As soon as Nan Xiong and Ying Zhual took action, they summoned their Martial Souls, evidently not wanting to give Ling Xiao any chance.
Kill!
Nan Xiong and Ying Zhual almost simultaneously leaped forward.
Nan Xiong's body, like a small mountain, rammed towards Ling Xiao, distorting the surrounding space, causing nearby Martial Artists to hurriedly avoid it.
Ying Zhual, resembling a monstrous bird, swooped down from the sky, reaching for Ling Xiao's head with its claws.
"Sword, come!"
With a light chant, the Slaughter Sword hanging above instantly flew into Ling Xiao's hand, unleashing a terrifying Slaughter Sword Intent.
Ling Xiao stood there, coldly watching the two assailants as they pounced on him.
Having faced such two-on-one situations many times, he knew he couldn't focus on both.
Just concentrate on relentlessly attacking one; that's the key.
With his Body Movement Technique, evading the other person's attack wasn't too difficult.
