Chapter 5681: Battle of the Channels 7
As soon as the shackles went away, he didn't dare to think about it, and quickly spread out his body and flew back. Seeing that Leng Xuan avoided his attack, Xiu Cheng's expression was obviously startled. At this time, the beam of red light in the sky also flew into Leng Xuan's hands, forming a blood-red sword. Noticing the Xuanyang Sword in his hand, Xiu Cheng's brows could not help but wrinkle, and a trace of greed flashed quickly from his eyes.
"A little bit of a skill." Xiu Cheng sneered, and he moved again, as fast as a gust of wind, rushing towards Leng Xuan. At the same time, he suddenly lifted left and right, and lifted it over the top. Leng Xuan noticed that in the opponent's hand, he was holding an iron ball. There is nothing special about the iron ball, but some strange runes are engraved on the surface. When Xiu Cheng was about to rush to Leng Xuan, he saw the iron ball in his hand suddenly tossed towards Leng Xuan. After the iron ball was shot, it immediately swelled, and instantly became dozens of times larger, which was as big as Leng Xuan's body. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's figure flashed, and he was ready to dodge. However, at this moment, a faint silver light suddenly emerged from the huge iron ball. Immediately afterwards, Leng Xuan only felt his body sink, as if he was being pressed against his shoulders by a majestic mountain, making his movements slow. "The spiritual tool in his hand should have a gravity bonus effect, you should be careful." Hearing Long Lingzi's reminder, Leng Xuan's body suddenly overflowed with golden light. After turning on Jin Yuanshen, Leng Xuan's aura immediately skyrocketed, and the spiritual energy from all sides began to flow into his body crazily.
Relying on the sky-defying art of extremely fast rotation, the gravity attached to him was suddenly relieved a lot. However, even so, his movements still slowed down a step, the huge iron ball rubbed his shoulders, bombarded the ground, and smashed a huge deep pit. Although it was only a light touch, the powerful force still made Leng Xuan feel a rush of qi and blood. Avoiding the blow of the iron ball, Leng Xuan has not yet calmed down the blood in his body, only to see Xiu Cheng lift up with one hand, and the huge iron ball flew up again. Looking at the deep pit that was smashed by the iron ball, Leng Xuan's heart moved, and then his waist bent back, allowing the iron ball to fly away from his upper body. Immediately afterwards, he moved quickly, ran to the deep pit and stood still, raised his eyes to look at Xiu Cheng not far away, and said indifferently: "Do you only have this ability?" Xiu Cheng sneered: "What? Are you so impatient to seek death? Well, this old man will fulfill you." When he finished speaking, he spread his hands and said something in his mouth. Along with his chanting, the huge iron ball suddenly split into two and floated around him. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but lift. One iron ball alone is enough for him, and now there is another one, which makes him more dangerous. "Go." In Xiu Cheng's soft spit, the two huge iron **** came out and charged towards Leng Xuan at a rapid speed.
Without waiting for the two iron **** to approach, Leng Xuan had already stretched out his body and flew back. After the fight just now, he already had some understanding of the two iron balls. Although the two iron **** had a strong gravitational effect, their range was limited. As long as you keep a distance of five meters from the iron ball, you will not be affected by gravity. Seeing him step back, Xiu Cheng also took a few steps forward.