Chapter 39: Capture the Demon Core

"Long Yuanwu, suffer death!" "The male snake martial soul was annoyed and angry, shouted, and his body blew over like the wind.

When Long Yuanwu saw it, he looked disdainful, took a few steps back one after another, and always kept a certain distance from the other party.

Seeing this scene, the male snake martial soul seemed a little impatient, and gradually lost patience, knowing that the physical strength of their snakes was very poor.

They only have brute strength and have very weak stamina, weaker than the stamina of lions. When you encounter an Endurance opponent, you can basically only end up in a dead end.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability. "The humanoid martial soul was annoyed and ashamed, and had completely lost his mind.

Then he suddenly sped up his speed, and when he rushed to Long Yuanwu a zhang or two in front of him, his slender tail swept out wildly, and a spiral-shaped light mark was drawn in the air, which had extremely strong lethality.

"But that's it!" Long Yuanwu's lips lifted into a mocking smile, and he immediately fought back.

I saw him wave his hand, and the folding fan opened with a snap.

This folding fan lay in the palm of his hand, rotating rapidly, and the next moment, it suddenly got out of control, and the edge was sharp, and it spun away rapidly.

The folding fan swept away with a rapid rotation, and finally crashed into the body of the humanoid martial spirit on the opposite side.

"Poof!"

The humanoid martial soul spurted blood from its mouth, staggered a few steps one after another, and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, he had a confused look on his face, Long Yuanwu, who only had the third rank of martial arts, actually had such a terrifying strength, which greatly surprised him!

At this moment, he felt a little regretful, he originally thought that Long Yuanwu's strength was far lower than his own, but he didn't expect that it was not much worse than himself, at least not inferior to himself in actual combat.

"Long Yuanwu, acquaintance, hand over the Soul Suppression Fruit, otherwise it will ......" The male snake martial spirit's expression was very complicated, and his arrogance was much weaker, and he felt a little regretful, because he had miscalculated the strength of his opponent.

"If you have the ability, come and get it, I'm just looking for an opponent with comparable strength, move my muscles, and confirm my true strength!" Long Yuanwu's words revealed a trace of disdain.

His words completely angered the golden python's humanoid martial spirit, and then he only saw that the humanoid martial soul turned into a giant python, opened its bloody mouth, spit out its sharp fangs, swam a few times and then swooped down.

"Is this the only move?" Long Yuanwu was ready to fight back, only to see that the folding fan in his hand was spinning and moving at a rapid pace in the palm of his hand, and suddenly he was out of control, and the edge was sharp, sweeping away towards the humanoid martial spirit.

Wow!

With a sharp sound of breaking the sky, this folding fan, impartially, swept on the body of the humanoid martial spirit, and the sharp edge cut a wound on the snake's body.

Then I saw that from the wound of this male snake martial spirit, a stream of bright red gas erupted, like high-pressure steam.

This is the true qi in the body of the male snake martial spirit, due to a large amount of leakage, the physical energy is quickly exhausted, and it falls from mid-air.

"Actually, you're on par with my strength, but you're too impatient!" Long Yuanwu said in a tone of lesson.

The male snake martial soul looked unwilling, he had the strength of the fifth rank of the martial artist, but he didn't expect that even the opponent of the third rank of the martial artist could not beat it.

"The reason why you lost in my hands is because of those weaknesses in you, and I, firmly grasped these weaknesses of yours, and launched a targeted countermeasure!" The weaknesses mentioned by Long Yuanwu refer to the three points of the male snake martial soul's poor physical fitness, fear of cold, and weak eyesight.

Just now, he kept flying upside down, always keeping a certain distance from the male snake martial spirit, just to consume the opponent's physical energy, before that, he hit the other party with a very low cold air, so that the opponent's body temperature could not recover quickly, and the male snake martial soul at this moment was still in a state of mental malaise.

Hearing Long Yuanwu's words, the male snake martial soul realized something, and fell for Long Yuanwu's tricks one after another, no wonder he would lose to the other party in the end.

"Long Yuanwu, let's make an appointment and compete again. As soon as the male snake martial spirit's voice fell, he turned around and rushed towards the cave.

"You want to escape, right?" A sneer broke out at the corner of Long Yuanwu's mouth, how could he let go of a person who hated him.

In fact, he had already guessed what the other party wanted to do when he entered the cave, and what he was worried about was that the other party would take the pill after entering the cave, and at that time, it would be really dangerous.

Therefore, he hoped to kill the other party before they devoured the elixir, or abolished it.

With such a thought in his mind, his arms swam freely, and one after another spouted out from behind him.

His martial soul space opened, and the next moment, his Dragon Slaying Heavenly Venerable Martial Soul blessed it with a force.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound at the joints of his body.

He instantly felt that he was full of power, and he was eager to release this true power in his body.

His eyes were red, and his desire to fight was completely aroused.

The next moment, with a wave of his right hand, his arm dissolved into nothingness, extending infinitely.

Smack.

Although he was nearly ten feet away from the male snake martial spirit, his slap still slapped the opponent's body accurately, almost destroying the opponent's god.

Long Yuanwu's figure flashed, and the next moment he landed beside the humanoid martial spirit, and then stepped on his chest.

"If you lose, you will be defeated in terms of physical fitness!" Long Yuanwu said with his hand folded.

"I'm not convinced!" said the male snake martial spirit, struggling.

"How can I convince you?" Long Yuanwu's chin raised slightly, and his demeanor was carefree.

"I'd like to go back to the cave and get ready. The male snake martial soul said.

"Hmph. I don't have time to dwell on you. As soon as Long Yuanwu's voice fell, his hand fanned down, and a touch of edge came out of the edge, slashing at the male snake martial soul on the opposite side.

split this male snake martial soul into two pieces, but it didn't hit the point, because he didn't intend to let the other party die.

He just planned to make this male snake martial soul lose his resistance, and then take the opportunity to take away the demon core of his dantian.

At this time, with a wave of Long Yuanwu's hand, his right arm swelled and lengthened, extending infinitely, and finally stretched out two fingers and poked directly into the dantian of the male snake martial spirit.

The next moment, he took out the demon core of the male snake martial soul dantian.

"Slow down, this magic core is what I left for Lin Qianqian!" The male snake martial soul is still unwilling, and he still has a love for Lin Qianqian, a human woman.

"You don't have to worry about this, I took this magic core just to give it to her. As Long Yuanwu spoke, a sneer curled up at the corner of his lips.

"Are you really going to give it to me, that's great. Lin Qianqian trotted over, her little face overflowing with happiness.

In fact, the intimate conversation with the male snake martial soul before was to make Long Yuanwu jealous.

Long Yuanwu and Long Ling'er have signed a marriage contract, which has always made her angry, although the contract is invalid, but the vinegar jar in her heart has long been overturned.

Therefore, her previous actions were to retaliate against Long Yuanwu's ignorance of herself.

Rushing to Long Yuanwu, she stretched out her snow-white little hand, waiting for Long Yuanwu to take the initiative to hand over the demon core.