Chapter 483: An empire (eleventh)

Shen Zhixing's hands were trembling, and the battle with exhausting soul flame in the past has always been unfavorable, making him always very proud of this trick.
It's just that he never imagined that his own trick would be learned in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!" Shen Zhixing yelled angrily, and the spirit power in his body was also surging out, condensing into two spirit power whips, and at the same time slammed Lin Qian's side.
The whistling sound of the whistling of the soul power whip caused Lin Qian's pupils to shrink, and he suddenly raised the swords in his hands to resist the opponent's attack.
Boom!
Two long whips of soul power struck Lin Qian's double swords, making a loud clapping sound.
"Drink!" Hearing only a slamming sound, Lin Qian's double swords suddenly exerted their strength, pushing the soul power whip back.
At the same time, Lin Qian's body and Zhou Jiulong also chased out, biting towards the spirit power whip, and the spirit power whip condensed by Shen Zhixing in the blink of an eye was already riddled with holes.
However, after seeing this, Shen Zhixing's face showed a smile instead: "It turns out that you no longer have the power to break through my Seven Spirit Shield."
"It's more than enough to deal with you." Seeing the smug look on Shen Zhixing's face, Lin Qian snorted coldly, his spirit power gushing out again, and a radiance hit himself fiercely.
"Double the gain!"
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
A series of pleasant and clear voices emerged from Lin Qian. With the sound of this voice, Shen Zhixing could clearly see that a full forty-five rays of light emerged from the opponent's body.
The strange light that appeared again was blessed on Lin Qian, and Shen Zhixing could clearly feel that the other's aura seemed to increase again.
"It's time to save time!" Lin Qian's golden pupils stared at Shen Zhixing in front of him, waved the Ting Ye Sword of his left hand, took a sword flower with the sword in the cloud, and the corner of his mouth bends slightly. , The body shape suddenly accelerated.
Shen Zhixing looked at Lin Qian, who was holding his double swords approaching him again, and his heart was already horrified: "This Lin Qian, the speed has become faster again."
However, Lin Qian, who was approaching in front of him in the blink of an eye, couldn't allow him to think too much. His spirit power immediately made up for the broken spirit power whip, and there were five more spirit power whips at the same time. Draw it to him.
Knowing that Lin Qian's current strength was far inferior to that of the sword that blasted the Seven Spirit Shield, Shen Zhixing's pressure was no longer that great.
boom! boom! boom!
But then Lin Qian's behavior caused him to regain the pressure he had originally fallen. The young group holding the double swords, the speed of swinging the swords was too fast, the double swords complemented each other, it was simply that the water did not enter.
Even if seven spirit power whips attack at the same time, there is still no way to break Lin Qian's double sword defense.
And if one is not paying attention, one's soul power whip will be frozen by the opponent's slender white sword, followed by the shattering by the wide-bladed black sword.
Fortunately, as the Blackhorn Clan, he himself was very good at spirit power. After a spirit power whip was shattered, he could instantly condense the second one and make up for it.
"What did you do just now, and why did your strength increase so much?" Shen Zhixing kept walking back in this mid-air, and kept suppressing Lin Qian.
However, Lin Qian has always maintained an extremely domineering offensive posture, holding two swords in his hand and constantly attacking him, the speed of his soul power consumption has far exceeded his expectations.
When Lin Qian rushed toward him at the beginning, his body was constantly shining, and his strength was obviously gradually improved. Just now, this happened again, but it was not a realm breakthrough.
At the same time, his aura was stable, and he didn't perform the spirit ability to forcibly increase his strength like himself.
"It's very simple, I have a secret skill that can strengthen myself after using it." After Lin Qian split the spirit power whip in front of him with a sword, he stepped back a little distance, and slowly said, "I have learned from my body and soul. Strength, reaction, speed, defense, soul and other aspects have been strengthened in all aspects, including the hardness of the hair or the strength of the fingers."
As he said, Lin Qian raised the sword in the cloud in his hand and looked at the incomprehensible Shen Zhixing with pity: "But I think you and you can't understand this phenomenon. After all, there is no such thing as overlapping'dad clothes' in this world. "
As Lin Qian's voice fell, the raised right arm suddenly swung down, and the sword in the cloud burst into a bitter chill, instantly freezing the seven spirit power whips.
The ice-cold white mist was pervasive, obstructing Shen Zhixing's vision, and he could only perceive it with spirit power.
Shen Zhixing didn't dare to stay in the same place for too long. He hurriedly retreated backwards. At this time, the scarlet golden thunder sword light rushed out of the white mist and attacked him.
The Chijin Thunder sword aura with domineering aura smashed his body guard spirit power, leaving a wound on his chest.
This is the first time that Lin Qian has hurt the opponent under Shen Zhixing's suppression and defense.
Shen Zhixing, backing backwards, clearly saw Lin Qian rushing out of the white mist, holding the swords in his hands, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"If you let him get close, it's over!" Shen Zhixing looked at Lin Qian, who was bathed in the burning imperial intent, and was approaching him frantically, feeling a little panic in his heart.
"Strengthening strengths and avoiding weaknesses!" Suddenly, these four words appeared in Shen Zhixing's mind, and he suddenly realized.
Shen Zhixing's arms began to wave. As the Blackhorn Clan, he possessed extremely strong soul power, which was an inherent advantage of their clan.
The soul power is condensed into countless attacks, with swords and knives, all kinds of blades emerge in an endless stream, turning into a torrent of soul power blades, fiercely rushing towards Lin Qian in front.
At the same time, the Seven Spiritual Qi whips were condensed again immediately, threw the sound of breaking through the air, and slammed Lin Qian's side fiercely.
Lin Qian's eyes condensed, and the two swords in his hands were tight, and he began to slash quickly, resisting the torrent of spirit power in front of him.
Thunder screamed on Ting Ye Sword, and the cold air permeating the sword in the clouds affected the surrounding space, slowing the attack speed of the attacking spirit power.
At this moment, Lin Qian had already burst out at the fastest speed, and his swords turned into welcomes, as if disappearing in front of him.
Shen Zhixing's torrent of spirit power was blocked in front of the sword net composed of two swords, colliding with the swinging blades, making a roaring explosion.
Lin Qian kept moving his figure in mid-air, and the surge of Shen Zhixing's structure followed.
"Why, your soul power is not exhausted yet." Shen Zhixing kept the offensive, and gradually became a little weak, because he found that his soul power was rapidly consuming at the same time, and the opponent was a human race, so the speed of soul power consumption should be faster than him That's right.
"You thought you were fighting with me alone, but in fact you were wrong." Lin Qian crossed his swords and suddenly slashed forward, tearing away the seven spiritual whips, "I am fighting with you, there is another one behind me. The empire is at war with you at the same time."