Leng Xuan cursed secretly, he didn't know what kind of move the other party was, he actually almost imprisoned the surrounding space, making him feel like he was falling into the water, and his actions were extremely slow, if it was because of this, he would have dodged a long time ago, how could he fight so hard with the other party.

In terms of true qi, Leng Xuan was not as good as the other party at all, after all, there was a big difference in the realm. Seeing that the true qi in his body was rapidly depleting little by little, Leng Xuan's mind quickly thought about countermeasures, if he continued like this, it wouldn't be long before his true qi would be consumed. When the time comes, let alone ten moves, he won't even be able to hold on to five moves. At this time, he gritted his teeth, and the dragon descending staff in his hand suddenly loosened suddenly, and then his body stood straight towards the tip of the opponent's sword.

Lan Mingjian's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of strangeness, he really couldn't understand why Leng Xuan gave up resistance, and instead presented the key point in front of him, could it be that the other party admitted defeat? Just as this thought welled up in his heart, his face suddenly changed.

I saw Leng Xuan wielding the dragon descending staff and smashing it vigorously at Lan Mingjian's head from the side. Leng Xuan's doing this can be described as a lose-lose style of play. If the other party doesn't block his dragon descenting staff, then when Lan Mingjian's sword pierces into his body, the dragon descenting staff in his hand will also hit Lan Mingjian's head. Lan Mingjian naturally wouldn't accept the result of losing both, as soon as his body turned, he immediately swung his long sword towards Leng Xuan's dragon descending staff to resist it.

Only hearing a 'ding' sound, the dragon descending staff in Leng Xuan's hand was accurately picked open by Lan Mingjian, and Leng Xuan also took advantage of the strength of the opponent's long sword to fly backwards and retreat. After opening up the distance, Leng Xuan did not continue to counterattack, but first stood firm and adjusted his internal breath. The fight just now had consumed a lot of his true qi, and he had to recover a little as soon as possible. With the full strength of the Jiuyang Casting Divine Technique, the true qi in his body also recovered little by little.

However, Lan Mingjian was obviously not ready to give him too much time, only to see his body leap high into the air, and the sword in his hand was also thrown up by him. Immediately, I only heard him read in a solemn tone: "Blue Sword Secret Sword Three Styles, Tianyan Sword, Condensation!" As his words fell, I saw that the sharp sword suddenly became several times larger, and the sword still carried a faint blue flame on its body. Go! Lan Mingjian shouted, and suddenly the giant sword fell from the sky and quickly attacked Leng Xuan on the ground.

Leng Xuan snorted lightly, his feet slammed hard, and then bounced into the air. And the dragon descenting staff he held tightly also emitted a scorching flame, this flame was condensed by the Nine Yang Casting Divine Technique, and it was the flame of the strongest and most yang in the world. Leng Xuan held the dragon descending staff wrapped in flames, and his body turned into a sharp arrow, rushing towards the giant sword at a meteor-like speed.

The moment the two of them collided, the flames on the giant sword immediately swallowed Leng Xuan inside. For a while, I saw that the outside of Leng Xuan's body was all covered by the faint blue flames. And Lan Ming's swordsman and sword technique, suddenly the flames on the giant sword became even more vigorous. The dragon head on the ground and Ling Tian couldn't help frowning when they saw Leng Xuan in the flames for a long time without moving. Ling Tian couldn't help but say, "Old Man Long, Leng Xuan, he's going to be fine, right?" Shall we help him? ”