During the battle, his power had been compressed!
Fifth level!
That was right-Yang Tian had broken through to a fifth-level Grand Knight in one leap!
But he still struggled to contend with a Sixth Rank flying demon!
Clang, clang, clang!
The Purple Bamboo Sword clashed against those sinister black blade-arms. Every time Yang Tian blocked, the impact drove him back several paces!
He Xiaowu was already stunned. That was a Sixth Rank Beta Flying Demon!
How could Yang Tian possibly hold his own against it?
Even Zhao Rong, the battalion commander, was utterly astonished.
He could offer little help in a battle like that.
He was a warrior, not a knight. Even a knight would need a flying mount.
He had no idea how Yang Tian was staying airborne, but things did not look good for him.
"Where is that senior? Another Sixth Rank flying demon has appeared. Does he really think Yang Tian can defeat a Sixth Rank flying demon?"
Zhao Rong's heart was in his throat. These high-ranking demons were a real headache.
Especially demon mages like Demon Eye Warlocks and Spore Demons.
Then there were the Luke Race and flying demons. Those that could lurk unseen or fly were the most infuriating!
This was Yang Tian's first battle while levitating with thought power, and he was still unpracticed. He usually used it to travel, but this time, he was fighting!
And his opponent was a demon two ranks above him.
Facing those sinister blade-arms imbued with spiritual power, Yang Tian had to stay utterly focused!
Bang!
He was knocked back again. After casting Guardian Aura, Yang Tian felt his spiritual power steadily recovering.
But he was burning through it even faster, and his thought power would not sustain him in battle much longer.
Seizing that brief opening,