5722. Chapter 5722: Battle in Zhongye City 12
Even with the Vajra body protecting him, he still felt uncomfortable. However, no matter how terrifying the pressure was, he always persisted and had no intention of retreating. He knew that once he quit, it meant he failed. Facing a strong enemy is not scary. What is scary is not having a strong heart. Only when the inner strength and strength complement each other can one become a truly strong person.
This sentence was taught to him by Uncle Zhang when he was young. He had always kept these words in mind and did not dare to forget them at all. It is precisely because of the encouragement from this sentence that he has achieved what he has achieved today. At this time, the distance between the masked man and Leng Xuan was less than five or six meters, but Leng Xuan still stood there, motionless. However, his image looked slightly embarrassed. In addition to his pale face, a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his lips. The distance between the two went from more than twenty meters to five meters. Although the gap was only more than ten meters, it was a change between life and death for Leng Xuan. Five meters, this is already his limit. Although he still persisted, he knew in his heart that he was now at the edge of his limit. As long as the other party took another step forward, he would completely collapse. "Okay, very good." At this time, the masked man suddenly spoke. "You are the only one who has been able to persist for so long under my pressure. The heir to the Heaven-defying Art is really good. If you are willing to be loyal to me, Chongyun Palace, Yaoyuan Palace has nothing to fear." Leng Xuanqiang Squeezing out a sneer, he said: "Be loyal to you? I'm sorry, I don't want to disgrace myself and become the object of reviling by future generations."
"My strength is not that great, but my mouth is quite tough." The masked man snorted coldly and said: "Since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you. As the heir of the Heaven Defying Art, I am qualified to let me take action myself." Fall down, lift one leg, and prepare to walk forward. However, at this critical moment, a powerful force suddenly struck from the head of the masked man. Faced with this sudden attack, the masked man remained calm and calm. He raised his head, looked at the beam of green light in mid-air, and reached out to block it. However, the moment he took action, his brows suddenly frowned. Immediately afterwards, he gathered all his strength, touched the beam of blue light with one hand, then turned around, and used the inertial force to remove the power of the beam of blue light. When the light faded, Leng Xuan realized that the green light just now was not a spiritual weapon at all, but a person. Not only that, he also knew that person, it was the bald man who had fought with him before. However, the bald man is now completely in a coma, and his body is still covered with numerous scars. "Who is it?" Leng Xuan looked around, looking for the person who came to help.
Soon, a white-haired old man appeared in his sight. "Lao Yu?" Leng Xuan was slightly startled when he saw the person coming, with a look of surprise on his face. When Yu Yan came closer, Leng Xuan asked: "Old Yu, why are you here?" Yu Yan replied: "Didn't you ask Yan Kuangsheng to contact Hongliu before? He said you were here. Zhongye City, so I rushed over." After a pause, he frowned and said: "You are too reckless to come to Zhongye City to cause trouble. Don't you know that this is the core of Chongyun Palace? Zhongye City is so easy to break, Yaoyuan Palace has already arrived.”