Crack!
The domineering body is broken!
Pieces of glass-like fragments of Lu Zhengzhi's body scattered like raindrops and turned into flames that burst out in all directions.
But the figure who attacked him didn't seem to care about the small fire. He stabbed out with one hand again, passing through the star-like flames, and headed for Lu Zhengzhi's throat again.
call out!
The mother-and-child sword shot out at high speed, forcing the opponent to retract his fist.
At the same time, Lu Zhengzhi quickly dodged backwards and swallowed a vitality pill.
The attack just now was so powerful that even the Tyrant Body could not completely neutralize the opponent's attack, and the damage went straight to Lu Zhengzhi's heart.
Fortunately, I have been practicing the Flame Body Technique.
The pure spiritual power of the Soul-Swallowing Cauldron surged towards Lu Zhengzhi from afar, restoring the lost spiritual energy in his body.
"Oh? Tyrant again?"
Shuang Man flashed to the side of the black shadow and stared at Lu Zhengzhi with interest. "Logically speaking, with the power of his punch, he can break even the defense of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator and inflict severe damage. Yet, you were able to withstand his blow."
"It seems that in addition to the Tyrant Body, he has also practiced a body-refining technique to make his body stronger than that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator?"
Shuangman's words were like a sharp blade, peeling off Lu Zhengzhi's cultivation system layer by layer.
Is this the effect of the Earth-grade Spirit Embryo’s Black Eyes?
Why does it feel stronger than the Heavenly Grade Emperor Sword in his hand?
Lu Zhengzhi frowned, holding the Emperor Sword, and at the same time, the Flame Gold Mother and Child Swords were activated, rushing towards the opponent.
Although they are no longer within the range of the thunder array, they can still rely on the powerful characteristics of the golden thunder to suppress the two evil demons at its edge.
Coupled with the damage of the Emperor Sword, Lu Zhengzhi felt that he had the strength to fight.
Is that figure in black robe Liu Tiansheng?
How did he get out of the Heavenly Thunder Formation?
Lu Zhengzhi's face was full of confusion, but his spiritual power continued to burst out.
The golden sword energy commanded the two flaming and golden swords to disperse and harass, while the Emperor Sword, with the momentum of a single man standing against the enemy, forced the two of them away.
The battle between the three was intense and it was clear that they were in a stalemate.
The more Lu Zhengzhi fought, the more he felt something was wrong. Was that black-robed figure really Liu Tiansheng?
When they entered the secret realm, Lu Zhengzhi had already seen that there was no Liu Tiansheng in the crowd, only the man in black robe. Although he could not see his figure clearly, Lu Xingshi said that the man's figure was very similar to Liu Tiansheng's.
But...is Liu Tiansheng really that powerful?
Although both of them were known for their strong physique, this figure was too fierce. Lu Zhengzhi had to try his best to dodge every punch, otherwise he would be pushed back several steps by one punch and lose the initiative.
"Haha! It seems that you have played all your cards." Shuangman laughed softly.
Lu Zhengzhi had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Master, you can bring them out now!"
"Yes!" A calm response came from the Golden Thunder Formation.
Several evil figures rose into the sky from the formation.
Although they were struck by golden thunder when they rushed out of the thunder screen, perhaps the opponent found a loophole in the formation, but everyone avoided the fastest area and only broke through the weakest area.
In an instant, six figures of foundation-building surrounded Lu Zhengzhi.
A large formation covering the space took shape in an instant, perfectly controlling Lu Zhengzhi in this small world.
"Without the space, your Golden Rotating Sword Qi Technique loses half of its deterrent power."
"Six against one, one formation master will suppress you, one physical cultivator will attack you fiercely, I'll direct you from the side, and the other three will harass you."
"You're dead."
Lu Zhengzhi originally looked at the six people with a somewhat serious expression, but after listening to Shuang Man's words, he gradually laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Shuang Man asked in confusion.
Lu Zhengzhi smiled and said, "Have you forgotten? From the very beginning, you were unwilling to say a word to the Lu family."
"It's as if you are a god high above, who can control our fate at will."
"But now, you're talking more and more nonsense and explaining more and more. Are you trying to put psychological pressure on me?"
"Only if you're afraid of your opponent will you try to play psychological warfare!"
"Shuangman, you are afraid of me, right?"
"In a battle of magic, you must first fight with your heart. Your heart loses."
Lu Zhengzhi smiled coldly and threw the Emperor Sword into the sky.
Controlled by the perfect Golden Rotating Sword Qi Technique and combined with the supreme power of the Sword of God, he went straight to the gap in the formation.
The cartographer's face changed drastically. "How is this possible? They actually found the gap in such a short time!"
"Holy Son!"
The master looked at Shuang Man, wanting to get some instructions from him, but Shuang Man was frowning, his mind completely immersed in what Lu Zhengzhi had just said, "Have I really lost my mind?"
"Holy Son!"
Seeing that Lu Zhengzhi was about to break through the dragnet, Master Tu gritted his teeth and, without regard for the distinction between superiors and subordinates, directly ordered, "In the name of the Holy Master, I order you to intercept Lu Zhengzhi at full speed!"
Several foundation-building cultivators rushed out quickly and killed Lu Zhengzhi.
“Good job!”
A golden tiger figure emerged from behind and roared as it rushed towards the Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Lu Zhengzhi followed closely behind, locking onto his target with the twin flaming golden swords beside him. At the same time, he poured his own spiritual power into his palms, and the Xuan-level technique, the Great Wave Palm, was powerful and vigorous.
In addition to the pressure from the Emperor Sword, the four Foundation Establishment cultivators were actually suppressed by Lu Zhengzhi's aura alone, and showed a look of dejection.
Only one figure came out with imperial power and punched forward.
boom!
The huge wave palm and fist power collided, causing endless impact, even directly breaking up the net of heaven and earth.
The artist's expression changed.
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