The Rise of Light

The two of them were so close that they had to wait for the next two days.

Lin Qixuan picked up Yang Wanning in a horizontal hug and pretended to rotate twice in place before releasing all the strength.

He looked at Yang Wanning in his arms and asked with a gentle and caring tone: "Wanning, are you okay?"

"I... I'm fine, just... a little cold!"

Yang Wanning was frozen by Ding Baokun's ghost energy and trembled when she spoke. She didn't expect Ding Baokun's strength to be so strong, and she suffered a little loss.

Lin Qixuan immediately transferred the vigorous light energy into Yang Wanning's body. The pure light element made Yang Wanning moan comfortably, and her body temperature quickly returned to normal.

When she saw that she was still held horizontally in Lin Qixuan's arms, Yang Wanning, who was always calm, blushed for a rare moment.

She had never been in such close contact with a boy before, and Lin Qixuan had a warm smell of sunshine on his body, which made her feel very comfortable.

"I'm fine, put me down quickly." Yang Wanning said softly.

"Okay, okay."

Although he was very reluctant, Lin Qixuan still put Yang Wanning down gently. If he continued to hold her like this, it would make the girl feel disgusted.

The ghost lady also returned to Ding Baokun's side at this time. After being replenished by Ding Baokun, the ghost energy on her body became stronger again. She stared at Lin Qixuan fiercely, wishing to fight him for another three hundred rounds.

The ghost lady's eyes made Lin Qixuan feel a chill. He didn't want to have any unfinished love between a human and a ghost, especially since the ghost lady's face was so hateful.

Ding Baokun also felt the ghost lady's strong fighting spirit. He waved his hand and the ghost lady attacked again.

Yang Wanning directly confronted the Ghost Lady this time, which made the Ghost Lady very unhappy, but she didn't say anything, and chopped at Yang Wanning with the ghost-head knife in her hand.

Yang Wanning's Tang sword burst into endless black light, and he chopped at the Ghost Lady with a knife, and the two black airs collided with each other.

Yang Wanning's black air had the power of devouring, absorbing most of the Ghost Lady's ghost energy, and the black light suddenly surged, instantly suppressing the Ghost Lady.

Seeing that Yang Wanning had the upper hand, Lin Qixuan immediately felt relieved.

He used the speed of light to move, and in a flash he came in front of Ding Baokun, and the Ame-no-Kun sword in his hand chopped towards Ding Baokun's head.

Ding Baokun looked at Lin Qixuan, the young man, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and puffed his mouth high.

The next second, a ghost howl came out of his mouth, and endless resentment turned into an invisible mental attack and rushed towards Lin Qixuan's head.

"Ah..."

Ding Baokun's resentful impact made Lin Qixuan feel a splitting headache, his mind became rigid, fear, hatred, bloodthirstiness and other endless negative emotions occupied Lin Qixuan's brain, and the Ame-no-Kume sword in his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this, Ding Baokun kicked Lin Qixuan in the chest. Lin Qixuan, who was kicked, retreated rapidly like a cannonball and smashed into the wall.

The wall shattered inch by inch, and Lin Qixuan fell into the pit in a big letter shape.

Ding Baokun smiled complacently. It is well known that light-type ability users are not good at fighting, and their physical bodies are weak. Lin Qixuan was able to fight with the ghost lady for a long time just now, but he only relied on the attribute suppression of the purifying light.

Now that he was kicked head-on by himself, this light-type kid should be kicked out.

'Oh my god, how can Ding Baokun be so strong? No wonder he was able to throw Yang Wanning so far just now.

Compared with him, Xiao Junzhe in the Transcendent Realm is just a thin dog. Did he get to the Transcendent Realm by taking drugs from his second uncle? ’

After debuting for so long, this was the first time that Lin Qixuan was kicked away by someone, which made Lin Qixuan doubt Xiao Junzhe's ability.

But this was unfair to Lao Xiao. Although he ranked last among the four young masters, he had actually improved himself.

As for why Ding Baokun's body was so strong, it was because Ding Baokun's ghost ability was very special. After breaking through the Transcendent Realm, he was able to attach ghost energy to his body and possessed the power of ghosts and gods with infinite power.

Fortunately, Lin Qixuan's body was also extraordinary, and he was not affected much by such a heavy kick.

He spit out a mouthful of blood and immediately started to use the dazzling light breathing method.

In a few breaths, the light element flowed through his body, rapidly healing the injuries in his body, and he returned to normal in an instant.

Ding Baokun thought Lin Qixuan was already useless. He looked at Yang Wanning who was fighting with Madam Ghost. Greed appeared in his eyes again. He wanted to join forces with Madam Ghost to take down Yang Wanning.

This girl.

But at this moment, Lin Qixuan suddenly emerged from the wall. He turned into a stream of light and rushed to Ding Baokun, piercing Ding Baokun's chest with the Tenmu Cloud Sword in his hand.

The sudden appearance of Lin Qixuan scared Ding Baokun. Looking at the lively Lin Qixuan, he showed an unbelievable look in his eyes. How could he come out to make trouble like nothing happened after being kicked hard by himself?

But Lin Qixuan obviously would not tell him the answer. At this time, the Tenmu Cloud Sword was less than 10 centimeters away from his chest. Ding Baokun shouted angrily, and the ghost energy around him turned into a suit of armor and covered his body.

"Ghost Armor of the Netherworld!"

The purifying light of the Tenmu Cloud Sword melted part of the ghost energy, and it abruptly moved a few centimeters closer to the inside of the armor, and finally stopped at Ding Baokun's chest.

This made Lin Qixuan very embarrassed...

Ding Baokun had already felt the burning breath of the Tenmu Cloud Sword, which frightened him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. However, looking at the sword that could not be stored, he looked at Lin Qixuan and taunted him: "It's so short and weak. You can't use it even if I give you a chance!"

"Damn, do you think my big sword can't be longer?"

Ding Baokun's taunting made Lin Qixuan furious. How could a man be said to be short!

The light energy in his body rushed towards the Tenmu Cloud Sword. Just when the sword was about to be extended, Ding Baokun kicked Lin Qixuan away.

Then, Ding Baokun took a step, and his figure flashed and caught up with Lin Qixuan who was flying backwards. The ghost energy in his hand was so strong that he wanted to beat this kid directly in the air.

Looking at Ding Baokun's raised iron fist, Lin Qixuan saw what this guy was going to do, but he didn't panic. He shot a golden beam of light at the ghost lady who was fighting with Yang Wanning in the distance.

His entire figure quickly disappeared, and Ding Baokun's punch also missed.

Lin Qixuan used the Eight-foot Mirror and appeared directly behind the ghost lady. Looking at Yang Wanning in front of him, he winked, and Yang Wanning smiled and understood instantly.

The ghost lady noticed Lin Qixuan behind her, and was immediately startled, and hurriedly tried to avoid it.

But a pair of black claws suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed her invisible body.

In the ghost lady's horrified eyes, Lin Qixuan took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand became even hotter, and he cut off the ghost lady's head with one sword...

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