Just as Wu Chong was about to say something, he suddenly felt a sweet throat and couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

He is already injured.

Fortunately, I avoided the key points at the critical moment, so the injuries I suffered were not serious.

Seeing that his father vomited blood, Wu Zilin was shocked and shouted: "Father, are you okay?"

Wu Chong took a deep breath, then took out a top-quality big pill and ate it, suppressing the injuries in his body, and said, "Zi Lin, don't worry, it's okay for your father."

Then a trace of disdain flashed across the corner of his mouth: "If this kid wants to hurt me, it will be a hundred years in the morning."

Zheng Yuan sighed in his heart.

He also knew that Wu Chong had quietly moved the vital force at a critical moment.

Although he seemed to hit Wu Chong's chest, he actually only hit the chest a little to the right.

This way, the damage caused by a late-stage immortal powerhouse is limited.

To be honest, he admires this guy a little.

At that critical moment, he could still remain calm. He had already seen that Wu Chong had long understood that he could not avoid Zheng Yuan's attack, so he simply did not dodge and put all his energy into the last moment. In this way, he could not only avoid the key points at critical moments, but also

Paralyze others.

That guy is simply an old fox.

If it were someone else, he would have thought that Wu Chong was seriously injured and began to relax his vigilance.

In fact, Zheng Yuan knew that he had missed the attack at the first time. He wanted to attack and slaughter Wu Chong in one go.

However, the internal injury has completely occurred.

Originally, his internal injuries were not serious, but after the desperate attack just now, his internal injuries had aggravated and he could no longer organize a fierce attack.

In this way, even if you hit Wu Chong again, it will not cause much damage to him.

Zheng Yuan no longer hesitated, so he quickly took out a blue heart pill and ate it.

Wu Chong stared at Zheng Yuan, his expression was extremely cold: "I don't know how many years no one has been able to hurt this sect. Boy, you are really not simple."

Zheng Yuan said lightly: "Master Wu Da, I've been too rewarded."

Wu Chong flipped his right hand and a strange-shaped knife appeared in his hand.

The knife is a bit slender and lightning-shaped.

On the blade, there are nine strange small holes like lips.

Wu Chong reached out and gently stroked the sword body.

He stroked his wife's skin very gently.

Then, he said lightly: "This is my weapon, the top magic weapon Thunder Sword. I haven't used it for more than 20 years. You should feel honored now."

As he said that, two sharp cold lights shot out from his eyes.

Zheng Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I really feel very honored now."

Wu Chong snorted coldly, then pointed the Thunder God Sword at Zheng Yuan.

Suddenly, a very cold murderous aura surged towards Zheng Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, he walked towards Zheng Yuan and forced him over.

He didn't walk fast, but he was so heavy and powerful that he made a very loud sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were very strange, with a disturbing effect, like a soul-stimulating song from hell.

Zheng Yuan's expression became extremely serious.

He knew that Wu Chong's strength, with the top magic weapon in his hand, would become very terrifying, so he didn't dare to be careless.

He turned his right hand into a claw and summoned the Hell's Hand.

At this moment, Wu Chong's speed suddenly increased and he arrived in front of Wen Yuan in the blink of an eye.

Then he shouted loudly and slashed out casually.

Suddenly, the Thunder God Sword illused three lightning-shaped sword shadows, and the P-shaped character shot upwards towards Zheng Yuan, extremely sharp.

Zheng Yuan could feel that Wu Chong's sword blocked all his attack routes at once, forcing him to retreat and dodge.

However, he knew that he could never retreat now.

Wu Chong's sword is just a prelude to the crazy attack.

As long as you step back, Wu Chong's offensive will be formed, and then it will attack like an angry wave.

Then, he will fall into complete passivity.

In the blink of an eye, the three lightning-shaped sword shadows came over.

Zheng Yuan twisted his body very strangely and avoided their attacks.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wu Chong approached and slashed ten times in a row to form an airtight attack network.

A sneer flashed across Zheng Yuan's mouth, and he grabbed it into the knife net with his right claw.

If it is someone else, you can easily find a knife to penetrate such a fierce attacking knife net with your hands.

But Zheng Yuan was not worried about this.

His hand of hell is extremely hard, and no matter how sharp or powerful the magic weapon is, it cannot be damaged at all.

What's more, he leaned into the dead corner, so he wouldn't be cut so easily.

In fact, Wu Chong's attack blind spot is almost negligible.

But Zheng Yuan caught it right away.

Moreover, the danger of the blind spot is not high and can be returned to defense at any time, so Wu Chong has never cared about it.

He believed that Zheng Yuan would definitely not dare to attack from that blind spot.

Because it's easy to come in, it's difficult to go out.

Once you attack from there, the only thing you are waiting for is the fate of breaking your hands.

Sure enough, Wu Chong was not worried at all when he saw Zheng Yuan attacking from a dead corner and hitting his chest.

A sneer flashed across his lips: "Boy, it seems that I am a little overestimating you. It turns out that you are just a poor guy. It's too naive to want to counterattack from here."

He no longer hesitated, and quickly slashed Zheng Yuan's black right hand.

With a local sound, the Thunder God Sword slashed Zheng Yuan's right hand hard and made a loud noise.

Wu Chong was shocked by the Thunder Sword and almost flew out of his hand.

His face changed drastically: "What's going on? Why is this kid's right hand harder than steel?"

However, at this moment, there was no time for him to think more.

The attack could not work, so he knew something was wrong, so he quickly retreated and slashed three times in a row, trying to stop Zheng Yuan from attacking and regain his anger so that he could continue to take the initiative.

However, how could Zheng Yuan let him do what he wanted?

I saw Zheng Yuan's right hand flew up and down, like a dragon coming out of the sea, rushing up.

Zheng Yuan refused to do anything and used the hand of hell to withstand Wu Chong's extremely fierce three swords, and then took advantage of the situation to hit his chest.

Wu Chong knew that his chance had been lost and his power was weak. If he did not retreat, his chest would be hit and his situation would be even worse.

So he stopped hesitating and quickly retreated.

Zheng Yuanchang laughed: "Master Wu, Feng Shui is changing. You have attacked so many moves just now, and now it's my turn to show off his power."

As he said that, he waved the hand of hell and attacked frantically.

In fact, Zheng Yuan just took Wu Chong's three swords with his hands, and his arms were a little numb because of his shock.

However, he knew that he was at a critical moment of life and death. If Wu Chong was allowed to take the initiative again, he would be killed by him in less than a hundred moves. So he did not hesitate for a moment and immediately attacked him like a maggot attached to the bone.
Chapter completed!