2406. Chapter 2406 Battle with the Prince 2
After adjusting his breath for a moment, Leng Xuan looked at Crixus opposite him coldly, and saw that the opponent was still calm and composed, as if he had not lost much strength in the previous fight. Leng Xuan cursed secretly. If his strength was at its peak, he would not be in such a situation. The previous battle left him with only about 70% of his strength. Coupled with the consumption of the two combos just now, at this moment, the true energy in his body was less than 40%.
Why haven't Soros and the others come yet? Leng Xuan muttered secretly. Seeing Leng Xuan standing there motionless, with his eyes flickering, as if he could see through his mind, Crixus chuckled: "What? Are you still waiting for reinforcements? Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't have this chance." Accompanying him After the words fell, Leng Xuan felt that the opponent's momentum was rapidly increasing, and a mountain-like pressure swept over him, making him almost breathless.
As Crixus' momentum increased step by step, Leng Xuan felt as if his shoulders were being pressed down by two mountains. Not only was his chest extremely tight, but even the slightest movement of his feet was so difficult. He looked at Crixus with some horror. The opponent's strength had exceeded his expectations. Although he had fought against powerful cultivators in the early stages of Lingji before, he had never experienced such a stormy momentum. So, this can only show that the strength of Crixus is already equivalent to that of the powerful cultivators in Lingji.
The middle stage of spiritual silence! A wry smile appeared on the corner of Leng Xuan's lips. There was a two-level difference between him and the opponent. To defeat the opponent was simply a dream. Seeing the red light on Crixus getting stronger and stronger, the surrounding air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood. Leng Xuan took a deep breath. Immediately, the Jiuyang God-casting Technique quickly started to circulate in the body. With the help of this magical technique, the pressure on Leng Xuan was suddenly relieved a lot. Although it was not enough to completely resist, it was at least enough for him to carry out a certain degree of movement. Gritting his teeth, Leng Xuan raised his feet with difficulty and took a step forward. This step may seem simple, but it is actually an offensive stance. His body sank slightly and he breathed out continuously. Only in this way could he feel his chest feel better.
Seeing Leng Xuan's attack posture, Crixus sneered: "Are you still struggling to die? In my opinion, you should just enjoy your death quietly. It may be much more comfortable this way." Leng Xuan's face was grave. Ru Shui, after hearing what Crixus said, suddenly laughed, with a bit of determination and a bit of bitterness in the smile. However, there is only no fear or retreat.
"You are indeed very strong, at least much stronger than me." Leng Xuan said in a very calm tone: "But if you think that you can make me surrender, then you are totally wrong. Because... I met There are people who are ten times and a hundred times more powerful than you. Therefore, your power is nothing more than that to me."
"But that's it?" Crixus looked cold and said in a mocking voice, "Can I take your words as self-comfort?" Leng Xuan shrugged and said, "Whatever you think, I don't care." Kes stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers gently, and suddenly he saw a bloody flower blooming on his fingertips. He smiled slightly and said: "No matter what, your courage is commendable. However, I don't have much time to waste. Let's end it." As his voice fell, he flicked his finger, and the bloody and delicate flower immediately It escaped from his fingertips and shot towards Leng Xuan.