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Watching Zhan Liu's attack coming, an Iron Pine phantom suddenly appeared behind Ling Xiao, and spikes shot from the ground towards Zhan Liu.
Seeing the Iron Pine Martial Soul, Zhan Liu's heart trembled.
It wasn't because of its power, but because that Iron Pine Martial Soul belonged to his dear brother.
Slap slap slap…
Amid the continuous collision sounds, the Iron Pine spikes and those green willow branches almost completely annihilated each other.
Of course, this was because Zhan Liu was distracted.
The moment Ling Xiao used the Iron Pine Martial Soul, the power of his moves clearly diminished.
"Bastard, you actually took my brother's Martial Soul. I swear I'm not human if I don't kill you today!"
Zhan Liu roared angrily.
Ling Xiao cleaned his ears and chuckled, "I say, Brother Zhan Liu, you've said the same thing more than once. Can you not repeat it? My ears are almost growing calluses. If you want to kill me, just come, am I supposed to be scared of you?"