1421. A Bitter Battle13
Looking at Leng Xuan's confident look, Luo Tianzheng's heart welled up with a trace of discomfort. He snorted coldly and said, "You actually improved your strength in battle, it's really good." But so what? You're only in the late stage of the heartbeat now, and you're not my opponent at all. You got away with it just now, but now you're not so lucky, I'm going to kill you completely. After speaking, he waved his ten fingers and swooped towards Leng Xuan.
Leng Xuan smiled coldly, and raised the dragon descending staff high above his head, and then saw a dazzling golden light emanating from the dragon descending staff, with a powerful power like the righteousness of Buddhism. Leng Xuan lightly spit out two words in his mouth: "Fuhu!" Suddenly, the Dragon Descending Staff formed a golden pillar of light, which seemed to be magnified several times, and smashed towards the attacking Luo Tianzheng.
Seeing this, Luo Tianzheng's complexion changed slightly, and a stream of blood light instantly appeared in his hands, and he greeted the golden pillar of light. Listening to the sound of 'bang', the golden light completely suppressed the blood light. When the light dissipated, I saw Luo Tianzheng taking three steps back before stopping his figure. Luo Tianzheng's face was a little ugly and he looked at the dragon descending staff in Leng Xuan's hand, obviously he didn't expect this thing to be able to launch such a powerful attack, compared to just now, it was completely different from cloud and mud.
Leng Xuan smiled secretly, this dragon descenting staff is actually a sealed spiritual weapon, with the stronger the master's strength, the power of the dragon descending staff will gradually be revealed. And just now with his strength improved to the late stage of the heartbeat, the dragon staff also opened up some abilities, such as the moves he used just now, which was taught to him by the dragon staff, there are a total of three moves, although there are not many moves, but each move contains powerful power.
He looked at Luo Tianzheng and sneered: "Why don't you go up? Since you don't go up, then I'll do it first." With that, his body moved suddenly, and the dragon descending staff in his hand with a brilliant golden light attacked Luo Tianzheng. This time, in the face of Leng Xuan's attack, Luo Tianzheng was no longer as relaxed as before. The dragon descending staff in Leng Xuan's hand was much more powerful at the moment, and every time he attacked, Luo Tianzheng had to deal with it with all his might.
The two sides fought for a while, and it was completely Leng Xuan who took the main attack. His offensive was endless, one stick after another, so that Luo Tianzheng couldn't find any chance to fight back. Now Leng Xuan's strength has been improved to the late stage of heartbeat, coupled with the power of the Heaven-Defying Technique and the help of the Jiuyang Casting Divine Technique, he is enough to close the strength gap between him and Luo Tianzheng.
Luo Tianzheng seemed to be forced by Leng Xuan's continuous attacks, and he roared, "Blood Soul Hand!" Immediately, I saw that his hands were covered with a layer of blood-colored light, and he struck straight towards Leng Xuan's chest. His speed was very fast, and it instantly touched the clothes on Leng Xuan's chest. Leng Xuan's face sank, and he hurriedly turned his body, and at the same time, the dragon descending staff in his hand struck towards Luo Tianzheng's head. If Luo Tianzheng didn't back down, then this staff would shatter his head.
Faced with these two defeating moves, Luo Tianzheng snorted coldly and quickly withdrew his hand. Leng Xuan relieved the crisis, and his heart was slightly relieved. At this time, he glanced down and found that the piece of clothing on his chest that had been stained by Luo Tianzheng's blood soul hand was rapidly rotting at this time. He exhaled lightly, but luckily stopped it in time, otherwise there would have been an extra bloody hole in his chest immediately.