1762: C1762 He who swears that he is not weak

C1762 He who swears that he is not weak

"It seems the dragon's head is getting stronger and stronger. I wonder when it will pass the test!" Yang Liefeng looked at the dragon head, and saw that on the dragon head, a speck of light once again appeared in the air.

Gong Qianye looked over and saw that there was an additional light speck on it. Her expression immediately became a lot better, and every time she took an attack, a light speck would appear, causing the flames of hope in Gong Qianye's heart to continuously burn.

"It doesn't matter. If it doesn't kill me, then I will be able to pass this stage eventually!" Gong Qianye said with a smile. After saying that, she took out a third grade healing pellet from her Qiankun bag, poured it into her mouth and swallowed it. Then, she said to Yang Liefeng: "I'll recover my injuries first, then continue to pass the trial!"

"Alright, hurry up and recover. If you don't, don't go over!" In his heart, he said those words with guilt. As a man, he actually wanted a woman like Gong Qianye to charge in the front, while he himself could only sit at the back and enjoy the benefits. Honestly speaking, Yang Liefeng did not like this feeling, but right now, he could only endure it.

The high grade healing pellet that Gong Qianye had consumed was one of the top grade healing pellets, and its effects were very strong, its effects were very quick, adding that Gong Qianye was seated cross-legged, she trained and helped him recover, after an hour, Gong Qianye's injuries recovered, and her face became very good again.

whoosh *

Gong Qianye stood up, looking spirited, holding onto the tortoise sword, he gazed at the roaring sinister dragon head and said to Yang Liefeng: "This time, not only have I recovered from my injuries, my spirit energy has also recovered a lot. I believe that this time I do not even need to be injured, I can withstand a strike from it!"

"We can't let our guard down. We'd better be careful!" Yang Liefeng's starry eyes slightly narrowed as he reminded Gong Qianye.

"Alright, I know. Don't worry!" Gong Qianye gave a bland laugh as the spirit energy around his body surged.

whoosh *

Carrying many afterimages, Gong Qianye quickly reached the range of the dragon head's attack. The spirit energy around his body surged, protecting his body, she waved the tortoise sword in her hand, provoking the dragon head.

The dragon head was a magical beast, it did not have any true consciousness, but the moment Gong Qianye entered its attack range, its eyes would reveal a vicious light.

"Bang!"

Looking at the incoming dragon head, Gong Qianye's beautiful eyes twitched, because she felt that this strike from the dragon head was even stronger than the one before, to the point that it made her heart palpitate.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Gong Qianye immediately held out his sword horizontally, and the dragon horn fiercely collided with the tortoise sword's heavy sword body. Immediately, the strong energy squeezed and exploded the spirit energy in the tortoise sword's body, and the strong energy passed through the tortoise sword s and reached Gong Qianye's arms.

Cha cha!

This time, Gong Qianye's body was pushed back more than twenty meters, and only then was she able to stop herself from retreating. Along the way, she continued to spurt out blood, and after stopping, her shoes were already worn out.

"How are you!"

Yang Liefeng quickly rushed over to Gong Qianye's side and asked.

From the Heaven and Earth Pouch, he took out a third grade healing pellet. After swallowing it and taking a rest, under Yang Liefeng's nervous gaze, he said weakly: "Your injuries are a bit severe, I'm afraid you'll need at least two hours to recover!"

"Damn it, this Dragon Head magical beast's attacks are actually getting stronger!" Hearing that, Yang Liefeng's face became ugly, the anger in her eyes surged, she clenched her fists and cursed.

"I'll train and recover first." Gong Qianye was too weak, and said weakly.

Yang Liefeng's eyes were filled with pain, and he immediately said: "Hurry up and cultivate, if you need to tell me, I'll draw up a Hidden Spirit Formation for you!"

"This time, I don't need to use any Spiritual Array. When I do, I'll tell you!" Gong Qianye sat cross-legged and said weakly.

"Alright, hurry up and cultivate then!" Yang Liefeng said softly.

Gong Qianye closed her eyes and started cultivating to help treat her injuries.

Looking at Gong Qianye's pale face, Yang Liefeng felt aggrieved in her heart, her thirst for power became even stronger!

"I, Yang Liefeng, swear that I will not become a weakling. Even if I have to climb the mountain of blades or descend into the sea of flames, as long as there's a chance to become stronger, I will not retreat half a step!" Yang Liefeng clenched his fists tightly and said resolutely in his heart.

"Roar! Roar!"

In the distance, the dragon head looked at Yang Liefeng and Gong Qianye and roared continuously.

Yang Liefeng looked at the dragon head with a cold gaze, wishing that he could cut it into a thousand pieces, but unfortunately, he was not good enough, and could only bear with it.2

Time slowly passed. Two hours later, Gong Qianye who was seated cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. She had a long breath and a ruddy complexion, she stood up.

"How is it, have you recovered?" Yang Liefeng's starry eyes lit up as he hurriedly asked.

"You've already recovered. Don't worry, I'll take you through as soon as possible!" Gong Qianye smiled, she was beautiful and her voice sounded pleasant.

Hearing this, Yang Liefeng's face immediately darkened. Frowning, he unhappily said: "What are you saying? It's not like I'm urging you to quickly bring me through, I'm just worried about your injuries."

Hearing this, Gong Qianye laughed, the laughter was as beautiful as silver bells, and said: "I'm teasing you, I know you are concerned about me."

"You're still in the mood to joke around at this time? I really admire you." Hearing this, Yang Liefeng rolled his eyes at Gong Qianye, and said unhappily.

Gong Qianye smiled slightly, and said: "It's not a life or death situation, why would we need to suffer so much?"

"Be careful, the attack power of this dragon head is getting stronger and stronger." Yang Liefeng frowned, his starry eyes filled with worry, as he reminded him.

Gong Qianye nodded his head, after changing into a new pair of shoes, her entire body surged with spirit energy, holding onto the tortoise sword, he quickly rushed into the attacking range of the dragon head.

"Roar!"

When Gong Qianye reached the range of the dragon head's attack, the furious dragon roared, stretched out its neck, and ruthlessly smashed into Gong Qianye. The fierce wind howled, and engulfed Gong Qianye.

Gong Qianye's eyes congealed, her face became gloomy, the spirit energy around his body surged frantically, protecting his body, the tortoise sword in his hand was held horizontally in front of him, blocking the dragon head's charge!

"Bang!"

Wrapped in powerful energy, it smashed apart the dense spirit energy on the tortoise sword's body. Then, it passed the powerful force through the tortoise sword s, transmitting it into Gong Qianye's arms, and then, it shook Gong Qianye's body. Immediately, Gong Qianye felt as if she had been struck by a huge beast, and was unable to control herself as she was forcefully pushed back.

In one breath, Gong Qianye backed up more than twenty meters, but she still could not stop her body. She stabbed the tortoise sword into the ground fiercely to prevent her body from retreating, and only then did she barely stop after retreating another ten meters, the soles of her shoes were completely worn out, her beautiful feet were already badly mutilated, her hands were holding onto the tortoise sword, as though an old man was holding onto a walking stick. She was motionless, and in the thirty meters that she was pushed back, Gong Qianye violently spat out a few mouthfuls of fresh red blood.

"Drip, drip."

Both of Gong Qianye's hands supported the tortoise sword that was stuck in the ground. Drops of bright red blood dripped down from Gong Qianye's nasal cavities and bloomed on the ground like mini red roses.

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