However, his thoughts were still relatively simple, Huang Xuanling had already taken precautions, and as soon as he saw that this person moved, he immediately shook his figure and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Huang Xuanling had already come to Liu Chenlong's side.

Huang Xuanling swung his fist and smashed it towards Liu Chenlong's chest, and before the fist arrived, the terrifying wind had already blown Liu Chenlong's clothes and hair flying backwards.

Liu Chenlong was shocked, and hurriedly patted the storage bag, and a shield immediately appeared on his chest, and Huang Xuanling's fist slammed into the shield, knocking Liu Chenlong back ten zhang with the shield before stopping.

Liu Chenlong held his hands against the shield and looked at Huang Xuanling with shocked eyes.

He didn't expect that Huang Xuanling would give up using mana and switch to melee combat!

Moreover, Huang Xuanling's physical body was so strong that he was able to smash his mid-grade magic weapon shield without being injured.

What's even more terrifying is that he felt a terrifying power from Huang Xuanling's body, this power is enough to threaten his life, once Huang Xuanling's fist hits, it is estimated that his body will be exploded immediately!

Huang Xuanling knew very well that compared to martial artists, the body of the monk was their weakness.

Therefore, most monks like to fight from a distance, or use magic powers, or make magic talismans to attack. It is rare to see a monk like a martial artist, hand-to-hand combat, fist to the flesh.

Moreover, in the eyes of many monks, martial arts melee combat is the behavior of reckless men, and high-ranking immortal masters like them only need mana to destroy a large group of martial artists, so many monks disdain melee combat.

Huang Xuanling grasped this point and caught Liu Chenlong off guard.

Fortunately, he had a lot of treasures on his body, and he released a shield in time when he was in danger, so that he could resist Huang Xuanling's attack.

Huang Xuanling saw that this shield was a defensive shield of a medium-grade magic weapon, and the shield could produce a countershock force, which removed a lot of his strength.

"Boy, look for death!"

Liu Chenlong looked at Huang Xuanling with a grim face, he was a monk in the Jindan period, but he was repelled by Huang Xuanling's punch. If this matter spreads, he will definitely lose face and become an existence that is secretly ridiculed in the sect.

Such a shame, how can Liu Chenlong endure it?

Liu Chenlong began to kill Huang Xuanling, but although this place is remote, it still belongs to the scope of the sect, and Liu Chenlong is still a little hesitant to kill people within the sect, not to mention, the person he wants to kill is still the disciple of the master!

Even so, Liu Chenlong, who was in a rage, didn't have much scruples about making a move, even if he didn't kill Huang Xuanling, he would let Huang Xuanling be seriously injured!

Stretching out his hand, a streamer suddenly shot towards Huang Xuanling in his body, the speed of the streamer was too fast, and Huang Xuanling couldn't see what was in this streamer at all.

But Huang Xuanling can be sure that inside this streamer, there should be a spiritual weapon!

Only a spiritual weapon can be so fast and powerful.

The other party actually used a spiritual weapon!

Before he had time to think about it, Huang Xuanling hurriedly moved his mind and summoned the Flying Qilin Leopard Phantom out of his body and blocked it in front of him, and then Huang Xuanling's spear shook, forming a gossip-like shield synthesized by the power of thunder and fire in front of him, blocking in front of him.

After doing this, Huang Xuanling's heart relaxed a little.

Although the power of this Thunderfire Shield is not as powerful as that of the Thunderfire Wheel, its power should not be underestimated.

If it weren't for Huang Xuanling's promotion to the late stage of foundation building, and if it weren't for the Wind Tracing Spear being promoted to the ranks of the best magic weapons, Huang Xuanling would not have been able to send out this thunder fire shield so easily.

The speed of the spirit weapon was too fast, and Huang Xuanling just released these two defensive means, so he no longer had time to dodge this spirit weapon.

The spirit weapon passed through the phantom of the Flying Qilin Leopard in an instant, leaving a hole in the Flying Qilin Leopard's body, and the Phantom of the Flying Qilin Leopard let out a wail, and then turned into a cloud of smoke again, entering Huang Xuanling's arm.

Fortunately, this flying unicorn leopard is a totem and has no entity, otherwise if it is hit by this spiritual weapon, it will definitely be killed or injured.

However, now it only consumes some energy, and it only needs to be recuperated for a period of time to be able to restore the power of its heyday.

The spirit weapon was blocked by the Flying Qilin Leopard, and its speed was a little slower, but it still shot towards the Thunder Fire Shield very quickly.

"Boom~"

The artifact shot at the top of the Thunderfire Shield, blasting the Thunderfire Shield apart, but the speed became slower.

Huang Xuanling used the power of the explosion to quickly dodge to the side.

But Huang Xuanling's speed was still a little slower.

Just when Huang Xuanling jumped aside, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and when he looked down, he saw that there was still a hole in his arm that was cut by the spirit weapon, and blood was flowing out of this hole.

The destructive power left on the spirit weapon was even more desperate to destroy the tissue of Huang Xuanling's wound and prevent the wound from reuniting.

Huang Xuanling snorted coldly, Xuangong operated, and the destructive power left in his hand was expelled in one fell swoop.

The wound on the arm was also compounding at a visible rate, and the granulation at the wound was growing at an extremely fast rate, quickly covering the wound as if it were not injured.

Huang Xuanling was stunned, this is the first time Huang Xuanling has been injured in a long time, Huang Xuanling was injured before, although he reunited relatively quickly, he still needed to apply some gold sore medicine to the wound, and he would get better faster after taking the healing pill.

But Huang Xuanling didn't expect that he would be able to recover from his wounds in a very short time.

Looking at the arm that had calmed down, Huang Xuanling was extremely shocked.

Huang Xuanling guessed that this function of his should be related to the mutation last time!

This mutation was caused by that strange stone, although Huang Xuanling didn't know what kind of stone that stone was, and whether the mutation was good or bad.

But at the very least, Huang Xuanling has not found any adverse effects on his body from this mutation so far.

However, now that the enemy is present, Huang Xuanling has no time to study his body, Huang Xuanling looked up, but saw Liu Chenlong holding an awl-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand, and looked at him with some surprise.

He didn't expect that Huang Xuanling would be able to dodge this shot under the attack of the spirit weapon, and he only suffered some minor injuries.

At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate Huang Xuanling.

Huang Xuanling looked at the awl in Liu Chenlong's hand, a little puzzled, this awl looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Huang Xuanling thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that this awl didn't look the same as the one he got in the cave!

Judging from the aura and appearance of this awl, Huang Xuanling felt that these two awls should be a set! Because their aura was very similar, and the refining technique was obviously from the hand of one person!

(End of chapter)