Chapter 43: Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (8)
"Chu Kuang, do you think you can defeat me with just these little tricks? You underestimate me too much!"
Chu Kuang was shocked by Feng Ziang's powerful aura, his face turned pale and he couldn't utter a word.
Feng Ziang snorted coldly, threw him hard to the ground, then turned and walked towards the area surrounded by miasma.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and golden runes flew out from his hands and merged into the miasma.
The originally thick miasma began to gradually dissipate, revealing the scene inside.
"You're only capable of this and you still want to trap me?" Feng Ziang sneered, then stepped into the miasma.
With every step he took, the miasma around him dissipated a little. Finally, the miasma disappeared completely, revealing a small cave hidden deep in the valley.
Feng Ziang walked to the entrance of the cave, stopped, turned to look at Chu Kuang, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Chu Kuang, the fun has just begun..."
Feng Ziang's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. In Chu Kuang's violent attack, he keenly caught a hint of something unusual.
Chu Kuang's new spell, a technique that can manipulate the surrounding rocks to form spike attacks, is extremely powerful, but it has a fatal weakness - during the casting process, Chu Kuang's spiritual power will be briefly concentrated on his hands, and his defense will be greatly reduced.
opportunity!
Feng Ziang deliberately revealed a flaw and pretended to be forced into a corner by a huge rock.
Chu Kuang was overjoyed when he saw this, a gleam of greed flashed in his eyes, he poured all his spiritual power into his hands, controlling dozens of rock spikes, stabbing towards Feng Ziang like a rain of pear blossoms, trying to kill him with one blow.
At this critical moment, Feng Ziang curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer.
The special spiritual roots in his body started to work frantically, instantly forming a spiritual barrier in front of him.
This barrier is not just a defense, but also has a rebound effect.
The rock spikes hit the barrier, making a deafening sound, and then bounced back at an even faster speed, all shooting towards Chu Kuang.
"Ah!" Chu Kuang was caught off guard and was hit by his own spell. He let out a scream, spit out blood, and fell heavily to the ground.
"With just this little ability, you still want to kill me?" Feng Ziang walked slowly in front of Chu Kuang, looked down at him, his eyes full of contempt.
Chu Kuang struggled to get up, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes.
He took out a blood-red pill from his storage bag and swallowed it without hesitation.
The pill melted in his mouth, and a powerful force instantly surged throughout his body. The injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Feng Ziang, do you think you won like this? I haven't lost yet!" Chu Kuang roared and rushed towards Feng Ziang again.
This time, he performed a forbidden technique, the air around him became distorted, and a suffocating pressure enveloped the entire valley.
Feng Ziang felt tremendous pressure, but he did not panic.
He quickly observed the surrounding terrain and discovered that there was a special kind of vine growing on the cliffs on both sides of the valley. This vine was extremely strong and could transmit spiritual power.
With an idea, Feng Ziang quickly formed seals with his hands, and golden runes flew out from his hands and merged into the vines.
The vines spread rapidly as if they had come alive, forming a huge spiritual power trap on the path that Chu Kuang had to pass.
Chu Kuang's eyes were bloodshot, and he had completely lost his mind. He rushed towards Feng Ziang frantically, and was about to fall into the trap...
His steps suddenly stopped.
"You..." Chu Kuang stared at Feng Ziang, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
Chu Kuang's eyes were bloodshot, and violent spiritual power surged around him like a volcano about to erupt.
He stared at Feng Ziang fiercely, with a cruel smile on his lips, as if he had already seen the scene of Feng Ziang being reduced to ashes at his hands.
He suddenly leaped forward, and the spiritual power gathered in his hand turned into a blood-red light blade, heading straight for Feng Ziang's throat.
It happened in a flash, at this critical moment, Chu Kuang's footsteps suddenly stopped.
A hint of suspicion flashed across his originally ferocious eyes, and his gaze fell on the tangled vines under his feet.
These vines may look ordinary, but they emit powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, like lurking poisonous snakes, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
He forcefully changed direction and managed to avoid most of the vines, but this also disrupted his attack rhythm.
"Damn it!" Chu Kuang cursed, a trace of anger flashing across his face.
He didn't expect Feng Ziang to have such a backup plan.
However, he did not think he would lose.
He took a deep breath, mobilized all the remaining spiritual power in his body, and prepared to attack again.
However, Feng Ziang was not at all flustered when facing Chu Kuang's determined attack.
Instead, he restrained all his spiritual power and pretended to be exhausted. His body swayed slightly, as if he would fall down at any time.
When Chu Kuang saw this, he was overjoyed.
He thought Feng Ziang had run out of skills and was at the end of his strength.
He slowed down his attack and a smug smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
He wanted to appreciate Feng Ziang's desperate expression. He wanted to make this boy who dared to challenge him pay a painful price!
"It's over, Feng Ziang!" Chu Kuang laughed, the blood-red blade in his hand became more dazzling, and it was getting closer and closer to Feng Ziang's throat...
"Really?" Feng Ziang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes.
Just when Chu Kuang's attack was about to reach Feng Ziang, Feng Ziang suddenly exploded.
The special spiritual root in his Dantian was running wildly, like a greedy black hole, swallowing up all the spiritual energy around it and transforming it into pure spiritual power at an astonishing speed.
This powerful spiritual energy instantly filled his entire body. His originally shaky body seemed to be injected with new life and burst out with incredible power.
Not only did he easily resolve Chu Kuang's determined attack, he also bounced the force back, forming a dazzling golden beam of light, like a roaring dragon, which hit Chu Kuang hard.
At the same time, Feng Ziang gathered the remaining spiritual power in his body into his palm, turning it into a sharp sword energy, and pierced Chu Kuang's dantian with lightning speed.
Chu Kuang had no time to react and was caught off guard by this sudden attack.
The blood-red blade that he was so proud of shattered in an instant and scattered all over the ground like broken glass.
Immediately afterwards, the golden beam of light and the sharp sword energy hit his body at the same time. The powerful impact force blasted him away, and he fell heavily to the ground, emitting a miserable scream.
Chu Kuang struggled to get up, but found that his Dantian had been completely destroyed by Feng Ziang's sword energy. All his cultivation was lost, and he was like a useless person.
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