Chapter 6: A Wonderful Battle Without Regrets

Fan Shaohuang's right hand stretched out very softly, but Lin Xi's breathing stopped instantly, his heart contracted violently, and he instantly entered the extreme state when facing the impact of the big black in that lake, and many substances that were usually impossible to secrete in his body were secreted in large quantities.

There was a loud bang.

A majestic force that was simply irresistible in his perception directly shattered the cold current of ice and snow and backlashed back.

At this moment, he felt like he was standing on a snowy mountain slope and suddenly encountered an avalanche.

He fell like a mountain, but not backwards, but forward.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort" "Snort" ...

The tiny snow flew upside down like a sword, at this time he was just wearing ordinary cloth clothes, and many dense cuts were suddenly cut on his back, and the blood just came out, he was frozen by the extreme cold, and his entire back was directly numb and unconscious.

Fan Shaolian's left hand stretched out, flexed his fingers, and flicked on Lin Xi's belated flying sword.

There was a thump.

The air suddenly condensed, and then scattered in all directions like a frightened one, Lin Xi's flying sword spun miserably and flew upside down, and the brilliance was extinguished.

Lin Xi snorted, as if he had been directly hit by Fan Shaohuang's fingers between his chest and abdomen, and a mouthful of thick blood instantly reached his throat.

Is this the power and strength of a Saint-Rank cultivator?

Feeling the terrifying meaning of the numb cold and flying sword on his back being directly cut off from himself, Lin Xi's mind felt such emotion.

In fact, he could no longer perceive how Fan Shaohuang shook his flying sword.

If Xu Qiubai's reaction and speed gave him the feeling that he was a little faster than him, at this moment, the speed of a holy master like Fan Shaohuang was completely twice as fast as him.

In the time when he was able to strike a blow and do one thing, Fan Shaohuang was able to accomplish two things.

If two warriors of equal strength face to face with a weapon, the moment one warrior slashes a knife, the opponent has already blocked the knife, and then slashes at the opponent's body.

But since Lin Xi walked out of Qingluan Academy, most of his battles have been against cultivators who are stronger and faster than himself, so at this time, in his subconscious, he knows that fear is absolutely useless, so his body is almost instinctive, turning extreme fear into excitement.

At the moment when Fan Shaohuang struck his flying sword and his internal organs were injured by the agitation of his soul power, he raised his head, and his soul power turned into light in his body, and then gushed out of his eyes sharply.

Shine brightly!

The two pure rays of light, with a kind of powerful power that was cold on the outside but hot on the inside, shot towards Fan Shaohuang's eyes!

......

Van Shaohuang has always been a very orthodox way of fighting.

The overwhelming strength and nearly twice the perceived speed of the opponent can completely allow him to take the style of play of seeing and dismantling moves and counterattacking after dinner.

But Lin Xi couldn't keep up with his speed, so at this moment, Lin Xi was completely using the routine style of play that he had envisioned in his mind, desperately sending out his own offensive.

This will undoubtedly make Lin Xi relatively faster.

Moreover, his soul power mobilization and gushing are also far beyond those of the same level.

So at this moment, a hint of discoloration appeared in Fan Shaohuang's calm eyes.

The battle between the two of them, at this moment, there was a hint of a sign beyond his grasp.

Of course, he still had time to react.

So he simply closed his eyes and summoned his soul power to his eyes.

Then he stepped out, flipped his right hand, bent his index finger slightly, and flicked one finger towards Lin Xi.

However, at this moment, his face was slightly condensed and froze.

His eyes were stinging violently!

The battle of cultivators is not only about cultivation and secret arts, but also about experience.

A holy master like Fan Shaohuang naturally understands the light of the priest's courtyard very well, and when he arrived in Yun Qin, of course, he was also prepared to face the battle of the high priest of Yun Qin, in his opinion, as long as he closed his eyes and erupted with some soul power, he would naturally be able to block the light of Lin Xi's cultivation.

However, the power of these two beams of light that Lin Xi inspired greatly exceeded his expectations.

His body's instinctive reaction to danger naturally mobilized more soul power to converge on his eyes, and this error of judgment made his movements slightly sluggish.

However, he was still much faster than Lin Xi.

This slightest sluggishness only won Lin Xi time to cross his arms in front of him.

Lin Xi was only able to lift his body with his arms in front of him.

Fan Shaohuan closed his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and he arrived in front of Lin Xi in one step, and his fingers fell to Lin Xi's crossed arms.

"Click!"

Before his fingers really touched Lin Xi's arm, Lin Xi's arms had already been cut by the air with many cracks in the clothes, and the left arm in front of him had already made a bone cracking sound.

The overwhelming power in perception is about to erupt from Van Shaohuang's fingertips.

In this extremely short moment, Lin Xi should have flown out upside down like a ball of broken flocculents, covered in blood and dying.

Yet he did not die.

"Drink!"

At this moment, he drank out a breath he was holding hard.

The soul power flowing on his arm first turned into countless golden lightning whips, which slapped on Fan Shaohuang's fingers and whipped on Fan Shaohuang's arm.

These golden lightning bolts were directly shattered by Fan Shaohuang's soul power.

However, the contact between the lightning and the body will naturally cause stinging and convulsions, and under the intuitive reaction of the skin and muscles, the soul power that Fan Shaohuan output sharply suddenly became a little blocked, and the soul power gushing out was not as majestic as before.

At the same time, a golden light rushed out from behind Lin Xi and shot down fiercely towards the top of Fan Shaolian's head!

This is Rarity, the little golden phoenix who has learned to fly.

When Lin Xi's cry sounded, Rarity, who was young but had already fought alongside Lin Xi many times, recklessly attacked this unprecedentedly powerful opponent.

Fan Shaohuan's eyes have not opened at this moment.

He didn't have time to think about what was going on.

The tingling and paralysis of his fingers and arms made him know that the other party's soul power had turned into lightning with incredible power.

There was also a trace of fear of the inexplicable unknown in his heart, but his movements did not stop at all.

His fingers really touched Lin Xi's left arm.

"Click"

Lin Xi's left arm was shattered.

At this moment, the soul power flowing in Fan Shaohuang's arm was not very smooth because of the electric shock, but there was still a soul power that burst out from his fingertips at this moment.

......

The power flowing out of the Holy Master's body was enough to shake Lin Xi away, or kill him directly.

However, in the next extremely short moment, Fan Shaolian's body trembled, and an inexplicable fear and shock surged out from his heart.

The soul power he gushed out rushed into Lin Xi's body, shattering some of Lin Xi's meridians and flesh, but then it didn't shatter more flesh and blood like the picture that appeared in his mind, making Lin Xi fly out.

His soul power seemed to pour into many canals, passing through Lin Xi's body and erupting behind Lin Xi!

Again and again, it was unexpected, and finally the battle situation was completely out of his grasp.

"Dang!"

Rarity slammed into the top of his head, his golden helmet dented slightly.

With a scream, Rarity is shocked by the soul power he has summoned overhead, and it is very miserable, as if she is about to pass out.

But at the same time, the green tendons on Fan Shaohuang's pale face disappeared as soon as they appeared, and with a pop, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

Lin Xi's body was only shocked back at this time, staggering, and he took a few steps back like a drunk, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of Lin Xi's mouth.

Fan Shaohuan's eyes only opened at this time.

At this time, he felt that his vision was very blurry, and his thinking was a little confused, but some thoughts, and a few fragments of the battle in a very short moment, were extremely clear.

Looking at the somewhat blurred world and Lin Xi, who was shaky and couldn't stand on his legs because he was too weak, he raised his head slightly, laughed out loud, and laughed wildly.

In the midst of wild laughter.

Lin Xi finally couldn't stand firm and sat on the ground.

Van Shaohuan couldn't stand still and sat on the ground.

However, Fan Shaohuang's laughter still did not stop.

"Wonderful!"

"It was a really good fight. ”

"I can't believe that I can experience such a wonderful battle before I die. ”

"It is worthy of being a god, and he can fight with me to such an extent with such a cultivation. ”

Fan Shaohuang laughed, full of happiness, "To be able to die after such a wonderful World War ending, I have no regrets about dying after such a battle." ”

He laughed, coughed up blood, looked at Lin Xi, and after saying these words, he didn't try to stand up again, but used the last trace of soul power in his body to impact his already seriously damaged internal organs.

Shattered entrails poured out of his mouth with blood.

This Elephant Army Commander, who was also amazing in this era, died happily.

Lin Xi coughed lightly.

The clothes in front of him and behind him were soaked with blood.

He knew that with his body at this moment, the best way was not to move and accept the healing of Li Wu and the others in the future.

However, watching Fan Shaohuan fall, he still stood up with difficulty, and bowed to Fan Shaohuan slowly but seriously.

This is an enemy worthy of his respect.

In the fight, he also taught him a lot of things, and in the end, Lin Xi felt that the other party was also a little relenting.

Although he has the ability to do it all over again, even if it is impossible for Fan Shaohuan to really kill him, this kind of hand-keeping, in Lin Xi's opinion, is already a favor.

......

"How are you?"

Bian Linghan and Gao Yanan ran to Lin Xi's side and asked eagerly.

"It's no big deal, a simple fracture of the left arm, and the damage to the meridians and internal organs should be able to do it with people for more than ten days. ”

Lin Xi said this, and between shaking his head, a burst of blood surged, and he did not hesitate to reckon with the aftermath in his body, but he simply fainted and fell into Gao Yanan's arms.

In the moment of losing consciousness, he only felt that it seemed to be quite tall and soft. (To be continued)