The Rise of Light

The two of them were in a state of panic, and the two sides were in a state of panic.

Facing Ding Baokun's sudden attack, Lin Qixuan, who had been on guard, immediately kicked him in the chest.

The Netherworld Ghost Armor appeared again on Ding Baokun's chest, and Lin Qixuan's kick on it was smooth.

Seeing that Lin Qixuan's attack was fruitless, he changed one foot to support the ground, and kicked Ding Baokun's neck with the other foot containing a strong purifying force.

Ding Baokun laughed contemptuously, and he calmly used his hands to resist Lin Qixuan's attack.

The strong purifying force quickly melted the gloomy ghost energy on his hand, but he didn't care at all. He had recovered all his strength and had plenty of energy to consume with Lin Qixuan.

Lin Qixuan retracted his kick and quickly moved backwards to distance himself, but Ding Baokun would never miss this good opportunity. He quickly followed and wanted to knock Lin Qixuan out with one punch.

But he underestimated Lin Qixuan's speed. Lin Qixuan, who could move at the speed of light, was rarely matched in terms of speed.

Lin Qixuan's figure flashed and he circled behind Ding Baokun in an instant. He condensed the Tenkumoku Sword and slashed at Ding Baokun's neck with one sword.

He really wanted to kill Ding Baokun, so he had no scruples when he attacked, and every move was aimed at Ding Baokun's vital points.

Feeling the hot breath of the Tenkumoku Sword behind him, Ding Baokun let out a ghostly howl without looking back.

The sound was sharp and piercing, with endless resentment, as if it would pollute a person's soul. Lin Qixuan was immediately stunned by the sound.

Ding Baokun immediately did a roundhouse kick, and with the power of ghosts and gods, he kicked Lin Qixuan several meters away.

The powerful force made Lin Qixuan feel that he had met his match, and his fighting spirit gradually boiled up again.

He used the dazzling light breathing method, and the light energy in his body flowed rapidly. He stepped out, his body was as light as lightning, and he held the Tenkumo sword tightly and slashed at Ding Baokun.

Facing the lightsaber, Ding Baokun did not dare to be arrogant. He immediately condensed the ghost-head knife and steadily blocked Lin Qixuan's attack.

He was about to sneer and say that it was just like this. He was not inferior in strength with the power of ghosts and gods. But Lin Qixuan's next sword continued to chop at him, and the speed was so fast that he could not escape from Lin Qixuan's attack range at once.

This was a collision between strength and strength. Lin Qixuan swung his right arm, and the tight arm muscles bulged slightly. The blue veins bulged like a dragon, and every sword he chopped out was like a huge rock falling, and it was also like the impact of raging sea water.

Ding Baokun was not to be outdone. The blood of a man made him go crazy. The ghost-head knife in his hand faced Lin Qixuan with great force.

The two abandoned their skills and chopped each other with weapons like savages.

Lin Qixuan became more and more excited as the battle went on. His breath was long and his physical strength was abundant. The strength in his hands was getting heavier and heavier. It was the first time he met someone who was as strong as him.

He wanted to fight heartily and then kill Ding Baokun.

Unlike Lin Qixuan, who became more and more courageous as the battle went on, Ding Baokun's breathing gradually became rapid, and he gradually felt that his arm was a little numb.

He was surprised to find that until now, every sword of Lin Qixuan still maintained the peak strength, and it was even rising.

Under this attack, his forearm trembled slightly involuntarily. You know, he is in the Transcendent Realm. He already has the power of ghosts and gods, but his strength is not as good as Lin Qixuan in the Control Realm.

What's more terrifying is that Lin Qixuan's speed is still increasing.

'Is this the benefit that the seed brings him? In addition to the excellent light system ability, the strength and endurance of the body are also going hand in hand. This alone is hard not to be tempted!

And this is definitely not the whole picture. I don't know what other wonderful things this seed has that can make a strong man at the level of the Saint Master want to find it at all costs. '

Ding Baokun silently analyzed the benefits that the seed brought to Lin Qixuan and wanted to crack the secret of the seed.

But he knew that he had to stop this tireless kid in front of him first. If he continued like this, he would be defeated sooner or later.

He took a deep breath, his mouth puffed up slightly, and looked at Lin Qixuan who was still concentrating on slashing the lightsaber, and the mockery in his eyes flashed.

‘What a naive kid, he actually thinks he is a power user. With such a brain, it’s useless even if he has a seed! ’

A piercing long whistle came out of his mouth, but Lin Qixuan still ignored it.

Just when Ding Baokun wanted to laugh

At that moment, a mental barrier turned into an exquisitely shaped crown and was worn on Lin Qixuan's head. All his resentful ghost howls were blocked by the crown, and did not affect Lin Qixuan at all.

Feeling that there was a crown on his head, Lin Qixuan raised a curve at the corner of his mouth.

He knew that he was not fighting alone, he had his own teammates, and he also believed that Lan Mengyao, as a spiritual ability user, would definitely help him block Ding Baokun's mental attack, so he could continue to chop Ding Baokun with confidence.

'This is...'

Looking at the crown that suddenly appeared, Ding Baokun suddenly thought of the two female spiritual ability users just now.

He turned his head slightly and saw Huang Ying's hands on Lan Mengyao's shoulders, passing the spiritual power in her body to Lan Mengyao. Lan Mengyao put her hands together and released the mental barrier.

When she noticed that Ding Baokun was looking at her, Lan Mengyao smiled sweetly.

This harmless smile made Ding Baokun stunned for a moment, wondering what this sweet girl was up to.

At this time, a pink light flashed in Lan Mengyao's eyes, and an illusory wheel appeared above her head.

'Oh no, I've been tricked, it's the Wanxiang Wheel! '

Ding Baokun recognized the Wanxiang Wheel, as one of the top ten capable offices, the Illusion Palace's unique skills, its name has long been spread throughout the entire circle of capable people, and basically no one can escape from this trick, and he secretly said in his heart that it was bad.

This is not Ding Baokun's fault, it's really that Lan Mengyao looks too deceptive, and those who don't know her think she is just an innocent little girl, but in fact, she has a lot of tricks behind her back...

Ding Baokun was caught in Lan Mengyao's illusion, and his head began to sink and his consciousness became blurred, as if he had drunk a few pounds of fake wine.

But Ding Baokun is now a strong man in the middle stage of the extraordinary realm. His strength is much higher than that of Lan Mengyao, who is in the control realm. Even the high-level goods like the Wanxiang Wheel cannot withstand the gap between the supernatural level and realm.

When he was about to be in a trance, he used endless resentment to break the Wanxiang Wheel and instantly regained clarity.

But before he could be happy, Lin Qixuan's Tian Kusanagi sword had already chopped at his neck.

And the assassin Yang Wanning who likes to stab people in the back also jumped out from the shadow behind him. Under the moonlight, the Tang sword in her hand stabbed directly at Ding Baokun's heart.

At this moment, Ding Baokun felt the threat of death...