Chapter 6157: Soldiers are divided into three ways to cut demons and evil spirits 5
In the roar of Zhuo Yunao, Leng Xuangang clenched his fist tightly and directly faced the opponent's attack. The fists touched, and a loud cracking sound suddenly spread throughout the cave, and the finely broken stones fell from the top of the cave like a drizzle. When the smoke receded, Zhuo Yunao was standing in the air with red eyes, while Leng Xuan retreated more than ten meters back. This result greatly changed the expressions of many people.
"It's interesting." Leng Xuan chuckled, his steel fist clenched again. This time, without waiting for Zhuo Yunao to make a move, Leng Xuan had already rushed forward and launched the attack first. For a time, everyone watching the battle below saw two golden and red rays of light intertwined in the air, like electric lights flickering, dizzying. And every time the two rays of light collided, it was like the sound of thunder resounding in the hole, which was deafening. Under the fight between the two of them, the disciples of Tenglong Palace and Jiuhuagong had forgotten about the battle, and they all focused on the battle that would decide the outcome. At this moment, Leng Xuan, whose whole body was overflowing with golden light, was unable to express his bitterness. On the surface, it seemed that he and the opponent had fought to a draw. But in fact, after every reckless fight, he felt numbness in his hands and lack of strength. "Damn, this guy's power is too perverted." Leng Xuan couldn't help cursing. He has a nine-turn golden body, and in terms of power, no one can compare. However, with the strength of the demon spirit formation, Zhuo Yunao was able to suppress him with strength, which made him a little unhappy.
"Boy, this is not the way to go. He has four monsters to help him, and his power is endless. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for you." Hearing Long Lingzi's reminder, Leng Xuan secretly sighed. In order to save Ning Xin'er that day, he gave her the only trace of the source power in his body. If there is still excess source power, the battle can be solved with just one move. However, this was his wishful thinking after all. After resisting the opponent's blow again, Leng Xuan finally stopped hitting him hard, and flew back. Seeing this, Zhuo Yunao couldn't help sneering and said: "Why? Are you afraid? The hall master of the dignified Tenglong Palace is just like that." Leng Xuan raised his lips and said: "Zhuo Yunao, why didn't you have such confidence before? What else would you do? At the beginning, the cultivation world commented that you, me, Qin Ming, and Chu Zhixuan are among the best among today's young generation. However, you can't even compare to half of Qin Ming and Chu Zhixuan. It's really disappointing." Hearing his sarcasm, Zhuo Yunao couldn't help but angrily said, "Shut up." After speaking, he raised his strength and bullied him up again.
Facing Zhuo Yunao's attack, Leng Xuan raised his lips and smiled, instead of dodging, he opened his hands, as if waiting for the opponent to make a move. Seeing his actions, Long Lingzi said in shock: "Boy, are you dying?" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud 'bang', and Zhuo Yunao's iron fist directly bombarded Leng Xuan's chest superior. With a spurt of blood, Leng Xuan's body fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, the golden light on his body gradually receded. Without the blessing of the Vajra body, Leng Xuan's physical strength was immediately reduced by half. Wiping the blood spilling from the corners of his lips, Leng Xuan resisted the pain in his body and struggled to stand up from the ground. However, before he could stand firm, Zhuo Yunao's attack came again.