His true energy was completely forced back by Lu Mingjun's cold energy. This sudden change caught Ling Zhen off guard.
In desperation, he could only passively give up the long sword, because if he continued, more and more cold air would enter his body.
He had already learned before this that Lu Mingjun's cold energy was so severe that if it entered too much, even if he had the cultivation level of the Martial God, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.
So giving up the long sword in his hand was the only choice he could make.
But this also means that he gave up what he was best at and returned to the way he was before.
"Why!"
After sighing helplessly, Ling Zhen began to retreat quickly.
The long sword continued to be held in Lu Mingjun's hand. Young Master Lu looked very proud at this time. He had succeeded in the first step. He believed that defeating this old thing would come soon.
"As a sword cultivator, it is really ironic that your long sword is in my hand now. Do you want to continue?"
Lu Mingjun held a long sword in his hand and asked Ling Zhen opposite with a smile on his face.
Now everyone in the whole room became silent, no one expected that such a situation would happen.
It can be said that Lu Mingjun is powerful beyond everyone's imagination.
This kind of scene was something they had never imagined in their dreams. As a sword cultivator, how could they continue with their life-long sword being taken away from them?
Before this, everyone, including Ling Aotian, believed that the second master of the Ling family would be able to win the final victory if he showed his long sword.
However, things often backfire. Judging from the current situation, it will be very difficult for Ling Zhen to defeat Lu Mingjun again.
In other words, since he lost his sword, he no longer has the ability to defeat Lu Mingjun.
"Lu Mingjun, I haven't been defeated yet, so it's not certain who will win. Don't underestimate anyone who is in the realm of the Martial God!"
Although he said this, he himself felt that he had no confidence.
He couldn't do anything to Lu Mingjun when he held the long sword in his hand, let alone now?
But for Lingyun Villa and the entire Ling family, he has decided to fight tooth and nail.
No matter what, my level of cultivation is higher than that of Lu Mingjun, which is one of my advantages.
Therefore, as long as you show a desperate attitude, you may not be defeated by Lu Mingjun.
"Crack!"
Just as he said these words, Lu Mingjun tried his best to crush the long sword in his hand.
"puff!"
At the same time, Ling Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood.
That long sword was made of heavenly black iron. The entire material was extremely hard, and it was almost impossible to destroy it.
But I didn't expect that Lu Mingjun would actually use a pair of fleshy palms to directly smash the long sword into pieces. This was simply unbelievable.
This long sword was Ling Zhen's natal long sword, so when it was destroyed, he himself suffered serious internal injuries.