Yuan Zhen knew that staying here would only drag Lin Qi back, and he had already been defeated, so it was useless to stay longer, so he glanced at Lin Qi worriedly and turned to leave.

After a move, Zou Ying also saw that Lin Qi's true strength was no worse than her.

His face became a little solemn.

Lin Qi made a few short moves with her, and didn't notice that the shadow behind Zou Ying was getting bigger and bigger.

As the shadow grew larger, Zou Ying's strength, speed, and endurance continued to grow.

By the time Lin Qi realized it, it was already a little late.

Zou Ying threw her fist again, and the shadow behind her nearly doubled, and her strength and speed seemed to double.

Lin Qi's fist collided with her, and the strong force reached her whole body along the muscles and bones, the skin cracked one after another, and the blood penetrated like flowing water.

Lin Qi's face was expressionless, and he raised his foot and kicked out with a meteor hammer.

The shadow of the leg flickered, like a meteor flying down.

Zou Ying crossed her hands to resist, but the shadow behind her made a gesture of waving her hand to attack, attacking and defending, Lin Qi had to eliminate the attack and retreat.

After only two steps, Zou Ying had already followed closely, condensing the Thunder Grid in the palm of one hand and the Jin Ge Blade in the palm of the other.

Lin Qi frowned, and crossed his fists to resist.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and Jin Ge exchanged blows in all directions.

An invisible aura shield blocked in front of Lin Qi, fending off Zou Ying's attack.

Zou Ying also exuded a mysterious coercion, with an ancient majestic aura, giving people a strong oppressive force.

When the two forces confronted, the power of Lin Qi's bloodline hidden in his body slowly mobilized.

Light blue fine lines appeared on the fair-skinned and clean hands.

At first, these fine lines were irregular and irregular, appearing on Lin Qi's arms and cheeks.

As the two sides exchanged dozens of moves, the more intense the fight became, the fine lines on the hands were coherent, and they were outlined together, like the lines of ice phoenix feathers, lifelike.

Zou Ying was still thinking of retaining her strength at first, but when she found that Lin Qi dealt with her, she would be strong when she was strong, and weak when she was weak, so she didn't dare to keep her hand anymore.

She had already fought a fierce battle with Yuan Zhen, and she could no longer fight a protracted battle with Lin Qi, whose strength was uncertain.

Zou Ying's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, and she wants to fight quickly.

Lin Qi noticed this, his breath became more and more calm, every move and style was regular, very rigorous, and he would never give Zou Ying the slightest hole.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and Zou Ying showed some weakness.

She knew she couldn't continue, or she would lose.

Although she had long heard that Lin Qi's body cultivation was good, she had never taken it seriously.

It is not easy for a monk to cultivate spell swordsmanship, and then cultivate the art of forging the body, no matter how good the talent is, his strength will be limited after all.

Who would have thought that Lin Qi's strength greatly exceeded her expectations.

Zou Ying even suspected that Lin Qi's sword level was average, and he usually specialized in physical arts, otherwise how could he have such a strong strength?

It's not bad compared to her, who has been forging her body since she was a child.

Zou Ying quickly made a choice and began to use secret techniques to stimulate the bloodline of the ancient witch clan in her body.

Her skin grew golden and hot like charcoal, and the shadow behind her gradually broke away from her control, as if it had split from a person.

When Zou Ying completely cut off her own shadow, the shadow stood beside her, like another her.

A person and a shadow attacked Lin Qi at the same time.

Lin Qi was covered with light blue lines at this time, as if he was carefully painting on his body with a paintbrush, and the power of his blood was mobilized little by little.

The strength and speed are already several times the original.

But that's not enough.

She was evenly matched with Zou Ying at first, but now that Zou Ying has a shadow to help, she has to fight one against two, which is difficult to deal with, and gradually falls behind.

Thunder and lightning exploded in front of him, and the waves of air that the attack unleashed were stronger and stronger, and the space around the sky was distorted.

Although Lin Qi has never slackened off in forging his body, he has not cultivated many physical skills, except for a few basic physical skills

, that is, the five-fold heavenly water swallowing thunder trick.

Lin Qi's face was cold, and the strength of his arm was stronger than once, and the powerful bloodline power seemed to be about to tear through the muscles and rush out.

The blue lines on the back of the hand become more and more defined and profound.

Her eyes were also a faint blue.

Zou Ying can be regarded as well-informed, and she has long guessed that Lin Qi also has the power of bloodline in his body, but he didn't expect Lin Qi's bloodline power to be so strong.

But she was a little relieved.

Lin Qi's strength can be so strong, I am afraid it is also related to the power of her bloodline.

As his mind turned, one person and one shadow had already cooperated with an incomparable tacit understanding to attack Lin Qi from front to back.

Lin Qi took Zou Ying's blow, and his back was attacked by a shadow, and a sharp pain spread in his lower back.

Lin Qi gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and landed a punch on Zou Ying.

As soon as the fist fell, a layer of golden light appeared on Zou Ying's body.

A crisp metallic sound rang out.

The back of Lin Qi's hand ached, but she didn't move her hand, turning her fist into a palm, and a touch of thunder and lightning exploded in her palm, penetrating the golden light defense.

Zou Ying's complexion changed, the golden light on her body disappeared, and it was covered with firelight again.

Lin Qi fearlessly pushed his fist forward, increasing his strength several times.

The moment the fist touched Zou Ying's body, a hot flame emerged from Zou Ying's body, and Lin Qi's face did not change and he dropped that punch.

Zou Ying was knocked away, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Lin Qi in disbelief.

Lin Qi was as fast as lightning, seized every opportunity, dodged and landed beside Zou Ying, and dropped his fist again.

"Ahh

Zou Ying's shadow couldn't stop it, and she let out a miserable cry.

In just a few breaths, Lin Qi punched several times in succession, Zou Ying's abdomen was sunken, and several ribs were broken.

When her shadow struck again, Lin Qi quickly retreated.

Zou Ying got up unwillingly, and the two of them fought again.

After going back and forth like this several times, Lin Qi and Zou Ying were not lightly injured.

Zou Ying even found that Lin Qi's wound healed very quickly, almost twice as fast as her.

The situation that had been improving for the better is getting worse and worse.

She once again mobilized the power of the bloodline of the Ancient Wu Clan, and her whole body continued to grow, from more than one meter to two meters to three meters and four meters...... Even her shadow grew.

Lin Qi stood in front of Zou Ying, looking a little thin and weak.

The power of Zou Ying's ancient witch bloodline had been squeezed to the limit, Lin Qi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knowing that the time was about to come out.

She no longer hid her strength, the blood of the ice phoenix in her body burned wildly, the frost aura spread from her body, and the surrounding space turned into a sea of icebergs and snow in a blink of an eye.

The cold wind and frost blew through his cheeks, as if he was about to burrow into his bones.

Rao is invulnerable Zou Ying, and at this moment she also sensed a coldness in her bones.

Both sides are gathering strength for a final fight.

Behind Lin Qi, a huge ice phoenix phantom slowly formed.

The phantom exudes a powerful momentum, just like an ancient emperor looking down on all beings, and he can decide the outcome with a single gesture of his hands and feet.

A bead of sweat slipped from Zou Ying's forehead.