3292. Chapter 3292 The second round of the rookie contest 4
Without waiting for Hua Cheng to continue his action, Leng Xuan gathered his true energy, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at the thread at the end of the silver spear. However, when his hand touched the thread, he saw that the thread was only bent.
Then it returned to its original state. Hua Cheng raised his lips and said: "My silk thread is made of thousand-year-old silk. It is invulnerable to water and fire, difficult to break with swords, and is not afraid of the attack of true energy. If you want to cut it, it will be impossible.
It's just wishful thinking." When Leng Xuan heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a playful smile: "Really?" After the words fell, a red light flashed in his hand, and a long sword covered in red was already in his hand.
After taking the sword, Leng Xuan felt his body sink slightly. He smiled bitterly to himself. It was really troublesome to use this Xuanyang sword before he recognized its owner. Without time to think about it, he raised the Xuanyang sword with both hands, and then fiercely
He slashed at the silk thread.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "ding", and the silk thread was instantly broken into two pieces under the edge of the Xuanyang Sword. After the sword was done, Leng Xuan immediately put away the Xuanyang Sword. And Hua Cheng
Seeing that the silk thread in his hand was cut off, his face changed drastically and he said in horror: "How is this possible?" Leng Xuan smiled and said: "The world is so big, nothing is impossible." At this moment, there was no assistance from the silk thread.
, the silver gun suddenly lost control and fell directly downwards. Seeing this, Hua Cheng quickly moved his body and galloped towards the silver gun. However, Leng Xuan would not give him a chance to retrieve the silver gun.
, he spread out his hands, like a roc spreading its wings, soaring into the sky, and then fell down instantly, blocking Hua Cheng's front. Hua Cheng's face darkened, he stretched out one hand, and shouted loudly: "Big Tianluo hand seal!"
"I saw layers of blue light seals like ripples of water appearing in front of him, blasting towards Leng Xuan's body. But Leng Xuan did not dodge, waving his steel fist, directly facing the layers of light.
of light print.
"Long Qianjun!" In Leng Xuan's high-pitched voice, a piece of golden light overflowed, wrapping his steel fist and hitting the light seal hard. With the strong force, only the blue light could be seen.
The colored light seal was like a mirror, cracking and shattering inch by inch. After Leng Xuan succeeded in one blow, he used the 'Dragon Pill' moves one after another. A deafening roar suddenly resounded throughout the world. Among the cultivators watching the battle below, there were
Some of those with weak cultivation couldn't help but reach out to block their ears when they were affected by the dragon's rays. Although Hua Cheng was very strong, he couldn't help but pause under the sonic attack of the dragon's rays.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leng Xuan stepped forward, swung his steel fist, and struck Hua Cheng in the chest. When Hua Cheng came back to his senses, he saw that Leng Xuan's steel fist was already close, and there was no time to dodge. He bit secretly
Gritting his teeth, he crossed his hands in front of his chest and concentrated his energy to one point, preparing to resist Leng Xuan's attack.
However, when Leng Xuan's steel fist was about to touch his chest, Leng Xuan suddenly changed his body shape, turned to his side, and then attacked his waist. Hua Cheng looked shocked, not expecting Leng Xuan at all.
Xuan Hui made this move. Hearing a "bang" sound, Hua Cheng felt a sharp pain coming from his waist. His body flew sideways and fell on the stone platform on the other side.
With a "Wow" sound, Hua Cheng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly stood up from the ground. However, every slight movement would touch the injury on his waist, causing him extreme pain.