Li Changjing coughed, without the slightest hesitation, took out a pill of Yanyang Pill from his sleeve and took it, with the rapid volatilization of the medicinal effect, the internal injury was effectively treated, and the amazing pain finally slowly receded.

Xu Huairou saw that his pale face slowly recovered, and the hanging heart was put down, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Zhengyang in front of him, and suddenly he was out of breath, rushed up in a few steps, raised his small foot and kicked him in the chest, kicked Wang Zhengyang into the air and flew up two or three meters high, and when he fell, he kicked it up again, and so on five or six times, like kicking a ball, Wang Zhengyang vomited blood, and his body was fractured everywhere, but he couldn't die, and the terrible scream went straight up from the empty pit, causing bursts of echoes, and the piercing was extremely piercing.

Shen Tu Nan's face was pale, although Wang Zhengyang's strength was low, but the forging technique was very good, if there was no him, it would be difficult for Chengtianfu to gain a foothold in the northwest in the future, after thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth and wanted to go over to help, but where would Li Changjing let him wish, an arrow step blocked his way, and then took two steps steadily, starting with the first type of Arhat Rushing to the Sky with the Great Luo Buddha's hand, and began to hit dozens of hundreds of golden palm prints, surging towards Shen Tu Nan.

The first type of arhat is to pay attention to a breath that is long and endless; The second type of Fuhu fist focuses on being fierce and domineering, combining the huge yuan force together and then attacking strongly, which is generally used for hard collisions; The Vajra glass body is a refining technique, which can maintain a strong physique in a short period of time, and is generally performed when the opponent uses a killing move, but the Vajra glass body needs a lot of yuan force support, and can be used occasionally, but it cannot be maintained for a long time, otherwise it will soon be exhausted.

Under the blazing white light, Shen Tu Nan bore the brunt of the blow, and was directly knocked out seven or eight meters away by more than a dozen golden palm prints, and his back hit the stone wall, making a muffled snort, but before he could breathe a sigh, the fierce and domineering palm prints followed, and they continued to hit his chest, one after another, as if endless, endless, the hard stone wall made a deafening noise under this strong attack, the dust was filled, and the gravel was flying, as if the whole earth was shaking, and stones were constantly falling from the top of his head, made people once think that this deep pit, which had been formed for more than a thousand years, would be collapsed by Li Changjing.

Finally, six or seven minutes later, Li Changjing breathed a long sigh of relief and put away his hands, although he was a little tired, the yuan power in his body was still very surging, and he only used up one-twelfth of it.

On the other hand, on the opposite wall, when the dust was cleared, a large hole five or six meters high appeared, in the shape of a funnel, the further you went inside, the smaller it became, and the palm prints that were deeply sunk were still faintly visible at the edge, which showed the fierceness and strength of Li Changjing's offensive just now.

Shen Tu Nan was in the innermost part of the funnel hole, and the whole person was wrapped in a thick ball of ice sculptures, and the ice sculptures were full of cracks.

The corners of Shen Tu Nan's mouth were bleeding, his face was pale, and he walked out of the cave step by step.

"Li Changjing, you are very strong, but if you want to defeat me, you are not qualified enough." Shen Tu Nan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered, took out a soft whip from his sleeve bag, and with a slight flick, white cold air rose on the whip, and then began to harden and sharpen, forming sharp nails that bulged outward.

Shen Tu Nan threw the whip over without saying a word, Li Changjing concentrated, jumped back to avoid it, and found that the whip was empty, and actually made a row of neat round holes on the ground, and he was shocked at the moment, but he didn't expect this guy's ice immortal duel to not only be able to turn Yuan Force into ice, but also into various weapons, the key is that the hardness of ice is extremely high, and it can even be comparable to iron, which is incredible.

Shen Tu Nan held a long whip covered with ice nails, or rolled, or arc-shaped, or without any fancy head, and launched a strong attack on Li Changjing, Li Changjing dodged the first few attacks, but Shen Tu Nan's speed became faster and faster, and finally he found an opportunity, a whip was whipped on Li Changjing's shoulder, and the ice nails instantly tore his coat into rags, and the sharp part brought out several wounds on his muscles, and dripping blood gushed out.

Li Changjing's expression was solemn, he knelt on one knee, put his hands on the ground, and silently recited in his heart, "Burning Flames!" Suddenly, a crimson pillar of fire rose up from under Shen Tunan's feet, this guy deserved to be a second-order detached fan, reacted extremely quickly, and jumped to the left at the first time, so the pillar of fire just rubbed his arm to ascend to heaven, and the blazing heat burned his clothes, burning the muscles in his arm to pitch black.

Shen Tu Nan was sweating profusely in pain, and gently wiped his hand on the wound, the cold feeling immediately expelled the burning pain, and then he swallowed a healing pill, and the burned area immediately began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Da Luo Buddha Hand and the Fire God are definitely the martial arts of that stinky monk." Shen Tu Nan stared at Li Changjing, gritted his teeth and said, "Did you find his grave, or are you simply his descendant?" ”

Li Changjing said strangely: "A stinky monk, does he have any deep hatred with you?" And since he is a monk, where did he come from? ”

Shen Tu Nan laughed angrily: "Back then, that damn monk came to our north to surrender the treasure of our Zhenzong Bing Spirit, so that he could give it to that Lening County Lord as a dowry...... Don't you say it, the bald donkey and the lord of Lening have always been disconnected, what's so strange about giving birth to offspring? Later, Li Yan destroyed the Buddha, and the ugly things of the bald donkey and the lord of Lening were revealed, so he became the first true Buddha to be destroyed, and he really deserved it! ”

Li Changjing was confused when he heard this, and scolded: "What kind of monk and county lord, it's my business, if you want to beat me, you will be beaten, if you don't beat me, you will have to leave." ”

Shen Tu Nan laughed, and while spreading his hands to run the Yuan Force, he gloated: "That bald donkey was carrying the fire essence at that time, and it was in conflict with the Ice Spirit attribute, so in the end, he still failed to subdue the Ice Spirit, otherwise my Ice Family would definitely be like the Great Yan Clan, and the vitality would be greatly damaged." ”

Shen Tu Nan knelt down on one knee, put his right hand on the ground, and shouted: "Ice Age!" ”

With him as the center, the ground began to be covered by thick ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading out in a circular shape, whether it was rubble or incandescent lights on the wall, all objects on all levels, but if they were touched by ice, they would immediately be sealed in an instant like Xu Huairou before.

"Stupid, hurry up!"

Li Changjing saw that Xu Huairou was still standing stupidly in the distance, and couldn't help yelling at her.

Miss Xu answered and hurriedly came to him, but before she could stand firmly, Li Changjing had already pulled her hand behind her, and then opened her arms, clenched her fists, and said in a deep voice: "The wrath of the fire god." ”

As soon as the words fell, countless crimson flames began to surge out of his thin body, completely tearing apart and evaporating the thick ice within a radius of several meters, and the flames continued to rise, as if they had been summoned, converging and gathering above Li Changjing's head, becoming more and more dense and solid, and finally turning into a flame giant more than ten meters high, standing like a tower, overlooking the ground.