Ku Qiong VIII

Bzzzz!!!

Huang Yuan was blasted viciously backward, blood spraying wildly from his mouth.

From afar, he looked toward Lin Xin and saw that his body had been severed. The little golden bow appeared behind his waist, its string still trembling, clearly having just been drawn and released.

With a hiss, he shot across the surface of Unfixed Mountain. Only after floating into the air at its edge did Huang Yuan barely manage to steady himself.

Yet he could not help spitting out another mouthful of blood.

"Jade Immortal Bow...!" His eyes narrowed as he watched Lin Xin reach out and reattach his severed lower body. The wound at his waist healed in the blink of an eye.

A chill immediately crawled down his spine.

He knew Lin Xin possessed an immortal body, but he had never expected him to use it like this in actual combat.

An immortal body was powerful, but it could not be used without restraint. Every use consumed something exceedingly rare.

Yet Lin Xin seemed not to care in the slightest.

For a moment, the two halted their offensive. Having fought to this point, both sides had truly been driven to fury.

Lin Xin had certainly underestimated Huang Yuan's combat strength, but Huang Yuan had underestimated Lin Xin even more.

Of the two, Lin Xin held a slight advantage. If he could maintain that formidable recovery and healing ability, then in the coming battle, Huang Yuan would be almost certain to lose.

Not to mention that he was already injured.

"Master, do you still wish to continue?" Lin Xin asked with a smile. He flicked his hand, tracing a flower of sword-light. Black mist curled around him, seeming to turn into black lotuses that spun and danced.

What he feared least was a drawn-out battle of