Chapter 411 - 405: Waves of Death
Sword light howled like mountains in succession, slicing through the void with a sizzling sound, bombarding Ye Zhen furiously.
Observing the sword light stabbing at him again from all directions, Ye Zhen’s eyes bulged, and he completely rolled his eyes.
He lay sprawling on the ground, letting out a pained groan, "I can’t fight anymore, just kill me then!"
Almost simultaneously, twelve streams of Profound Ice Sword Light grazed past Ye Zhen’s nose, shearing off a few strands of his hair and incidentally covering his face with frost.
"Giving up so soon?" Liao Feibai’s somewhat distant voice rang out.
"I’ve drained all my spiritual power, can’t help but give up...."
Feeling helpless, Ye Zhen had been battling with Liao Feibai for half an hour, and the spiritual power in his dantian was completely squeezed out, despite just having broken through to the Third Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Of course, this was a sparring session.
If it were real combat, with the help of pills, spirit crystals, and various other means to restore spiritual power, he could have fought with Liao Feibai for another half an hour.
But the problem was, even if Ye Zhen could last another half an hour or even two hours, there was no chance of winning.