Chapter 65: The Difficulty of the Path of Shadow, the Fall of the Lord of the Holy Land!
boom!
When the red sword-intent tiger collided with the "Gray Shadow Back Sword Leopard Monster".

The surging sword intent directly enveloped and dissolved it.

It turned into a pool of gray liquid and lost its activity.

However, the other gray-shadow-backed sword leopard monsters still rushed towards Zhou Ping.

It’s over. Wrong judgment!

The move that had been prepared for a long time came to nothing.

Zhou Ping immediately realized that he had lost the initiative in this battle.

However, this thought only flashed through my mind.

Those gray-shadow-backed sword-leopard monsters flew into the air and came around him.

Bang bang bang bang!

Gray sword energy slashed over madly.

In an instant.

Gray rays of light crisscross the white sky and earth.

The energy is confused.

Zhou Ping fought back in a panic.

The two sides exchanged hundreds of attacks in a short period of time.

In just a few breaths, Zhou Ping's body was covered with many scars.

Although they were both in the third level of the holy realm, this lord of the holy land, whose reputation resounded throughout the Middle-earth, was beaten dizzy.

The gap in strength is obvious at a glance.

Among these, in addition to the Gray Shadow Back Sword Leopard Monster possessing extremely powerful blood and body, there is another key point.

That was the original realm of the Gray Shadow Back Sword Leopard Monster, which was far more than the third level of the Holy Realm.

It's just that he has been imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower for 80,000 years, and his strength has declined a lot.

But after all, it has reached higher heights, and its vision, insight and judgment are much stronger than Zhou Ping's.

In addition, Zhou Ping shouldered the fate of the holy land in this battle.

However, the Gray Shadow Back Sword Leopard Monster does not have such great pressure.

This situation is caused by the combination of various factors.

The second move of the Sword Tiger————Scarlet Holy Sword!
Gray shadows abound.

The third move of the Sword Tiger——Jueying Lingxiao Sword!

Avatar transformation.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The confrontation between the two sides was extremely fierce.

The energies of the two Taos entangled and hissed with each other.

If a battle of this level took place in the Death Mountains outside, it would definitely turn the area within a thousand miles into a vast scorched earth ruins.

fortunately.

The domain constructed by the Six Prisons Demon Lord was sufficiently supportive, so not a single bit of the aftermath of the battle could escape outside.

It is precisely because they are in the white cage that both sides have no way to retreat.

Only then could such a shocking battle take place.

No, I’ll die if I continue like this!
As a participant in the war, Zhou Ping naturally had a clear judgment of the situation.

He understood that this leopard monster was a level stronger than himself.

Can't defeat the opponent!
Faced with such a death crisis, Zhou Ping's cerebral cortex began to feel numb, and he entered a mysterious state.

at the same time.

His swordsmanship was constantly improving, and the shackles of martial arts that had troubled him for so long began to loosen.

There is a saying that goes well.

Fighting for life and death is the fastest way for a warrior to improve.

In the face of the great terror of death, human potential will be greatly mobilized.

The cell tissues throughout the body will resonate with the heaven and earth to the greatest extent.

It was under such tremendous pressure and fear that Zhou Ping's sword skills began to improve rapidly.

Suddenly, Kendo reached a critical point.

Bang————

A wave of scarlet air burst out, and the whole person's aura changed.

The fourth level of the holy realm has been reached!
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, monster, you're definitely going to lose."

"Going against the human race will only lead to death."

"How dare a grain of rice dare to compete with the bright moon?"

Zhou Ping's unbridled laughter echoed throughout the white space.

There is a world in each level of the holy realm.

For a being of this level, every time he advances to a higher level, his comprehension and perception of the Dao and the rules will undergo a gorgeous transformation. Now, he has the confidence to defeat this leopard monster!
The fourth move of the sword tiger——Ten thousand tigers flying in the air!
The long sword in Zhou Ping's hand shook wildly at this moment and transformed into countless phantoms.

Strands of scarlet sword intent burst out madly, forming into ferocious tigers that pounced towards the gray-shadow-backed sword leopard monsters.

however.

At this very moment.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh.

These gray-shadow-backed sword-leopard monsters also exude strange and bizarre fluctuations.

They spoke at the same time, and their voices overlapped.

"I have finally recovered to the fourth level of the Holy Realm."

"I haven't had such a hearty fight in 80,000 years. It's really refreshing."

what? !

Zhou Ping was stunned.

When he broke through, he had been stuck in the third level of the Holy Realm for a whole thousand years.

Then after this life-and-death battle, he finally succeeded in breaking through after accumulating strength.

But the leopard monster in front of me.

How come it just happened to break through?

Could it be that God wants to destroy my Lingxiao Holy Land?
Zhou Ping felt extremely sad and desolate.

He didn't know that the Gray Shadow Back Sword Leopard Monster had reached this level before, and it would be much easier for him to recover naturally than to break through.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, many gray-shadow-backed sword leopard monsters continued to slash forward, tearing the red sword tigers apart.

Beat, beat, and beat!
Zhou Ping was numb.

But a strong man who has practiced for thousands of years and reached this level will not give up until the last moment.

boom!
Zhou Ping uses his life-threatening trump card.

The sharpness of the sword intent increased by at least 30%.

The Gray Shadow Back Sword Leopard Monster also used some kind of magical secret technique to allow the Gray Shadow to quickly replenish energy and repair itself.

Zhou Ping suffered another injury, frantically trying to find the true form of the Gray Shadow Back Sword Leopard Monster.

However, the Way of Shadow at this level is also extremely mysterious.

You can transfer your real body to a fake one by paying a price.

There is not the slightest chance of winning and the situation is one of being suppressed all the time.

This made the people in the Lingxiao Holy Land outside despair.

"master."

"Master Saint, damn it, why is this leopard monster so strong?"

"This beast can't compare to the Holy Lord in terms of swordsmanship alone, but the shadow's methods are too disgusting."

"Don't panic, there must be another chance, the Holy Lord still has a trump card that he hasn't used yet!"

The sound of self-comforting words continued.

But the battle scenes in the white blocks made them even more desperate.

Every time Zhou Ping used a method, it was quickly countered.

The Way of Shadow, the ability to preserve one’s life is too strong and too stable.

If you have an advantage, it will be difficult to be overturned.

The group of monsters, on the other hand, looked relaxed.

Just kidding, Brother Leopard is a powerful demon lord on the third floor of the Demon Locking Tower.

How can you weak humans compare to him?

But this mission was easier than I imagined.

The so-called Lingxiao Holy Land, the strongest one is just like this, being beaten by Brother Leopard.

Not to mention King Qin Heng, even the two great gods at the third level don’t need to take any action.

You can achieve merit just by going through the motions.

So cool!
The battle lasted about five minutes.

Sudden.

Many figures of the gray-backed sword leopard monsters suddenly and unexpectedly gathered towards the clone behind Zhou Ping.

Gray Sky-Splitting Slash!

Swish.

A chaotic gray sharp sword energy slashed out and hit Zhou Ping, who had already reached his limit.

In an instant, the body of this lord of the holy land of Middle-earth was torn into pieces.

Vitality quickly dissipated!
(End of this chapter)