Chapter 15: Battle Psychic!

The man of the Eightfold Condensation Realm stood face to face with Xue Ling, and in the center of them, there were still bushes growing, and the cold wind blew through, making a rustling sound.

Xue Ling looked at the other party, and could feel the gradually surging Yuan Force in the other party's body, and a fierce aura was also faintly spreading, for this, Xue Ling's face was calm, and he didn't seem to pay attention to it at all.

There was not the slightest movement.

But this is only the surface, in his body, although the Yuan Force is not surging, but it is running as fast as a machine.

At a certain moment, the man of the Eightfold Condensation Realm let out a soft drink, the blood color Yuan Force was as red as blood, it looked extremely demonic, and a blood ball began to grow continuously, and from there, there was a rich smell of blood that could not be dissolved.

However, just when this person was about to launch an attack, Xue Ling suddenly moved, with such speed, his eyes couldn't see clearly, only a purple afterimage was left on the spot, and the next moment, the man's expression changed drastically.

Xue Ling had already appeared in front of him.

The palm of the hand was raised, and the yuan force swirled around it, forming a sharp hand knife, and the cold light flickered, oozing out a chill that made people's hearts palpitate.

A chill suddenly appeared on the back of the man in the Eightfold Condensation Realm.

"I'll just say, you don't have a chance!!"

Xue Ling said softly to the stunned man, and then slapped the knife, which seemed to be light, but in fact, it enveloped almost all directions of the man, and swept down at once.

In the air, a cold glow flickered.

The man was shocked and hurriedly urged the offensive to resist, but Xue Ling's movements seemed to be slow, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still a step slower.

I watched the sharp hand knife pierce my chest.

"Poof!", which seemed to pass through a piece of paper.

Xue Ling's palm pierced out from the man's back, and the blood was also splashed out, and the man's whole body seemed to stiffen all of a sudden, his eyes stared at Xue Ling, and his face was full of unwilling color.

"Poof!"

The blood ball condensed in his hand, at this moment, also suddenly cracked open, and the blood-smelling Yuan Li really seemed to be blood and water, and it was sprinkled on the ground.

Xue Ling killed the other party, almost instantaneously, the psychic realm powerhouses on the side were stunned for a moment, and then they woke up and made a move, but it was too late, Xue Ling retreated, leaving behind a body that was gradually cold.

The middle-aged man in the psychic realm was pale, and his heart was extremely angry, even if he killed Xue Ling at this time, he would have no face, and the two people who were with him were actually killed under his nose.

How is this going to be against the other two teams?!

The emotions in his heart all turned into killing intent, he looked at Xue Ling, his face became hideous, and the fierce yuan force swept away from his body, like a strong wind raging, and the surrounding trees continued to tremble.

In a flash, he killed out, with a posture of wanting to kill Xue Ling immediately, he also has such confidence, don't worry about anything, the strength of the psychic realm is enough to have an overwhelming advantage.

Xue Ling was able to win just now, mainly because the speed was too fast and unexpected, but in the hands of a psychic realm powerhouse, such a speed, although it was also very strong, did not have that much lethality.

The middle-aged man rushed out unreasonably, with a clench of his palm, the yuan force surged out, quickly forming a fist mark the size of a house, full of violent power, booming and overwhelming, and everywhere he passed, the shrub trunks were broken by brushing together, and the terrible impact force made the place of the bushes suddenly empty.

Pressed by the fist print, Xue Ling raised his head and stared at the approaching middle-aged Psychic Realm, his black hair was blown by the wind and fluttered messily, beating in front of his eyes, a pair of eyes, and the cold light quickly condensed.

Reflecting the huge fist print, Xue Ling did not retreat but advanced, took a step, and blasted out with a punch, and as his fist jumped out, in his body, several river-like Yuan Force flows roared out, swept out in the direction of Xue Ling's fist, showing an intertwined state of going hand in hand, intertwining, the original pale white Yuan Li began to evolve into a black and white blend of colors.

The two attacks collided in the center, a loud noise spread, the ground began to crack, a huge crack emerged, and the fallen leaves and broken trees on the ground were lifted and flew all over the sky.

"You've actually advanced to the Psychic Realm?!!!

Through the flying leaves, the middle-aged man's face shook, and a deep voice resounded in this forest.

"Your reaction is too slow. ”

Xue Ling shrugged his shoulders, looked at him, and said calmly.

"Hmph, what if you enter the psychic realm, I can still kill you!"

The middle-aged man sneered, although this was unexpected, but it was still under control, Xue Ling was now in the psychic realm, and he had already turned twice, and he was still suppressed.

"It's too early to tell, it's easy to flash your tongue. ”

Xue Ling smiled, with a harmless smile on his face, but the words he said were tingling, making people feel sick. I have to say that now Xue Ling is very experienced in stimulating people, especially when dealing with this kind of conceited and arrogant person who thinks he is superior.

The middle-aged man's eyes darkened, his palm was raised, and the Yuan Force flowed through his fingertips, and the blood-colored Yuan Force left traces with the stroke of his fingers, like writing, and after a while, in front of him, a formation of blood-red lines intertwined had appeared.

"Blood-Eater Soul!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, pressed his palm on the center of the formation, the blood-colored ripples rippled, and the formation trembled for a moment, and then Xue Ling saw that blood began to seep out of the center of the formation.

Immediately after, the blood spiraled, faster and faster, and the formation pattern turned into a blood-colored vortex, and a terrifying bloody qi emanated from the center of the formation, and inside, it also exuded a terrifying suction.

Huhuhu......

The air seemed to turn into a stream of water, and it was sucked like a blood-colored whirlpool, and the falling rocks on the ground, broken wood, etc., were also suspended, and then sucked through.

Xue Ling stomped his feet, the soles of his feet clasped the ground, resisting the suction, and his clothes and hair flew forward.

"Let me in!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, the formation pattern was like a bottomless blood hole, able to devour all living beings in heaven and earth, and suddenly endless blood gushed out, roaring wildly around the formation pattern, the whirlpool formed was even bigger, and the suction power was also multiplied, Xue Ling's soles erased deep marks on the ground, and his body slowly approached the formation pattern.

Seeing that he was about to be inhaled, Xue Ling roared in his heart, the light in his palm flashed, and the jade bow appeared, and he stepped forward to take the bow, quickly pulling the bow to the full.

An arrow of light condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth took shape on the bow, and when the tip of the arrow was formed, Xue Ling's fingers suddenly loosened.

"Whoa!!"

The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded sharp and piercing, piercing the air, like a laser, straight towards the center of the blood-colored formation.

"Boom!"

The arrow suddenly hit the center of the formation, and blood surged wildly.

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