Xu Lianxiao's delaying style of play just gave Zhang Xiao time to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him, but he knew that he didn't have much time, because Xu Lianxiao couldn't hold on like this forever.

Near (shēn) fighting is about strength and skill, Zhang Xiao's fists are very chaotic and powerful, and even the angle of the attack is extremely tricky, which makes the opponent's head extremely big for a while.

"Little guy, if you keep fighting like this, your strength will definitely be wasted before me, and when your strength is wasted, I will see what other means you have. In the face of Zhang Xiao's style of play, that person had no choice but to snort coldly, concentrating on Zhang Xiao's every punch and move.

"Don't worry, I'll take you down before I run out of strength. The corners of Zhang Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and the speed of his fist became even faster.

"It's so unashamed to speak at such a young age, it seems that the Yunliu Sect is nothing more than that. ”

Between the shots, the cultivator did not forget to distinguish himself from Zhang Xiao in words, but in this way, he committed a big taboo, the most taboo thing to fight with others is half-heartedness, and speaking is the most distracting thing (qg), so Zhang Xiao found a perfect opportunity.

Zhang Xiao's left fist attacked, and the right fist was taken down, and the guy copied the mold, and also palmed up and down to deal with the fist from Zhang Xiao's attack.

But he forgot one thing, that is, Zhang Xiao's attack method did not pay attention to any (tào) way, I saw that after his fists were blasted out, his left leg was raised at an incredible angle and slammed his knee into the cultivator's lower abdomen.

Carelessly, the cultivator didn't make any defensive moves at all, so he really ate Zhang Xiao's leg blow, and fortunately, Zhang Xiao's leg didn't use Xuanyuan's spiritual power, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured.

Even if the opponent is not seriously injured after the move, the (shēn) body will retreat due to the impact of the leg momentum, and Zhang Xiao seized such an opportunity to raise his hand to blast the opponent's (xiong) mouth with a punch full of explosions (xg).

The cultivator was also a veteran of a hundred battles, and knowing that he was in a disadvantageous position and Zhang Xiao's fist was chasing after him, he immediately took out his weapon and blocked it directly in front of him.

The weapon he used was a three-foot-long long stick, and a red yellow light condensed in front of the long stick (xiong), and Zhang Xiao's fist also hit the red yellow light just above.

After a violent explosion sounded, the cultivator who was facing Zhang Xiao staggered back a few steps, while Zhang Xiao himself instantly stabilized his (shēn) form, and then attacked again.

What the cultivator said was right, if he kept fighting like this, his strength would soon run out, his strength was different from the Xuanyuan spiritual power in the cultivator's qi sea, and when the Xuanyuan spiritual power was exhausted, he could use the spirit characters to quickly replenish it, but after the strength was exhausted, he had to meditate and rest for a while, if he continued to fight forcibly, it was not impossible, but it would affect the speed and strength of the cultivator's punches with a high probability.

Zhang Xiao also knew this, but the reason why he still did it was because he had absolute confidence that he would be able to kill the two cultivators in front of him before the spiritual power of the Xuanyuan (shēn) was exhausted.

The cultivator who played with the stick saw Zhang Xiao's vigorous fighting, and saw Xu Lian laughing on the side, you retreat and I advance, and you enter and I retreat, he immediately had a plan and began to copy and imitate.

At this time, he also figured out Zhang Xiao's strength, and after figuring out Zhang Xiao's approximate strength, he naturally knew that his near-(shēn) combat strength was definitely not Zhang Xiao's opponent.

Even if his realm cultivation is in the late stage of the Spiritual Light Realm, the high level of his realm does not mean that his (rou) (shēn) melee combat strength is very strong, plus Zhang Xiao's strength has been tempered by nine days of thunder and lightning, and the damage he can withstand is higher, which makes him suffer a big loss, so he can only use this kind of play of one retreat and one advance.

Zhang Xiao knew his advantage, even if the other party was a late-stage cultivator of the Spiritual Light Realm, if he wasn't the kind of cultivator who specialized in physical cultivation, it would be difficult for him to take advantage of the close (shēn) fight.

Because the near (shēn) battle is different from the spiritual power confrontation, in the near (shēn) battle, it is difficult for the Xuanyuan spiritual power in the cultivator's qi sea to be fully displayed, no matter how sufficient, which is why Zhang Xiao has the confidence and confidence.

"It's time to finish!"

Seeing that the other party copied and copied Xu Lianxiao's style of play against himself, Zhang Xiao snorted coldly, and directly destroyed the wind and clouds and thunder without following the (tào) road, and the two balls of thunder and lightning light rushed towards the cultivator who was playing with a stick.

The stick cultivator didn't expect Zhang Xiao to come directly to such a move, and immediately didn't dare to slack off, the long stick in his hand danced quickly, and the two red and yellow stick shadows slapped towards the two balls of thunder and light.

After the two thunderballs came out of his hands, Zhang Xiao didn't even look at them, and when he put his hands together, a thunderball with a larger shape and more dazzling light condensed in his hand.

After the dazzling thunderball was condensed, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly threw the dazzling thunderball towards the stick cultivator.

The speed of this huge thunderball is not very fast, but compared to those thunderbolt balls, this thunderball is not only larger, but also more dazzling is also an advantage for it.

After the stick cultivator took the two thunderballs, he set his eyes on the huge dazzling thunderball, and after seeing this thunderball again, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what Zhang Xiao was doing in his heart.

Because the light of this huge thunderball was too dazzling, since the thunderball condensed, more than half of the eyes of the entire battlefield were attracted by this thunderball, and for a while, Zhang Xiao became the focus of the battlefield again.

At the same time, Xu Lianxiao and the sword cultivator couldn't help but stop the movements of their hands, their eyes were attracted by this dazzling thunderball, they also didn't know Zhang Xiao's intentions, and they were more curious in their hearts.

Although the time from the huge thunderball flying to the side of the stick practitioner (shēn) was a long time, it was actually only a few breaths, and just when everyone's eyes were just attracted to it, the huge thunderball had already hit the stick practitioner's (shēn).

No matter what Zhang Xiao's true purpose was, the stick cultivator couldn't care about it so much at this time, since the volume of this thunderball was so large, its power naturally couldn't be underestimated.

Thinking of this in his heart, he immediately ran the exercise to attach the Xuanyuan spiritual power to the long stick, and then held the long stick vertically in front of (xiong) with both hands, and began to rotate the long stick quickly.

The long stick spun rapidly, forming a reddish-yellow circular barrier, and the thunderball hit the barrier just when the barrier was formed.