"Wait a minute!" Leng Xuan saw that Zhang Zhilin was about to launch an attack, so he stopped shouting and only heard him say: "Before I take action, I have a question that I need to ask you first. After asking it, we will fight again."
Zhang Zhilin said impatiently: "Tell me, what's the matter?" Leng Xuan said: "You came to discuss martial arts with me, but do you know that your Zhang family secretly launched revenge against me?"
Zhang Zhilin frowned slightly and said: "I said that Zhang Zhihui's matter has nothing to do with me. If he dies, he will die. I will never avenge him. As for what my eldest brother and father want to do to you, that's up to them.
I don’t want to ask about this matter, nor am I interested in participating in it.” Leng Xuan nodded and said, “Okay, in that case, I might as well say it first. Your family won’t do anything to me, but they will do something to the friends around me.
I will ask your Zhang family to collect the price for this matter. Therefore, you have to figure out whether you are fighting for the Zhang family or yourself in this battle. If it is for the Zhang family, we will live and die.
Destiny. If it's for yourself, we'll stop there. You decide for yourself." Zhang Zhilin tilted his head and smiled: "Okay, it's rare for you to be so honest. That's good. If you lose, you will lose one of your hands. If I lose,
, no matter what you do to the Zhang family in the future, I will never interfere. How about that?" Leng Xuan raised the corner of his lips. This bet seems unfair, but if you think about it carefully, if the Zhang family lacks a helper in the spiritual death period, then what will happen to you?
It is indeed much easier to take revenge. However, the other party is a master in the spiritual silence period after all, and one hand is a bet, so he really has to think twice. These thoughts passed through his mind quickly, and after a moment, Leng Xuan responded.
Said: "Okay, that's it."
Zhang Zhilin shook his hand, took out a purple sword, and said, "Can we start now?" Leng Xuan said, "Of course." As his words fell, a golden light flashed in his hand, and the Dragon Subduing Staff was instantly in the palm of his hand.
For an opponent like Zhang Zhilin, he naturally did not dare to be careless, so he summoned the Dragon Subduing Staff as soon as he made a move.
As soon as Zhang Zhilin raised his breath, the light of the sword in his hand rose up, like the rising sun, dazzling the eyes. And in the purple light, Zhang Zhilin's figure suddenly moved and rushed towards Leng Xuan quickly. The purple sword carried Leng Lie.
The murderous aura fell from the top of his head. Seeing the attack coming, Leng Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement. From the opponent's attack movements, it can be seen that Zhang Zhilin is also a powerful cultivator, which suits him well.
Appetite. In addition, since his strength increased greatly, he has never used it at full strength. Today, he can finally show off his power.
A loud roar came out of his mouth, and Leng Xuan waved the dragon staff, sweeping up a hurricane and heading towards the purple sword. The moment the sword staff came into contact, a huge shock wave suddenly spread out from the center of the two people.
Go, for a moment, flying sand and rocks filled the sky with dust, and even the dazzling stars in the night sky were almost covered up. After Leng Xuan resisted Zhang Zhilin's move, he immediately stepped forward and seized the initiative to attack. He used the Dragon Subduing Staff to subdue the dragon.
The power of the tiger and the power of the tiger, two-pronged attack, like endless waves, cluster after cluster. The crazy offensive left Zhang Zhilin with only the power to parry and retreat step by step. Leng Xuan became more and more excited as he fought, and the powerful power contained in his body was
This moment poured out like an angry sea. He had never felt that the release of this power was so refreshing.