C63 (2/2)

A ball of energy carrying an intense white light almost instantly caught up to Ling Yan!

Damn it! There was no time to use the Frenzied Bull's Head!

Ling Yan's expression was somewhat sinister. With a loud shout, the blood vitality within his body surged out. His fist carried a fist wind as it heavily collided with the white energy mass of the Scorching Sun Slash.

BOOM!

A deafening sound rang out as a figure flew out from the tree, spitting out a mouthful of blood that splattered out in all directions. After that, Ling Yan's entire body crashed into a large tree, breaking it in half and rolling a few times on the ground before finally coming to a stop.

Just as he was about to struggle and get up, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, then with a stomp on his chest, he smashed Ling Yan to the ground once again.

”Boy, your life is quite tough. If you don't die even like this, then an ordinary Third Stage Mortal Core warrior would be dead by now.”

The guard lowered his head to look at Ling Yan, his eyes flashing with surprise. This boy's defensive power was too astonishing. He originally wanted to use his full strength to blow up Ling Yan's body, but he didn't expect that only a few wounds had been inflicted.

However, no matter what, today was the day Ling Yan would die.

The guard looked at Ling Yan with an ice-cold gaze. He stepped on Ling Yan's chest, not allowing him to move. He raised the sharp sword in his hand, aimed at Ling Yan's throat, and viciously stabbed down!

An ice-cold killing intent suddenly attacked him!

Ling Yan's eyes were wide open, his face filled with unwillingness. Was he about to die?!

”No!” Ling Yan let out a furious roar.

Suddenly, his body was enveloped by a dazzling golden light. An extremely powerful aura exploded from Ling Yan's body. The guard's heart skipped a beat and was sent flying before he could even react. With a bang, he collided with a large tree behind him.

”Cough, cough ~”

The guard used his sword to prop himself up. He stood up and looked at Ling Yan who was slowly standing up, his eyes filled with shock.

Suddenly, a strong killing intent enveloped the guard, causing his entire body to feel ice-cold. His blood seemed to have frozen, and he was barely able to move!

”You, you …” The guard trembled. How could this be? How could he suddenly become so powerful?

At this time, Ling Yan's entire body was bathed in golden light, and even his eyes seemed to have turned a resplendent gold. He looked at his own body, and then clenched his fists, feeling an extremely powerful force!

”Is this the power of a battle spirit possessing the body …”