Although his sword was broken by him, Lin Wannian could see that Lu Mingjun was already struggling.
If he continues, he probably won't be able to withstand his own attack.
"Everything I say is true, believe it or not! But you want to defeat me, but what you have done now is not enough.
You have stabbed twice in a row, so I should attack this time, are you ready?"
After Lu Mingjun finished speaking, he focused the cold energy on his right fist.
The surrounding temperature has dropped, and it seems that winter has arrived early.
Lin Wannian did not expect that this guy's cold energy was so terrifying. You must know that in the process of cultivation, cold energy is the most difficult to cultivate.
Therefore, there are very few practitioners, and he is also the most domineering one.
Lu Mingjun's control over his stupidity has exceeded his imagination. He has never seen such a powerful person.
"You can practice cold energy to this extent, and you still say you realized it on your own? This is a bit boring.
Come on, let me see how powerful your attack can be, don't hold anything back!"
As he spoke, Lin Wannian had already placed the long sword across his chest and assumed a defensive posture.
He had already struck out with two swords in succession, but failed to do anything to Lu Mingjun, so he was already embarrassed to attack.
At the same time, I was also curious about Master Lu's attacks and wanted to see what he was capable of.
"As you wish, let's go!"
After Lu Mingjun finished speaking, he punched hard with his right fist.
At this moment, Lin Wannian felt that the space around him was locked, and he had nowhere to escape from this punch.
He was secretly surprised, as Lu Mingjun gave him more and more surprises.
But then again, Lin Wannian had no intention of evading. He just wanted to have a head-on fight with Young Master Lu to see who was more powerful, his fists or his long sword.
"Well done!"
Lin Wannian shouted loudly and injected his true energy into the long sword.
A three-inch sword glow appeared at the tip of the sword, and at the same time, a sword was struck quickly.
The sword energy turned into a long dragon and met Lu Mingjun's punch.
"boom!"
The two domineering momentums met together, and there was another violent roar.
"Click!"
All the floor tiles under their feet were crushed, and their bodies slid out uncontrollably.
This time it's not retreating, but gliding.
In this process, the two of them left deep imprints on the ground.
After gliding like this for a few meters, they finally settled down.
The two looked at each other intently, and this attack seemed to be evenly matched.
However, Lin Wannian knew that he was already at a disadvantage.
Although he took the punch, some cold air had already entered his body and began to destroy his body.
If his true energy hadn't been strong enough, he wouldn't have been able to take it on just this one time.
Although this cold air didn't have a great impact on him, it was a process of waxing and waning.
If Lu Mingjun cannot be defeated as soon as possible, he will be defeated in the end...