major mercenary groups this time, even if Ling Aotian joins, it has not been able to turn the tide of the battle, and on the battlefield, it is still in a state of stalemate, although the mercenary leader who was replaced by Ling Aotian went to help another mercenary leader at the first time, but the third flame bandit they faced was extremely difficult, one person fought two people alone, but Sihao did not fall behind.

Ling Aotian was fighting fiercely with the Flame Bandit Lao Qi while paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, and when he found out that with his joining, the situation on the battlefield still did not improve, his brows furrowed.

There is no way to go on like this, we have to find a way to break the deadlock!" A light flashed in Ling Aotian's eyes.

Similarly, after the flame bandit Lao Qi found out about the situation on the battlefield, he also had such thoughts.

"Liuyun Three-Style!"

"Seven Strikes of Flame!"

The two of them who had the same idea shouted at the same time, and then, the giant sword in the hand of the flame bandit Lao Qi split out a huge sword shadow and slashed towards Ling Aotian, and the remnant sword in Ling Aotian's hand also conjured up several sword shadows and greeted him.

Rumble!

Two powerful forces collided together.

The huge sword shadow of the Flame Bandit Lao Qi dissipated in the impact.

With one blow shattering the huge sword shadow of the Flame Bandit Lao Qi, Ling Aotian did not become relaxed, but his face became more solemn, because, just as that huge sword shadow dissipated, another huge sword shadow formed again, with a stronger aura than before, and continued to slash towards him.

Facing the huge sword shadow that scattered with a powerful aura of destruction, Ling Aotian didn't dare to be careless, and continued to control the several sword shadows he had made, crashing towards the huge sword shadow.

Rumble!

The huge sword shadow dissipated again, and then formed again, and in the same way, the aura on the sword shadow strengthened a few points again.

Compared to the huge sword shadows that were constantly increasing, the several sword shadows released by Ling Aotian had become a little dim because of the two attacks.

Ling Aotian's face was extremely solemn, and from the sword shadow of the Flame Bandit Lao Qi constantly dissipating and appearing, he could feel that if he wanted to completely destroy that huge sword shadow, he was afraid that it would not be possible to succeed with a few simple attacks.

"Boy, go and plead guilty to my dead brother!" the Flame Bandit Old Seven yelled frantically.

Looking at the huge sword shadows that kept appearing, Ling Aotian sighed, it seemed that it was no longer possible to win without casting the Blood Meridian.

However, Ling Aotian didn't intend to use the Blood Meridian at this moment, after all, after casting the Blood Meridian, he would fall into a period of weakness, although he still had the ability to fight with his physical strength, but on such a battlefield, the physical strength of his sixth-level warrior in the early stage, if he was not careful, he would most likely become the soul of those crazy flame bandits.

Since he couldn't cast the Blood Meridian, he could only use his spirit to attack, and in just an instant, Ling Aotian had a decision in his heart.

At the moment when Ling Aotian was thinking, the huge sword shadow of the Flame Bandit Lao Qi had already arrived in front of him, and without any hesitation, Ling Aotian once again controlled several sword shadows to meet him.

Rumble!

Under the powerful collision force, Ling Aotian's several sword shadows shattered the huge sword shadow again, and they themselves completely dissipated between heaven and earth because of the exhaustion of energy.

"Go die!" Seeing Ling Aotian's sword shadow completely dissipate, the Flame Bandit Lao Qi seemed to see the dawn of victory, and let out a crazy roar.

"It's you who died! Since you miss your dead brothers so much, then, you can go down and accompany them!" Ling Aotian's expression was calm, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly in the face of the sword shadow that the Flame Bandit Lao Qi had condensed again.

Ling Aotian's words, the Flame Bandit Lao Qi didn't care at all, in his eyes, Ling Aotian was already no different from a dead man, seeing that Ling Aotian didn't make any other moves after the sword shadow dissipated, he controlled the huge sword shadow with a thick killing intent and slashed towards Ling Aotian fiercely.

The imaginary scene of Ling Aotian being split into pieces by his huge sword shadow did not appear, and after his consciousness was in a trance, the Flame Bandit Lao Qi appeared in a strange space.

"Welcome to Oneiroi Space!" Ling Aotian looked at him with a faint smile in front of him.

"Consciousness space, will you mentally attack?" Flame Bandit Lao Qi was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

"Hahaha!" Flame Bandit Lao Qi let out a burst of crazy laughter, "Boy, I have to say, you are very strong, and you can compete with me with the strength of the early stage of a sixth-level fighter, but you have done something wrong, you shouldn't have brought me to your consciousness space." ”

"Really?" Ling Aotian looked at the Flame Bandit Seventh calmly, not wavering in the slightest because of his words.

"Outside, with your kid's eccentricity, you have enough strength to compete with me, but in this consciousness space, you are dead, and I forgot to tell you, although I don't know how to attack mentally, but my spiritual power is extremely strong, exactly the same as my strength. "Flame Bandit Lao Qi said his biggest reliance.

"It seems that you are very confident in your spiritual power, but soon, I will let you know that no matter how powerful the power is, it will not be used, and it will be in vain!" The moment he entered the Oneiroi space, Ling Aotian found that the spiritual power of the Flame Bandit Lao Qi was extremely strong, however, he didn't care about this at all, after all, when he was at the peak of the fifth-level powerhouse, he had already cleaned up the Flame Blazing Heaven, and now, his strength had reached the early stage of the sixth-level warrior, and he would not care about the Flame Bandit Lao Qi, who was almost the same as the Flame Blazing Heaven spiritual cultivation.

Flame Bandit Lao Qi's strength is stronger than Ling Aotian's, but he has been deflated, he thought that he could deter Ling Aotian with his powerful spiritual power now, but now when he heard Ling Aotian's disdainful words, he couldn't help but start jumping up: "Damn boy, I will tear your consciousness body to shreds and let you know that in the face of absolute strength, nothing is useless." After roaring, the Flame Bandit Old Seven rushed towards Ling Aotian frantically.

Seeing the violent flame bandit Lao Qi, the corners of Ling Aotian's mouth curled slightly: "Excessive anger, it's not good for the body, let's dance and relax!"

Accompanied by Ling Aotian's voice, a spiritual fluctuation emanated from his body.

And the flame bandit Lao Qi, who was angrily rushing towards him, slowed down under the impact of this mental fluctuation, and then, a trace of an extremely awkward smile appeared on his face, and then, his hands began to dance non-stop.

Flame Bandit Seven's movements didn't last long, and then returned to normal, after all, Ling Aotian's spiritual power was not as good as him, even if he cast Oneiroi Boundless, he couldn't control Flame Bandit Seventh for too long.

"Your dance is so ugly!" Ling Aotian ruthlessly struck the flame bandit Lao Qi.

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" Flame Bandit Lao Qi's face was extremely ugly, of course, this was not only because of his embarrassing behavior in front of Ling Aotian just now, but also because he had just said that in the face of absolute strength, he didn't use anything, but he was immediately slapped by Ling Aotian.

Looking at the flame bandit Lao Qi who rushed towards him angrily, Ling Aotian had no intention of teasing him, and silently activated his dream nerves, accompanied by a burst of mental passivity, a spiritual giant sword that was exactly the same as the remnant sword appeared in front of him.

"Go!" With a low shout, the four spiritual giant swords roared and crashed towards the Flame Bandit Lao Qi.

"Get out of here!" the flame bandit Lao Qi shouted violently, swinging his fists and slamming into the spiritual giant sword that was shooting at him.

While!

In the frantic attack of the flame bandit Lao Qi, a spiritual giant sword was directly smashed away by him.

The spiritual giant sword that Ling Aotian made was four, and although one was smashed away by the Flame Bandit Lao Qi, the other three did not stop at all, reaching his chest.

"Get out, get out, get out!" With three roars, the huge fist of the Flame Bandit Lao Qi smashed wildly, smashing all three spiritual giant swords into the air.

"Boy, come here!" After clearing the obstacles, the Flame Bandit Lao Qi roared again and rushed towards Ling Aotian.

Looking at the flame bandit Lao Qi with a crazy look in his eyes, the corners of Ling Aotian's mouth turned slightly: "You better worry about yourself first!"

With Ling Aotian's words, the Flame Bandit Lao Qi felt a sense of danger behind him, and hurriedly looked back, under this look, he couldn't help but feel like a dead soul, it turned out that when he rushed towards Ling Aotian, the four giant swords that were smashed by him actually fused together to form a larger giant sword, which shot towards him like lightning.

Without any hesitation, the Flame Bandit Lao Qi turned around sharply and struck at the spiritual giant sword with a fist.

Flame Bandit Lao Qi's reaction was fast enough, but the speed of the huge spiritual giant sword was even faster, and when he swung his fist, it directly pierced through the body of Flame Bandit Lao Qi.

"Ahh

If he was in the outside world, he would definitely die if he was pierced by a giant sword, but this is the consciousness space, although the flame bandit Lao Qi was pierced by the spiritual giant sword, he did not endanger his life, and even, there was not even a scar on his body.

Of course, the spiritual giant sword pierced through the body, although it did not leave a scar on the body of the flame bandit Lao Qi, it did not mean that it did not cause harm to him, the moment the spiritual giant sword entered the body, the spiritual giant sword had consumed part of the spiritual power of the flame bandit Lao Qi, and the scream he let out was precisely because of the severe pain caused by the forced separation of the spiritual power in the body.