Chapter 22 Bewitched
Continuing with the fourth update, please give it a favorite for the sake of not forgetting to update it during such a joyful New Year. Thank you.
It is estimated that if Miyagi had not set up powerful defense and seclusion circles around the cave, such energy fluctuations would have been noticed by the masters of Lingyin Sect.
"Stop talking, I understand, brother, please wake up..." Zheng Zinuo covered his ears with both hands and mobilized nearly 30 levels of Qi in his body to barely resist Miyagi's roar.
"I'm not willing to give in. I'm really not willing to give in. I, a proud man, turned out to be like a lost dog and was forced to flee to the Forest of Warcraft. I spent ten years there, ten years... I had to suffer the martial arts every day.
The backlash, the pain of being possessed, and having to guard against the attacks of high-level monsters, I would rather die..." Miyagi didn't seem to hear Zheng Zinuo's call, and was still shouting as if he was going crazy.
"No, brother is going crazy, what should I do? What should I do?" Zheng Zinuo was shocked. This was the first time he saw a cultivator going crazy, and the opponent was still so powerful. He couldn't help but panic and wanted to run away, but
Worried about Miyagi again.
"Let's fight, I hope I can use this move to wake up my eldest brother!" Zheng Zinuo raised his heart and pulled out the black gold dagger. He didn't care about so much anymore, and directly used all the energy in his body to perform Lingxi swordsmanship, towards Miyagi.
Stabbed in the chest.
"Whoosh..." With Zheng Zinuo's current Zhenqi at nearly level 30, the power of the Lingxi Sword Technique was as strong as that of a level 40 martial arts master.
"Huh?" Seeing the approaching danger, the purple spirit behind Miyagi suddenly burst out, and a green claw appeared out of thin air, grabbing at the incoming black gold dagger like lightning.
"Crack..." With a sound, the extremely tough black gold dagger was broken inch by inch by the seemingly weak claws, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.
"Hoo...brother..." After one move, Zheng Zinuo was panting and a little shaky, but he still held on and shouted.
"Huh..." This time Miyagi did not go crazy again. He gradually withdrew his spirit and calmed down slowly. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a while, then opened his eyes. His whole body had calmed down.
"Who did you learn this swordsmanship from?" Opening his eyes, Miyagi glanced at the dagger on the ground and asked Zheng Zinuo as if nothing had happened.
At this time, Zheng Zinuo was looking at him with some horror. Hearing the question, he took a few steps forward and found that although the blow just consumed a huge amount of his true energy, the soul power in his body was not lost due to the loss of true energy.
After it disappeared, he was immediately overjoyed and slowly activated his soul power, and the feeling of physical exhaustion was immediately gone.
However, due to the urgency of the situation at this time, he did not have time to experience it carefully. He slowly regained his strength and came to sit down cross-legged in front of Miyagi. He replied: "This swordsmanship is a swordsmanship passed down from my family. I only know this move."
." He actually didn't want to lie to Miyagi, but after seeing Miyagi's terrifying appearance just now, and Ling'er telling him not to tell his trump cards rashly, he still had some caution.
"The family swordsmanship, um, not bad." Miyagi didn't ask too much. He knew that it was just a relatively powerful swordsmanship, and he didn't feel Zheng Zinuo's true energy, because he was about to go off the rails.
Chapter completed!