Zhang Rongfang was able to defeat the spirit general head-on, which no one expected.

But this does not mean that he can really defeat the opponent. The spirit will be different from all other worshiping gods.

Once the other party becomes angry...

Dongfang Mu found a corner and sat on the ground, struggling to stop the bleeding and treat the injury.

Seeing this scene, he felt a little bit inexplicable.

"The Immortal Temple..." I thought of all the miraculous rumors about the Immortal Temple, and then looked at my frail old body.

A different desire slowly rose from the bottom of my heart. At this time, under the city wall.

"Look, you can't even block or dodge my moves."

Zhang Rongfang took back his hand, licked the bits of blood on his fingertips, and narrowed his eyes.

That was not the blood he grabbed, but the blood that was forcefully sucked out from under the opponent's skin using the blood-sucking method.

The Spirit General is indeed tough, but that doesn't mean he can't hurt the opponent.

At this time, the coordinated amplification brought about by the three extreme states, like blowing air, expanded his whole body to four meters.

Compared to the opponent, who was only over two meters tall, the two men's momentum and stance were completely reversed for a moment.

"Blood!?" Sang Lan slowly pulled himself out from the city wall. He reached out and touched his face. Sure enough, it was blood!

"You can actually...make me bleed...!?

He stepped out of the pit in the wall step by step, uncontrollable anger gradually rising on his face.

"I want……!"

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Zhang Rongfang!

He pressed down with one hand, his fingers like eagle claws, suddenly falling towards Sang Lan's chest.

In the same instant, Sang Lan raised his hand and tried to bypass the opponent's palm with a move of stealing fragrance and jade, and hit him in the throat.

But what surprised him was that this move failed.

With the speed, explosion, and power of his spirit general!?

It actually failed!??

In an instant, he felt his hair being grabbed, his whole body being pulled up and thrown forward.

Losing his balance, the Sanglan man was smashed against the city wall like a windmill.

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This time the sound was louder than before. A crack pit several meters wide appeared on the surface of the city wall.

"You are weaker than I thought!!" Zhang Rongfang moved forward again, jumped up quickly, and grabbed Sang Lan's head with both hands.

This move combines left and right attacks with both hands, which can stun people for a moment, and then take advantage of this time.

He can completely suck all the blood out of his body!

What about spiritual generals?

Without blood, he becomes a puppet!

But this move failed. Zhang Rongfang's arms fell halfway, and Sang Lan kicked him in the abdomen like lightning.

A huge and terrifying force acted on his stomach in the blink of an eye.

Peng!!

He flew backwards like a cannonball and was thrown far into the patio of a restaurant.

I don't know how many things were damaged in the crash.

"My clothes!!?" Sang Lan straightened up and realized that the robe on her body had completely lost its appearance.

His face was covered in blood, and his hair was messed up, like weeds.

"You deserve to die!!!" This destruction of his image completely broke his guard.

If it was just the fight just now, he didn't care.

It can't hurt him anyway, just watch the little fish and shrimps fighting in the pond.

Can the fish and shrimp escape from the current and injure him?

cannot.

Without water, they simply cannot survive.

Just ingredients.

What he didn't expect was that the Immortal Temple Master who appeared from behind actually hurt him in a strange way.

Sang Lan wiped the blood on her face. Her disheveled hair completely lost her previous chicness.

He aimed at the direction where Zhang Rongfang fell, bowed and kicked the ground.

In the blink of an eye, people were rushing over there like an arrow from a string.

Almost at the same time, a huge human figure in the restaurant broke through the wall and hit him head-on.

"kill!!!"

"It's just the ingredients, it's all up to you!!?"

Boom!!!!

The two people pulled out two straight lines and collided with each other.

To be precise, they didn't collide. The moment Zhang Rongfang was about to collide, he turned over in the air, grabbed Sang Lan's long hair again, and relied on the opponent's own momentum to deflect, turn, and swing into the air.

With a swish, Sang Lan was thrown far away, over the city wall, and was thrown out of the city.

Zhang Rongfang signaled to Tiannu and others, and he followed closely, jumped up, used strength on the city wall, and landed on Sang Lan who had just fallen.

"You wild dog is looking for death!!!" Sang Lan finally became truly angry as soon as he landed on the ground.

Pieces of silver threads spread out from his body, covering the entire set of thin silver clothes.

This dress also completely covered his face, like a complete set of tight underwear, wrapping his whole body tightly without leaking any skin.

Just when he had just covered his body, Zhang Rongfang rushed over.

The two had similar speeds and similar strength, and they clashed again.

when!

Just for a moment, Zhang Rongfang's expression changed drastically.

He felt as if his arm muscles were being cut by countless knives and pricked by countless needles.

Immediately he quickly backed away and raised his hand to look.

Sure enough, a large piece of muscle at the impact site on his right arm had disappeared out of thin air.

Blood slowly flowed down the clothes, and the injury looked as if a large piece of flesh had been cut off by a real sharp knife, very neatly.

So far, his speed and strength are similar to his opponent, and even slightly stronger than him.

But the trouble is, that guy is too hard to hurt him at all.

Only by hugging it and sucking blood continuously can it be killed.

But the other party is a spiritual general, so it is impossible to stand still and let him suck.

The only way is to knock it out and then smoke it again.

Just... how to knock out a spirit general.

"Wild dog! Come again!?" Sang Lan laughed loudly at this time, his whole body was completely wrapped in silver, and he was a weirdo in a silver tights.

In a rage, he rushed forward and struck Zhang Rongfang with every move.

The martial arts he practiced was an ordinary martial art called Yin Qing Yuan Que Zhi.

This martial art is known for its graceful posture, good-looking moves, and general combat performance.

It's just that his talent was so good that he integrated it with other martial arts and became a master.

But that's all.

When he reached the Grand Master, he stopped practicing martial arts and focused on literary skills. In the end, it was proved that his arrangement was right.

When his literary skills reached the limit, he worshiped gods and ascended to heaven in one step, becoming a spiritual general.

In one fell swoop, he trampled under his feet all the great masters who looked down on him before.

But at this moment, he pointed out that the original graceful posture of martial arts was no longer there, and had completely turned into a strange stiff dance.

But it was these seemingly ordinary moves that became extremely powerful due to the powerful speed increase of the spirit general, forcing Zhang Rongfang to dare not take them forcefully.

Fortunately, his body has now strengthened to such an extent that his normal speed can even barely compete with the great master of the extreme realm.
To be continued...