788: C788 Fight with the Night King

C788 Fight with the Night King

An endless amount of pressure.

Zhao Xin's teeth were about to shatter. He didn't care about his knees sinking down, the sound of air exploding being triggered by the energy could be heard without an end.

"Ya! Ah!"

"Silver Strangulation!"

Spirit Profound Qi erupted, and the Silver Dragon Blade immediately unleashed a silver energy that charged towards Night King.

Night King's eyes were slightly ferocious. He gathered his strength and punched out with his fist, shattering the power of the silver Strangulation.

But at the same time.

Zhao Xin also grasped a weak point in his strength. The Shura Residual Sword slashed towards Night King's waist.

The residual sword attacked. The Night King suddenly jumped, avoiding the residual sword. The long saber in his hand slashed down.

Bang!

Zhao Xin's knee broke the floor, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the Night King changed the direction of his attack, and slashed horizontally towards Zhao Xin's face.

Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly widened in anger, and his mind started working rapidly.

Clang ~

Bang!

The long blade was blocked by the Silver Dragon Blade, and a violent force instantly sent Zhao Xin flying.

His body rolled over a hundred meters away in a sorry state, and he crashed into the stone wall.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Xin cursed in a low voice. As soon as he got up, the Night King's ferocious smile widened in his eyes.

He swung his long blade and blocked the Silver Dragon Blade. At the same time, the Night King suddenly swung his right leg and kicked Zhao Xin's shoulder.

Bang!

His body was sent flying.

He was completely crushed!

The Night King's crazy attacks kept attacking him. Zhao Xin could only run and dodge in all directions.

His tensed nerves kept urging him to dodge the fatal attacks.

He held his breath.

He didn't even have the time to blink. Otherwise, the Night King would have torn his body and spirit soul apart with a single strike.

Weng!

The long blade descended.

Zhao Xin took a huge step back and the long blade fell to the ground. The Night King instantly turned around and kicked him with both legs.

Bang!

Zhao Xin's body was once again sent flying backwards, and blood sprayed out from his body in the air.

In an instant, his body crashed into the stone wall, causing gravel to fly in all directions, and the dust to rise into the air.

The Spiritual Sense circulated crazily, and an extremely dangerous signal appeared in his mind.

The moment he opened his eyes, Night King's palm instantly pressed down on his cheek, and with a loud bang, he crashed into the stone wall.

The Silver Dragon Blade in his hand also powerlessly fell to the ground.

"Aiyaya ~ Is this the end? So boring." On the broken bridge, Shen Wei looked at Zhao Xin who had dropped his weapon and shook his head in disappointment.

"Hmph! Hahaha! In the end, he's just a kid who only knows how to talk empty words."

"I'll kill you and catch up to those two women in the blink of an eye. The sun on the ground doesn't belong to all the women in Era City."

"After all, he's just a weak fifth level spirit realm cultivator. What a pity."

"If you want to blame someone, blame it on a weak person like you who can't protect anything. A dog that has lost its home should look at it enviously like a dog that has lost its home. Watching his women being ravaged by strong people and the people who challenged the Night King not being able to survive. They're all weaklings, watch over that world with your companions who left earlier. "

Satisfied.

Arrogant.

Arrogant.

The attitude of a king was above Zhao Xin.

That disdainful laughter appeared on the old face of the Night King. It was so dazzling and infuriating.

Puchi!

Suddenly, blood sprayed out. Ye Wang's eyes were pierced by an arrow.

Fresh blood sprayed out.

On the broken bridge, Yuelun held the Zhuge crossbow in his hand as he faced the Night King.

That arrow had clearly been fired from Yuelun's hands.

Because of this, he let go of Zhao Xin's hand that was tightly gripping his cheek.

"I haven't lost yet."

"I'm still fighting. Bastard, this old man should go to hell with peace of mind."

"Profound Meaning of Triple Blade Arts, Green Dragon Seal, Flowing Water!"

With a loud shout, three long swords fell into Zhao Xin's hands. Sword light surged, and a deafening roar of the Green Dragon was heard.

Buzz!

The white Sword Qi exploded with a loud sound, and instantly pierced through the Night King's body.

Puchi -

Blood spurted out once again. The three sword marks on Ye Wang's chest were hideous and terrifying, constantly emitting hot blood.

Hundreds of thousands of health points disappeared.

Night King's furious roar echoed throughout the entire palace.

Zhao Xin had just turned around, but before he could react, the Night King had already arrived in front of him.

The long blade in his hand fell down like Mount Tai.

Zhao Xin cursed in his heart, and his body instinctively shrank.

Puchi!

However,

however, the sharp long blade still tore open a hole in his chest, and fresh blood gushed out crazily.

Fortunately, his internal organs weren't injured. But before Zhao Xin could heave a sigh of relief, the second blade of the Night King had already arrived at Zhao Xin's throat.

Zhao Xin's heart was beating wildly. He had lost an eye, but he still had such strength after receiving hundreds of thousands of damage!

Was this the Ancient Stage Expert? There was no way he could match it. In front of the Night King, all of Zhao Xin's attacks were like a child, softening his strength.

"Today, even if I have to put my life on the line, I will still save them from this hell."

Zhao Xin shouted coldly. In his eyes, death was something that he had never felt before.

In the face of the Ancient Stage Expert, the possibility of survival was too small. It was better to think of ways to escape than to kill the enemy and leave in a magnificent manner.

"Fight with your life on the line?"

The Night King swung his arm and pulled out the arrow that was inserted into his eye socket. He said with a cold smile, "What right do you have to fight with me with your life on the line? With your ant-like strength? "

"Dream on!"

With a wave of his long blade, he pointed it diagonally at the ground, causing blood to flow out.

Drip ~

The moment the blood fell onto the ground, it splashed out.

The two of them instantly turned violent. In an instant, the entire space erupted with the deafening sound of clashing blades.

The collision of strength and the burning of the Spirit Profound Qi.

Zhao Xin raised his long spear, instantly pushing aside the long blade, and struck the Night King's body horizontally.

The spear light burst out and the Night King's body became chaotic. He kept stepping back, creating more than a dozen deep pits.

"I'll kill you while you're sick!"

Zhao Xin roared. He pressed his body against the ___ and waved the long spear in his hand crazily.

Fresh blood continuously flowed out from the top of Night King's head.

Fifty thousand and fifty thousand points of blood were dropping at a crazy rate.

And his Spirit Profound Qi was also being consumed at a crazy rate.

He couldn't give the Night King any chance to retaliate. The Silver Dragon Blade kept attacking, forcing the Night King to continuously retreat.

With a loud bang, it smashed into the stone wall.2

Clang ~

The Night King swung his long blade, sending the Silver Dragon Blade flying.

Zhao Xin's eyes widened in anger, and three long swords fell into his hands.

"Triple Blade Arts, Eagle's Descent Slash!"

Buzz!

The sword cry spread out, and the eagle screeched. The Sword Qi turned into two huge eagles and charged toward the Night King, who was inside the stone wall.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for bursting with combat strength and triggering the hidden reward.

Congratulations to the host for activating the Braised Fruit's power.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Braised Fruit. Would you like to activate it?

Suddenly, a system notification sounded.

The corner of Zhao Xin's mouth curled up. He put away his long sword and suddenly retreated explosively. He took a step and rose into the air.

He raised both his arms high, and the Spirit Profound Qi continuously gushed out.

A wave of raging flame rushed out of Zhao Xin's body and condensed into a ball of fire in midair. The ball of fire kept getting bigger and bigger, and its strength increased exponentially.

The Night King walked out of the stone wall, and blood kept spurting out from all the wounds on his body.

"Damn brat, you have successfully infuriated me."

"If you anger Night King, you'll only end up dead!"

The Night King roared and leaped into the air. The long blade in his hand suddenly burst forth with a dazzling radiance of the moon.

The Night Race hated the sun and worshipped the moonlight. Most of their power came from the moon.

This strike contained the full power of the Ancient Stage Expert.

The long saber slashed horizontally, and its speed was as fast as lightning.

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