2567. Leng Xuan VS Zhang Zhilin 4

Leng Xuan became more and more excited as he fought, and the powerful power contained in his body poured out at this moment like the waves of an angry sea. He had never felt that the release of this power was so comfortable.

Zhang Zhilin, who had been in a defensive state, was not angry because of his passivity. Instead, like Leng Xuan, his face became more and more excited. He heard him roar, and the purple sword raised a cloud of dust, blocking Leng Xuan's sight. And in the midst of the dust, a blade of light flashed out, came out of the dust, and slashed fiercely towards the top of Leng Xuan's head. Leng Xuan twisted his waist and dodged from the side. Zhang Zhilin failed to succeed with one move, and immediately followed up with his next move. The blade of the blade swept across at a 180-degree angle, slashing directly into Leng Xuan's waist and abdomen. If this move hits, Leng Xuan's body will immediately break into two halves.

Facing this powerful blow, Leng Xuan's face was as dark as water, and there was no trace of nervousness in his eyes. He fell backwards, and a simple iron bridge movement caused the blade to slice across his waist. Leng Xuan laughed, turned over and jumped up. Before Zhang Zhilin could continue his attack, he had already launched a counterattack. In this way, you come and I go, fighting each other with almost a hundred moves, but there is no difference between the superior and the inferior. At this time, Zhang Zhilin retracted the purple sword in his hand and quickly retreated. When Leng Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you fight?" Zhang Zhilin pointed the blade to the ground and asked: "Your strength has not reached the stage of spiritual death, right?"

Leng Xuan didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "Yes, there is still one step left." Zhang Zhilin laughed and said: "Amazing, you are the first person to be able to contend with me for so long without falling behind with the strength of half a step of spiritual silence. No wonder my elder brother and the others are no match for you. You are indeed very strong." After a pause, he continued: "In this case, we don't need to waste time on moves. If this continues, we won't be able to tell the difference even if we fight until tomorrow morning. The winner will come." Leng Xuan turned the Dragon Subduing Staff and asked with a smile: "Then what do you want?" Zhang Zhilin raised his head and said: "You and I will compete with each other in three moves, and the winner will be determined by the three moves. How about it?"

Leng Xuan's heartbeat was racing and he nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say." Zhang Zhilin laughed wildly and said loudly: "Okay, okay, then you can take it." After saying that, he jumped up and flew into the air. Suddenly the sky was filled with sword light, as if it was going to cover the night sky. "Destroy a thousand armies with one sword!" Along with his roar, a powerful momentum suddenly burst out, like thousands of cavalry rushing across the ground, and the majestic power of the sun was like the brilliance of the scorching sun. Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed, showing a trace of solemnity, and the aura on his body gradually soared upwards. After a moment, behind him, a golden dragon seemed to be hovering, looking proud of the world. Leng Xuan opened his mouth, and a deafening roar resounded through the night sky. At the same time, the Dragon Subduing Staff in his hand emitted thousands of golden light, like a living Buddha coming into the world.

Immediately, golden dragons were seen soaring into the sky from the Dragon Subduing Staff, circling and dancing in the night sky. When Zhang Zhilin attacked with thousands of troops and horses, Leng Xuan came forward with the awe-inspiring power of dragons. As soon as the two sides came into contact, a huge roar immediately sounded from it. Under this powerful force, the top of the mountain broke apart and turned into stones and fell down. With one blow to tie the fight, Zhang Zhilin's remaining momentum remained unabated, and he was heard shouting: "Two knives split the sky." Suddenly, his purple sword's purple light surged, and in an instant it turned into a sword more than ten meters long. The giant blade slashed down toward Leng Xuan in the wind. Leng Xuan raised his head and thrust the Dragon Subduing Staff into the ground. Then, his body was gradually enveloped in a layer of golden light.