But things are different now.

It seemed that even if Qi Fei could kill Ling Xiao, he would have consumed a huge amount of energy and would definitely not be their opponent.

Faced with Qi Fei's outrageous blow.

Ling Xiao still didn't flinch.

He stood there, a holy pattern on his body shining with blood-red light.

"First-grade holy pattern—Fanatic Saint Pattern!"

The improvement effect of the Fanatical Saint Pattern is not as good as the second-grade Saint Pattern, the Violent Saint Pattern.

But the effect is similar.

It makes the warrior's blood boil and comprehensively enhances his combat effectiveness in an instant.

It explodes in all aspects such as strength, speed and so on.

Ling Xiao knew that he couldn't rely too much on him.

After all, it is his last trump card. The so-called trump card means that it cannot be used often.

If used frequently, it loses its original meaning.

Therefore, the Holy Pattern Technique became a regular way to compensate for his combat effectiveness.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's skin turned red, and there seemed to be blood flowing on the surface.

The reverse divine sword in his right hand struck out forcefully, and once again collided with the speeding blood-red poisonous dragon.

when!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and swords and spears dueled again.

A powerful storm vented in place, and even more terrifying waves spread to the surroundings.

The ruins were demolished again, and the surrounding area became even more chaotic.

But this time, the two of them fell back dozens of meters almost at the same time.

Then he stood still.

impossible!

The warriors watching the battle from a distance almost shouted in surprise.

This situation is so weird, they are evenly matched again.

"You! The abominable remnant of the Holy Pattern Sect!"
Chapter completed!