Chapter 2755 - 2758: Fortune Favors the Bold: Breaking Through Once More!

Ling Xiao’s sword pierced out once more.

Yet, it was blocked once again by the middle-aged man.

This time, he was slapped away by the angry middle-aged man.

But he only retreated two meters.

He forcibly endured the middle-aged man’s palm force.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

However, the expression on his face remained a cold smile.

The middle-aged man’s brows furrowed tightly; the last thing he wanted to see was such a madman.

A fearless madman capable of doing anything.

"Sister Mu Qing, should we go help? He’s almost done for."

The Red Demoness anxiously said while watching from the stands.

"No, he said he can handle it himself."

Mu Qing shook her head and said, "Don’t you trust him the most? Then just watch. Our task is to hold off reinforcements and not let anyone disrupt his battle!"

She stepped out of her seat, blocking the passage to the Arena, and looked coldly at the Battle Beast Arena guards who were about to charge in.

"Anyone who dares step forward will be killed without mercy!"

She coldly declared.

The name Mu Qing still held considerable sway, and seeing that the middle-aged man had the upper hand, the guards chose to stop and quietly waited for the situation to change.

Xiao Jin watched his boss fighting desperately, wanting to help.

But Ling Xiao’s task for him was to heal up.

"Take the pills and restore your peak fighting strength as quickly as possible. The enemies later might be stronger!"

This was Ling Xiao’s instruction.

Xiao Jin dared not disobey.

What’s more, Ling Xiao was right.

Dealing with the middle-aged man and Yun Luan now wasn’t much; the truly formidable enemies might be the Second Elder, or even the First Elder.

So Xiao Jin must recover quickly now.

Otherwise, he would just helplessly watch Ling Xiao fight to the death alone later.

He closed his eyes, dispelled distractions, and guided the medicinal power into all the cells of his body.

The Monster Beasts’ physique already had strong recovery power.

Moreover, he possessed the body of a Devouring Demon Fetus and the soul of a Golden Crow, making his recovery power even more terrifying.

It wouldn’t take long for him to fully recover, and then he could join his boss in battle.

Ling Xiao’s battle continued unceasingly.

Attack after attack, retreat after retreat.

Coughing up blood!

Ling Xiao seemed like a madman, fearless.

Mu Qing and the Red Demoness were somewhat unable to watch any longer.

Even the middle-aged man’s brow was tightly knit.

To others, he seemed to have the upper hand.

But only he knew that every attack he launched was meant to kill Ling Xiao.

Although he wanted to turn Ling Xiao into a beast, he knew it was nearly impossible.

So he acted with murderous intent directly.

Yet each attack only resulted in Ling Xiao spitting a mouthful of blood.

Nothing else seemed to change.

This madman kept charging forward repeatedly, almost like an undead that felt no pain.

"Is this all your strength? How laughable! Where is that arrogant declaration of yours?

Weren’t you going to kill me?

Show me something stronger."

Ling Xiao simply abandoned the sword in his hand, facing the middle-aged man with only the Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon Martial Soul Transformation.

His face was covered in blood, yet he smiled wickedly.

"Ahhh! You forced my hand!"

The middle-aged man initially thought it unnecessary to use his full power against Ling Xiao.

But facing Ling Xiao, he had no choice.

Even if his opponent were truly an undead, he wanted to utterly crush this guy.

He clenched his fists.

Behind him emerged a Martial Soul.

It was a fierce and imposing mastiff.

Its massive body nearly rivaled that of a lion.

Upon the Martial Soul’s release, the middle-aged man’s strength surged considerably.

And he seemed far from finished.

"Fusion!"

The Beast Spirit’s ultimate move was fusion.

Once fused, a Martial Artist would unleash terrifying combat strength, several to even tenfold stronger.

After the Martial Soul Fusion, the middle-aged man’s size noticeably expanded several times over, even his previously thin body now brimming with muscle, resembling a near-dwarf giant.

"So it really is just a dog, no wonder you guard homes for others!"

Ling Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and mocked.

Indeed, he was provoking, wanting to leave his opponent no time to think, ensuring they followed his desired rhythm.

"Die!"

The middle-aged man was indeed violently enraged.

He unleashed explosive power from his entire body, then charged fiercely forward.

At a terrifying speed, he lunged at Ling Xiao.

BOOM!

The fierce claw struck Ling Xiao dead on.

Even leaving ten bloody holes in Ling Xiao’s body.

The scene was extremely gruesome.

Yet, this time, Ling Xiao amazingly did not retreat even an inch, almost touching the ground before bouncing back.

A mouthful of blood, filled with broken organs, sprayed onto the middle-aged man’s face.

Ling Xiao’s face retained its smile.

And he smiled even brighter.

The middle-aged man, wiping the filth off his face, was driven to violent rage at the extreme, and to the extreme of terror.

This strike was his strongest, yet it still hadn’t killed Ling Xiao.

Was this guy really human?

"What exactly is he trying to do? Scare his opponent to death?"

"This vitality is incredibly tenacious; to not die like that, surely his organs must be shattered."

"What a madman. I’d rather face Mo Ying than this lunatic; it’s too insane!"

In the stands, many Martial Artists were frightened by Ling Xiao’s actions.

They had seen diehards, but not one like him.

Because with brothers behind him, he would rather take all the attacks, than mitigate the damage by retreating.

With a brother like this, Xiao Jin was truly fortunate.

But was it really worth it for Ling Xiao to do this?

How was he planning to resolve this battle?

"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao burst out laughing wildly to the sky.

"This damn thing, one really pursues fortune within danger."

He laughed because he had made a breakthrough.

He had just relinquished his sword to let the opponent’s strongest attack strike his body.

Though risky, possibly leading to death.

But this madman Ling Xiao had absolute confidence in himself.

He succeeded!

Not only did he not die!

He also protected his brother, while conveniently breaking through his cultivation level!

First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm - Eleventh Layer Hell, Late Stage Cultivation Level!

This cultivation level might still be inferior to that middle-aged man’s, but for Ling Xiao, it was enough.

Although the higher the cultivation, the harder it is to challenge higher levels.

But when Ling Xiao’s cultivation level was only a small realm away from his opponent’s, his actual combat ability had already surpassed them, this was beyond doubt.

"What are you laughing at?"

The middle-aged man was somewhat panicked.

"To thank you for helping me break through my cultivation, I’ll give you a swift end!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.