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Chapter 145 The tangled battle

Zhuang Xiongban deliberately wanted to try Zhunti's attack power, but he did not dodge or avoid it. He hit the seventeen spiritual treasures straight, but the Qiankun stick in his hand gently drew an arc, and rushed towards Zhunti after the colorful beam.

Zhunti was disdainful and snorted coldly. The Qibao Miaoshu asked skillfully and continued to intercept the Qiankun stick. The seventeen spiritual treasures in his hand also changed slightly at the same time, and formed a formation, with a sharp and sharp blade light that wanted Zhuang Xiong to stab him.

Zhuang Xiong still did not dodge or avoid it. The Qiankun stick in his hand was smashed, but in the end he was taken by Zhunti's colorful beam of light. He wiped Zhunti's body and shot it to the ground, splashing countless dust. Zhunti's seventeen spiritual treasures also hit Zhunxiong at the same time, and even the light did not pierce a single point.

The two of them were a little surprised when they tried. After they separated, they turned their eyes a few times, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

Zhuang Xiong smiled first, but the Qiankun stick in his hand quickly turned into a long sword, bringing a cold light and slashed towards Zhunti. Countless ripples appeared in the space, and even the space was a bit unstable, and it was about to be broken by the sword. Wherever the sword light was, the plants and trees could not help but break them. It is conceivable how much pressure Zhunti, who was the first to bear, received.

Zhunti frowned slightly and snorted coldly. The seven treasures of the wonderful trees in his hand drew countless colorful beams around him, just like rainbows. When the sword light touched the colorful beam, it even had to take a detour. It seemed that that space was already under the absolute control of Zhunti. No matter how many laws or attacks were, it could not enter it.

Zhuang Xiong didn't care at all. The long sword was already the Qiankun stick in the well halfway, and it brought endless roars to smash it towards Zhunti, and it had already used all its strength.

Zhunti was shocked. The Qiankun stick was heavy than the three mountains and five mountains, and how could Zhuang Xiong's strength be average? It can be considered to be second only to Pangu. If you hit it with all your strength, even if you have the merits of the Golden Lotus defense, Zhunti would never dare to take it. He quickly turned into a golden light and instantly avoided hundreds of texts.

How could Zhuang Xiong let it go so easily? The Qiankun stick only drew a small semicircle, but it was changed by Zhuang Xiong, and it rushed towards Zhunti with a more violent power.

Zhunti frowned slightly, and the seventeen weapons instantly turned into a brand new formation. The Qiankun rod seemed to be trapped in a mud. However, the seventeen weapons were in contact with the Qiankun rod one by one, but they were all about to stop at one touch. They successfully dissolved the force. The Seven Treasures Tree in Zhunti's hand brushed towards Zhuang Xiong with a colorful beam.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little angry and snorted coldly. In an instant, countless space fragments emerged from the air... They surrounded the colorful beams, but Zhuang Xiong paused again, the earth roared, and countless lightning burst out, and they pounced towards Zhunti.

Zhunti's mouth was filled with disdain, and he gently took back the Seven Treasures Tree, turning a blind eye to the countless thunder teeth... Zhuang Xiong frowned slightly, and he seemed to have discovered the mystery around Zhunti. Within a distance of several feet around Zhunti, there was really an absolute space for Zhunti. Within this area, no magic power or law could cause damage to Zhunti. Zhunti could even change the laws around him at will. Zhunxiong couldn't help but secretly remember them in his heart. Perhaps, this is the mystery of the saint.

After fighting for a few more times, Zhuang Xiong was impatient in the first place. He fought like this but had no real thing, and Zhunti was even trying. The two seemed to be fighting thrillingly, but in fact they didn't use their real skills. When will it go on like this? Such a gentle fight is really not suitable for Zhuang Xiong, who has a slightly violent temper.

Zhuang Xiong frowned, his eyes widened, and suddenly he shouted loudly. The Qiankun stick instantly turned into a huge long sword. Countless sword lights burst out instantly, covering dozens of miles of radius. The battlefield suddenly rolled in smoke and dust, and the energy was everywhere. Countless spectators quickly retreated hundreds of miles, afraid they were involved.

Zhunti saw Zhuang Xiong like this, but he didn't know that Zhuang Xiong was already impatient. Although he was frightened, he was not panicked. Zhuang Xiong's move seemed fierce, but in fact it was just a notice, but he didn't really want to do anything. At this time, the situation of the two was not as good as before... A saint and a saint were destined to be immortal. No matter how violent he was, he knew how to leave a way out.

Zhunti casually brushed out a colorful beam of light, but just flew out, but it was shattered by the sword light. However, both sides understood that starting from this frying would be a real battle.

Countless golden lights instantly broke through layers of barriers and shone on the entire battlefield, but it was Zhunti's metal xing. The absolute space was also enlarged by Zhunti, and it could vaguely have its outline.

How could Zhuang Xiong be willing to show weakness? He couldn't help but roar, amplifying his body, occupying half of the battlefield. Countless space fragments and earth aura surrounded him. The momentum that domineered the world suddenly emanated. He confronted Zhunti, and restricted Zhunti's absolute space to a certain range and could not exert all his strength. Zhunxiong roared, and the Qiankun stick smashed down hard. Zhunti couldn't dodge for a moment and was actually smashed directly. Suddenly, the space was like a ball, and it was deeply sunk. The Qiankun stick had already touched the golden lotus of merit on Zhunti's head. Even if Zhunti pretended to be calm, he couldn't help but sweat secretly.

After the absolute space was sunken, it was naturally a huge rebound. The Qiankun rod suddenly rushed to Zhuang Xiong at a faster speed than the time of the time. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but roared, and instantly, his arms were full of blue veins, and he pressed the Qiankun rod back again, and attacked Zhunti's absolute space with endless power.

Where can Zhunti dare to take it? This time the momentum is even better than last time. Who knows whether he will break the absolute space, but with the force just now, there is no problem in attacking himself. Zhunti instantly understood these things. After brushing the Seven Treasures Tree, the space around him seemed to have changed slightly, and Zhunti seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but hesitate slightly. If he couldn't find the target, Zhuang Xiong might not be able to bear the rebound power even if he continued. It would be better to remove the power. Zhuang Xiong could figure it out that this man instantly retreated hundreds of feet and dragged the Qiankun stick. The power was delayed on the ground... It was already extremely relaxed when he returned to his hand.

Zhuang Xiong saw that the attack was useless, and he couldn't help but be furious. He instantly activated the three-eyed and six-ear magic power. With the anger, countless lightnings swept across the entire battlefield. There was still a space trap hidden in it. No matter how secret Zhunti was hidden, he would be forced out when he encountered such a formation: However, Zhunti was worthy of being a determined person who was even Zhunxiong's lion suit, and he was still hidden in the void and did not come out. Zhunxiong couldn't help frowning, knowing that Zhunti's absolute space must have extraordinary uses, but he was just a quasi-saint, and he really didn't understand what was inside.

Zhuang Xiong was not at all patient. Seeing that Zhunti was missing, even with such means, he did not force him out of the way. He couldn't help but be furious. He couldn't help but roaring to the sky in an instant. With the long roar, the space continued to spread out like a ripples on the water surface. The earth rolled like a dragon, and the sky was covered with thunder and clouds, which almost blocked the space.

Zhuang Xiong snorted coldly and shouted, "Zhunti, are you still a saint? He also said that I would come over and have a fight with you? What kind of saint are you hiding like this? I haven't used any means yet, so you dare not accept it. Could it be that you really are worse than a quasi-saint?"

The surroundings were empty, but Cundi was really able to bear the life, but he still didn't come out.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel angry, but suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Damn, Zhunti, if you don't go out and take the opportunity, I will go back. Then I will have no chance to fight. I'm not afraid that others will say I'm afraid to fight... There are so many people watching today's scene. If you don't dare to fight, then Xuanyuan Water Control Flag will be really mine."

However, what surprised Zhuang Xiong was that Zhunti still didn't say anything. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but frowned. He felt that the matter was not that simple, but suddenly remembered what to take. He hurriedly looked back and saw that the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was moving little by little. It was not someone who used his hands to pull Gan, but seemed to use his magic power to drive the thoughts to float in a certain direction.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be furious. Zhunti said he wanted to stand with him. A saint actually played with him in such tricks, but he really didn't want to be shameless.

Zhuang Xiong glared so much, and Sanqing and others discovered it... their faces became extremely ugly. Zhunti really didn't see many people in his eyes? It would be fine if he could avoid the battle, but he was still playing this method under the hands of many saints? Only then Zhiyin insisted that it must be not Zhunti.

The countless people watching the battle were shocked when they saw the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag. Naturally, the first one was to think of Zhunti, who was not on the battlefield. However, they didn't expect that Zhunti, a saint, was so fond of being so shameless and did such a thing.

Zhuang Xiong was about to scream, "Let's go down and take a look, I'll know... But suddenly, I felt a murderous intent behind me coming straight to my head. I was shocked and roared, exerting the defense of my whole body to the limit. The Qiankun stick in my hand instantly turned into a long sun, and stabbed backward along my armpits.

The person behind him opened the sword, and another spiritual power rushed straight to his head, as if he was about to force Zhuang Xiong to turn around. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but roar, but the sword did not retract, and instantly turned into an extremely sharp sword rain in the sky, stabbing straight back. However, his body also turned with the back of the sword. After the sword rain dissipated and forced the man back, Quwu found that the man was actually Zhunti!?

Zhuang Xiong was shocked, Sanqing and others were also shocked, and they couldn't help but look at Zhunti, then looked at the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, and they couldn't help but be confused for a moment.
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