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Chapter 410 Sneak attack was counter-killed, leaving

Liu Zhengyong said with a smile on his face.

Although his physique is called the Flame Star Body, the Flame Star Body is different from its own domineering name. His Flame Star Body was mutated due to the cultivation method. The Tianxing Jue they practice in the Tianxing Sect requires transforming their own spiritual power into

Star power can be released, and your own spiritual root itself is a fire-attribute spiritual root. After it is transformed into star power, it is naturally called a flaming star body.

"Wouldn't we know who is strong and weak by then? After all, in a few years, there will be a sect competition. Won't we know after the competition then?"

Leng Wushuang had no intention of fighting against Liu Zhengyong. If she was injured this time, it would have a lot of harm to her future exploration of the secret realm.

"You also know that I, Liu Zhengyong, usually look at some things indifferently, but once I am curious about something, I will become very impatient. And now I am very curious about your cold spirit body and my flaming star body.

Which one is strong and which one is weak, so I can't wait a moment longer."

After Liu Zhengyong finished speaking, a ball of light red light flowed out of his palm.

"Get out of the way!"

Leng Wushuang spoke to the junior fellow apprentices and Huang Hui behind her, and then saw the white jade Xuanling Sword appear in her hand.

She knew that this time she could not avoid the battle, she could only fight once.

Bang——

The surrounding monks reacted quickly and retreated directly, leaving an open space for the two of them to fight.

"Brother Zhengyong, I'm here to help you."

When Ji Guangling spoke out, he saw him also attacking Leng Wushuang.

"No need! If two senior brothers from the sect besiege another sect's person, and she is a woman, there will be no benefit if she wins, and the harm will be greater if she loses. This time it is just a discussion between me and her. Brother Guangling does not need to help me.

.”

Just when Ji Guangling wanted to help, Liu Zhengyong immediately raised his hand to stop him.

Hearing what Liu Zhengyong said, Ji Guangling could only stop his dive forward, then stepped back with his feet in the air.

"It seems like I won't be bored this time. I can just get a rough idea of ​​their strength this time."

"The geniuses have gathered together, not only from the sect, but also from the dynasty. It will be an unprecedented grand event if we are to compete and learn from each other."

"The two strongest men from the sect are competing, so you have to watch it carefully."

........

The monks around looked at the battle between Liu Zhengyong and Leng Wushuang, and they all started talking.

"These two people are both the strongest people in the sect. Last time, because of the duel with the fourth master of Shenlong Village, we didn't see clearly Leng Wushuang's strength. This time, we want to see how strong these two physically strong people are.

powerful."

Huang Fu, who retreated further away, looked at the two people who started fighting and thought to himself.

"You took out the spiritual weapon so quickly. It seems that you are not very good, Leng Wushuang."

Liu Zhengyong spoke up, with a joking tone in his tone.

"You cast spells from the very beginning. It seems you are even worse than me."

Leng Wushuang said coldly.

"Then let's see who is stronger."

After Liu Zhengyong finished speaking, he saw that he also took out the spiritual weapon, which was a long knife. The blade had several grooves and a faint halo of light on it.

"Tianxing Destroy!"

Liu Zhengyong slashed at Leng Wushuang, and a sword energy that seemed to be made up of countless starlights struck Leng Wushuang.

"Linghan Nine Swords!"

Leng Wushuang also used her skills, and several long swords appeared in front of her, heading directly towards Liu Zhengyong.

boom--

The two powerful attacks collided together, causing a startling sound and wind and sand flying up.

"Where are they?"

Many monks looked at the missing two people with doubts on their faces.

"Look to the sky."

A monk screamed in surprise, and everyone looked into the air.

In mid-air, there are two streams of light that are constantly colliding together. Every time they collide, they will sputter out dazzling light, then separate, then collide, and repeat.

Because they were surrounded by a sea of ​​wind and thunder, they were just spinning and fighting in mid-air, while the monks below looked at the two streams of light.

boom--

The two streams of light turned into one stream of light and fell towards the ground.

boom--

The flying sand and stones appeared together again, and then they saw the two of them locked in a stalemate, leaving a pit on the ground.

"It's so hard to separate."

"The two of them are almost equally strong. No one is weaker than the other. I'm afraid we have to wait."

"Is this the strength of a genius? I'm afraid it won't take long to reach the peak of foundation and condense the golden elixir."

.........

Many monks looked at Liu Zhengyong and Leng Wushuang and made some discouraged noises.

The talents of geniuses often make ordinary people feel powerless. In addition, these geniuses have sects providing resources behind them. This feeling of powerlessness makes them feel even more powerless.

"It seems that our strength is about the same."

After Liu Zhengyong finished speaking, Leng Wushuang remained silent and frowned a little.

"drink--"

At this moment, Liu Zhengyong directly released his flaming star body, and his tired face faded a lot.

"not good."

Since Liu Zhengyong was the first to release the Flame Star, Leng Wushuang was directly knocked out, leaving two deep dents on the beach.

"Sister, please don't let anything happen!"

Everyone in Xuehan Palace prayed from the bottom of their hearts.

"It seems that each physique is different, but there are some similarities. Liu Zhengyong, who used the power of his physique, felt that the spiritual power in his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye."

Huang Fu stared at Liu Zhengyong, who didn't look tired at all, and thought to himself.

"The sky explodes with flames!"

Liu Zhengyong raised a palm and saw that a powerful force began to gather in his palm and hit Leng Wushuang directly.

"Nine Palms of Cold Yin!"

Leng Wushuang also released her physical strength and displayed her skills.

boom--

Two techniques with different attributes collided, and neither one gave way to the other. The collision produced a burst of mist, which spread towards the surroundings and disappeared.

"So strong!"

"A strong person on the eighth level of foundation building is really infuriating."

"I have been practicing for hundreds of years and almost spent my whole life just barely reaching the fifth level of foundation building. As a result, these geniuses have reached the eighth level of foundation building in just a few decades. Their talents are really strong."

.........

Many monks shook their heads helplessly.

This time, many monks came here and saw the so-called genius, but when they actually saw him, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"These two are quite strong. The strength of their physiques has given them a lot of blessings. If the stalemate continues, it will probably depend on who has stronger endurance."

Qin Feng looked up at the fierce fight between the two men and muttered in his heart.

"Leng Wushuang, this bitch, didn't expect to be so strong. Your strength will definitely be exposed this time. Just wait! I will make you my defeated enemy in a few years."

Ji Guangling clenched his fists and whispered in his heart.

They are all the strongest beings in each sect, so they naturally need to compete with each other. Whoever is first will have a greater reputation, and more people will naturally join. It can be said that they will make a sure profit without losing anything.

boom--


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