330: C330 There was still a trump card?

C330 There was still a trump card?

There's still a trump card?

"Chop me down! Hahahaha! Truly ridiculous! You couldn't even cut me down with Hu Yidao! You said you wanted to chop me down!"

Leng Jianxiong's expression gradually became agitated. He faced the sky and laughed wildly, his voice sounding more hoarse than before, as though his vocal cords were being cut off, which was extremely unpleasant to listen to.

Although he had lost his arm, the vicious aura surrounding him was still fully released, and his fighting strength had not decreased in the slightest.

"Watch me kill you!"

Leng Jianxiong roared, he took the initiative and rushed towards Chu Yun, his speed was still as fast as ever, so fast that there was no limit.

"Bam!"

Chu Yun was sent flying again, it was just that he had been prepared for defense, and was not injured.

"Shua shua shua!"

Leng Jianxiong's body crazily shuttled through the void. He could only barely make out the afterimage flashing, and was completely unable to locate his original body's location.

Chu Yun didn't even have the chance to think of how to retaliate before Leng Jianxiong's consecutive attacks landed on him.

"Crackle!"

Leng Jianxiong's punches and kicks were powerful, the attack was like a monstrous wave in the ocean, causing people to be trapped inside and unable to escape, they could only sink deeper and deeper into the ground.

The key was that Leng Jianxiong's strength was astonishingly powerful. When he struck out with his fist often, he could even penetrate Chu Yun's skin and bones, and was in excruciating pain.

Although he had lost a wrist, Leng Jianxiong's fighting strength was not weakened at all. Instead, because of angering him, his attacks became even fiercer.

"Do you know how many years of hard work it would take for me to recover from a broken wrist? I thought you were just an ant, that it would be easy to crush you to death. I never thought that I would actually be bitten by an ant like you! "

Leng Jianxiong's expression was extremely sinister, he roared continuously, as though he wanted to vent all of his anger on Chu Yun.

He only wanted to torture Chu Yun to death in order to alleviate the hatred in his heart!

Just because of that one slash from Chu Yun, Leng Jianxiong had to spend at least another decade of bitter cultivation to refine a new palm;

The Monster race had a strong physique and a tenacious life force. If they didn't shatter their hearts or crush their brains, it would be very difficult to kill the Monster race.

However, the Monster race also had a problem. Once they lost a certain part of their body, they would have to spend a lot of time refining spiritual energy to grow new bones and flesh.

To the Monster race, time was the key to increase their battle prowess. Naturally, they could not spend it on refining their flesh and blood.

It was just that Leng Jianxiong was originally an ancestor of the Spirit Demon race, with his peak strength that had reached the Ascension Realm. At his level, if his body was crippled, it would be a very shameful matter, so he would rather waste time than keep his body intact.

This was also why he would be so enraged when Chu Yun cut off his hand.

"I will completely crush your dignity and hang your head at the city gate!"

Leng Jianxiong roared again and again, but due to his excessive anger, his body expanded a little more, his muscles were so tough that they seemed to be able to shake the entire space.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Chu Yun was beaten up to the point where he couldn't even fight back, the bones in his body had been broken into more than ten pieces.

"Die!"

Leng Jianxiong roared, his palm suddenly struck down from the sky, striking towards Chu Yun's head.

He wanted to shatter Chu Yun's brain with a single palm and completely end this battle.

"Boom!"

Right at this moment, a black figure that shot into the sky appeared behind Chu Yun. The figure was all-encompassing, and it emitted an aged, ancient, and mysterious aura, a terrifying pressure that swept out like a vast river. Just a glance at it would cause one to feel the urge to kneel down and worship it from the bottom of their heart.

As for the palm strike that Leng Jianxiong just made, it was suddenly blocked by a huge force.

He looked down in disbelief, and the one who stopped him was actually Chu Yun, who had been beaten to a pulp and was unable to do anything to him.

Chu Yun's hand grabbed Leng Jianxiong's arm as he slowly raised his head. His eyes shone with a pitch-black light, as if they contained a limitless galaxy, where even the sun and moon evolved.

"Weren't you having a great time just now?"

Chu Yun grinned, then suddenly erupted, and directly struck Leng Jianxiong in the face with a backhand punch.

The power of the fist seemed ordinary and ordinary, but it still shattered the air with a rumble, and Leng Jianxiong's body was once again sent flying towards the surrounding spirit energy barrier.

"How could this be?"

Leng Jianxiong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

He did not expect that the blade was not Chu Yun's Martial Spirit, but the tall figure in front of him!

What was this martial spirit? Why had he never heard of it before?

"Eh, is this his martial spirit?"

When Tang Huairen saw this scene, she was slightly moved. Chu Yun's sudden outburst of aura made him tremble in fear.

Normally, this would never have happened!

He was at the peak of the Divine Abilities Realm, how could he be shocked by the martial spirit's aura? Could it be that the pressure he had been feeling recently had been too great, causing him to hallucinate?

Ye Jiu gasped and murmured to himself, "This Martial Spirit is really something I have never seen before. It's just a pity that I can't see its grade, but I don't think it would be very weak."

"It's time to let you have a taste of being treated like a punching bag!"

After Chu Yun summoned the Zhi Zun Battle Soul, both his strength and speed was slightly faster than before.

He took a step forward and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Leng Jianxiong.

A large part of the void shattered, revealing a black void that caused people to feel quite alarmed.

After taking several heavy punches in a row, the facial features of Leng Jianxiong's face crumbled a little, and scarlet blood flowed out of his nose and mouth without end.

"So it turns out that your blood is also red."

Chu Yun smiled and ridiculed.

Hearing Chu Yun's ridicule, the bottom of Leng Jianxiong's heart suddenly burned with fury.

Damn brat, you are actually so arrogant. Do you really think that you can advance by an inch just because I can't show you my true body?

"Don't enrage me, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Leng Jianxiong quickly rushed out, looking at Chu Yun from afar, his eyes filled with sinister killing intent.

"Earlier, you said that you would definitely kill me. Why did you change your mind now? Did you discover that I was even more difficult to deal with than you imagined and made things difficult for you?"

Chu Yun's face was filled with disdain. He, who had released the Supreme Battle Soul, was not the least bit inferior to Leng Jianxiong in terms of speed and strength.0

In the past, even though Leng Jianxiong possessed the strength of the ancestor, due to the drop in realm, he was only at the early stage of Xuan Wu Realm.

Revealing his true body might be his trump card, but he definitely wouldn't dare to do so in front of so many people.

Therefore, when Chu Yun faced him, he did not feel any pressure in his heart.

"It's not like I've never met geniuses that are stronger than you, but all of them were killed by me without exception, and it was you who forced me to use this move, Chu Yun!"

Leng Jianxiong suddenly raised his palm and stared fixedly at the sky.

A profound aura began to form in the void.

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