Chapter 325 – Jing Hao’s decision (2/2)

Tang Tian could only stop to think for awhile, before clenching his teeth and going back to the fight. He had to use all of his focus, all of his strength to be able to block “Tang Tian’s fierce and relentless attacks.

The exact same Fire Scythe Ghost Claw, the exact same light auras, like 2 dragons with their claws flying around, and fiercely clashing into each other.

The intense and concentrated sparks exploded out without stopping, as both figures separated, and rushed in to clash again.

Tang Tian’s fire scythe ghost claw flaws were much smaller than before, but the opposite “Tang Tian” also had the King Peacock Eyes, and could immediately find out any minute flaws.

Both sides continuously seeked out the other’s flaws, and continuously tried to lessen their own.

Both sides knew each other to the point that they could no longer get any more familiarized with themselves.

Tang Tian was depressed, he tried to activate the red eyes, but the red eyes did not work. No matter how hard he tried, it was not like the last time.

What caused Tang Tian to fear even more was that the other “Tang Tian” was also trying his best to activate the red eyes.

If the opponent actually activated it, he would be in danger.

Damn it!

He thought that he would be in a hard battle, but he never thought that the battle would actually be so difficult.

On the fifth day, both parties finally stopped.

The two sides had both depleted all their energy. For five days and five nights, both of them did not stop for a breather, and both gave their all to fight. When they finished their True Power, they used brute force, no one was willing to retreat. And finally, it was as if both of them were beaten to a pulp.

What to do?

Tang Tian gasped for air, and continued thinking of methods.

I will definitely not give up!

Ah Mo Li felt extremely stuffy, his face was cringed to the maximum with the pain, but he held on. But finally, he could not hold on anymore, he groaned and fainted. The various wood objects, metal nails, and the gear bed continued to bash his body.

After everything calmed down, Ah Mo Li was still unconscious, the mashed flesh on his body, actually released a earth yellow aura, and the flesh started to grow strangely.

Three hours later, Ah Mo Li finally woke up, and his body was perfectly intact.

The hitting wood sound swept past again, and it started again. His face changed, as a new cycle had begun.

Bang bang bang!

Flesh flew everywhere, the pain bore deep into his bones, Ah Mo Li, groaned, his face becoming white instantly, as he did his best to hold on.

Next time I must definitely let Fundamental Tang come and try this once….

That was the last thought of Ah Mo Li when he fainted yet again.

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The Ice Room was extremely cold and frosty. Han Bing Ning was seated upright in a cross legged position, her whole body was frozen, like an ice statue, while her heart continued to pump extremely slowly, as though there was no pumping at all.

Inside the water torrent, Liang Qiu dexterously struck onto the metal balls which were dropping towards him, causing them to fly out like bullets, with metal ball weights hindering both hands. His face was gradually becoming more solemn, as the speed of the water continued to rise, and the pressure on him continued to get stronger and stronger.

Bang!

One of the metal balls was like a fish that escaped the net, and struck onto his left shoulder, causing him to feel numb. He groaned, and his defense crumbled immediately.

After a while, he finally managed to struggle out from inside the torrent.

He was like a pile of mud lying at the side of the water, a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, his entire body was bruised, and without any bit of strength left in him, he bitterly smiled.

I wish to sleep like this….

And I still need to fight with Honorable Martial Group… Life, is a tragedy….

A tragedy where living is the same as dying….

After whining in his heart, he struggled to climb back up, and started to meditate.

Sima Xiang Shan was covered in cuts and bruises from head to toe. In the darkness, his clothes were dyed red with his blood, but he did not seem to care, as his eyes cautiously felt around for even the minute movements.

Suddenly, a thread of fluctuation that was almost uncatchable arose from his back.

Without thinking, Sima Xiang Shan’s body twisted, his upper body turned like a spring, and dodged upwards.

Ssssiii.

Another trace of cut appeared on his face, and a bead of blood flowed out from the wound.

Sima Xiang Shan raised his hand to touch the wound, and as the blood dripped on his finger, he licked it lightly. The scene caused him to look extremely devilish and sinister.

You want my life, not so easy.

Sima Xiang Shan’s pupils were cold like a snake.

Ling Xu was constantly defeated, the Silver Frost Mount in front of him, had heavier attacks, faster spears, all of which had appeared in his dreams before. He obviously knew them, but he could not grasp, why the might unleashed was so powerful!

Ling Xu’s Pointed Sea Spears, facing the opponents’ Pouring Spear aura, was completely ravaged.

Personally experiencing it was totally different from his dreams.

There was clearly a minute difference between the two, but witnessing it for the first time, he had no idea what it was, nor knew which perspective it should be looked from..

Was this the real Pointed Sea Spears? Did Teacher truly teach me the wrong Pointed Sea Spears?

Ling Xu’s heart wavered.