Chapter 6107: Strategies to lure snakes out of their holes 6
Seeing this, Leng Xuan's whole body was full of energy, trying to break through the opponent's confinement. However, the middle-aged man was like a rock, standing firmly in the air, motionless. The only thing that changed was that the sneer at the corners of his lips became stronger and stronger. Seeing that a single blow would fail, Leng Xuan retreated, preparing to reorganize the attack. However, when he drew his sword and turned around, he was horrified to find that the opponent's right hand was holding on to the Xuanyang Sword. No matter how hard he tried, he could never withdraw the Xuanyang Sword. To Leng Xuan, this surprise was no small matter. The Xuanyang Sword is also a divine weapon anyway, and the opponent controlled the Xuanyang Sword with only his physical body, which shows how terrifying the strength of his physical body is. Moreover, with that powerful physical strength, even Leng Xuan felt a little inferior. For a long time, he who has practiced the Nine Turns Golden Body Jutsu believes that in terms of the physical body, few cultivators can surpass him.
However, the middle-aged man in front of him taught him a lesson with practical actions. When I was shocked, I heard the middle-aged man disdain: "You are only capable of this? I really don't know why he attaches so much importance to you, is it because you are a descendant of the Heaven-Defying Art?" After he finished, he shook his head. , the words are full of disappointment. Leng Xuan's eyes were cold, and he was about to continue struggling, but saw the other party suddenly let go of his hand. Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man moved and rushed towards him. The two of them were already very close, and coupled with the lightning-fast speed of the other party, Leng Xuan had nowhere to avoid. But hearing a loud 'bang', Leng Xuan's body was directly knocked out, rolling in mid-air. After retreating for more than twenty meters, Leng Xuan finally controlled his body. Looking at the sneer on the middle-aged man's face, Leng Xuan couldn't help but get angry. The opponent's strength is indeed very strong, this is undeniable, but he is not a soft persimmon kneaded by human hands. However, just as he was about to shoot, he heard a scream from the side. Looking around, I saw that Han Qing and Ren Zong had gradually lost their strength under the siege of those cultivators.
Han Qing is better, as a powerhouse in the tribulation period, he can still hold on. However, Ren Zong's cultivation was only at the distraction stage. Under the joint attack of many enemies, he soon saw blood on his body. Seeing Han Qing and Ren Zong's embarrassed appearance, the middle-aged man who stood with his hands behind his back sneered, "This is the famous Cultivation Master? Or are you using the name of the Master to lead us out?" In a word, naturally asked Leng Xuan. Leng Xuan said coldly: "You guessed it right, this is indeed the game I set up." The middle-aged man did not get angry at his answer, but praised: "Although your strength is not very good, you are still a little smart. However, you must know that in the face of absolute strength, any trick is useless." Leng Xuan said solemnly: "Who are you?" The middle-aged man raised his head and said: "It's okay to tell you, my name is Fenghen, The dragon general under the Demon Emperor's seat." Hearing this, Leng Xuan's expression changed, and he said, "Fenghen? That Fenghen from the Qinglong clan?" Fenghen smiled coldly and said, "So you have heard my name." Leng Xuan said coldly: "It seems that the person who secretly harmed Senior Feng is the Great Elder of the Azure Dragon Clan, and that is your father, Lei Zhan."
Feng Hen nodded and said, "Yes, I instructed him to do so." Leng Xuan frowned and said, "As a member of the Qinglong clan, why are you a servant of the Demon Emperor? You also help him deal with his own clansmen, don't you think? Don't you feel bad about your conscience?"