21, the devil is crooked

Li Zhong was furious, brandished a double hammer and blasted towards Wang Lun, and Yuan Ying Xiu was released, and his power was vast.

Wang Lun stood still and did not move, waiting for Li Zhong's attack, and at the same time secretly operated the exercises, mobilizing mana to protect his body.

He didn't need to dodge, and he didn't bother to dodge. His mana was many times stronger than that of the monks in the early stage of the Jiedan Realm, and he was not afraid of the other party at all.

"Hmph, kill yourself!"

Seeing that Wang Lun didn't dodge, Li Zhong thought that Wang Lun had underestimated the strength of his attack, so he smiled and urged the magic weapon and smashed it at Wang Lun.

Wang Lun did not move.

Rumble!

The hammer smashed into his shoulder, the mana was infused, and the magic weapon emitted a dazzling golden glow, as if it was a small mountain smashed over.

The corners of Li Zhong's mouth curled, revealing a cruel expression.

The best magic weapon in this "cottage" can smash ordinary steel plates, even if Wang Lun is a strong man in the later stage of foundation building, he can't bear it, and he will fracture and vomit blood.

However, Li Zhong's smile stiffened.

I saw that Wang Lun was still standing there, steady as a rock, and did not encounter any harm.

On the contrary, Li Zhong found that a majestic force of qi and blood surged from Wang Lun's left shoulder, instantly crushing the mana he released. And in the next moment, Wang Lun raised his hand and grabbed him, grabbing his hammer in his hand.

"You—You're in the middle of the Yudan Realm!"

Li Zhong panicked.

Wang Lun's momentum is terrifying, although he is only cultivating in the late stage of foundation building, the combat power that can burst out is comparable to the middle stage of the Jiedan.

Wang Lun ignored Li Zhong.

Li Zhong's cultivation reached the middle stage of the Jiedan, so he was naturally fearless, adjusted his breathing slightly, and the golden light of the double hammer was even more dazzling, one after the other, attacking Wang Lun left and right, which was more terrifying than before.

Seeing this, Wang Lun's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he urged the black iron rod again to face this earth-shattering blow head-on.

"Boom!" Yan Poxi, who was standing not far away, was shaken back again and again by the aftermath of this force, and for a while, the dust on the top of the mountain was flying, covering the sky and the sun.

The two people in the center of the impact were shocked, and after separation, they each fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.

"It's so strong." Wang Lun said in his heart, it is not a loss to be the master of Erlong Mountain, and his mana is so strong that he directly broke through his body protection qi.

On the other side, Li Zhong, who stood up with difficulty with a double hammer, was also secretly wondering, just now the opponent's iron rod counterattack was already shaking his own blood.

He didn't expect that this young man in the late stage of foundation building would have more mana than he imagined.

"This kid, could it be a disciple of a certain Hidden Sect?" A thought flashed through Li Zhong's mind.

Then he shook his head: "Impossible! The disciples of the Great Hidden Sect disdain to come to the world, and most of this kid is a casual cultivator, relying on the cultivation speed that the resources have piled up. ”

"If you fight another hundred martial artists in the early stage of Yudan, it will not be my opponent!"

Li Zhong's confidence skyrocketed, rushed towards Wang Lun, picked up two giant hammers, and smashed them towards Wang Lun one after another.

Wang Lun takes defense as an offense, and every time he resists, he attacks the opponent with his fists and feet.

Rumble.

After the two fought fiercely for more than a dozen moves, there was another collision.

"This time it's my turn to attack."

Wang Lun suddenly approached in front of Li Zhong, wrapped a black iron rod around his left arm, and swept towards the other party with a stick.

Li Zhong was startled, and quickly moved to the side, narrowly avoiding it.

Wang Lun didn't chase after him, but said coldly: "I hate that someone sneaks up the most." You, are the first! ”

Whoosh, Wang Lun made his move again, holding an iron rod and rushing straight at Li Zhong.

This time, he not only used an iron rod, but also the surging Yuan Force in his body. He wants to teach this guy a lesson and let the other party understand how good he is!

Li Zhong's heart jumped. Why did this kid suddenly seem to be a different person, and his fierce momentum overwhelmed him!

But he didn't throw in the towel.

Although Wang Lun's strength exceeded his expectations, he didn't think that Wang Lun would be able to defeat him.

After all, he is a genuine mid-stage monk of the foundation building, and his strength is far superior to that of the late stage of foundation building!

Li Zhong danced with a double hammer, used a magic weapon, and fought with Wang Lun for a quarter of an hour, but did not occupy the slightest advantage, but gradually could not support it.

After all, he is only cultivating in the late stage of foundation building, and before the mana in his body is exhausted, Wang Lun will definitely kill him!

"Ahh

Li Zhong suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging.

"Oops, he's going to fight hard!"

Wang Lun's face sank, sensing the other party's madness.

A violent wave of qi erupted from Li Zhong's body, engulfing all the grass, trees, and leaves on the top of the mountain, and swept Wang Lun like a whirlwind.

Wang Lun was suddenly caught in the rain of wind and blades in the sky, and had to cast defensive spells to avoid injury.

"Uncle Li Zhong is desperate, now the kid surnamed Wang will definitely die!"

Yan Po was ecstatic when she saw it in her eyes.

She wished that Wang Lun would die. Li Zhong's move, she had seen it earlier in Erlong Mountain, it was a spell that was a combination of a set of superb magic weapons, which could produce wind blades and water arrows to attack the enemy.

Wang Lun didn't know what Li Zhong was going to do, but he knew that it was impossible for Li Zhong to stay, so he went all out and didn't dare to hide his secrets.

Airplanes.

A golden flame erupted from the surface of his body, blazing.

Fire attribute mana is released.

Li Zhong's mana, he is not afraid. Because he cultivated the "Fire Spirit Decision", the fire attribute mana and his earth attribute mana complemented each other, not inferior to the other party.

Li Zhong's wind blade attacks were all dissolved by the golden flames, and Wang Lun passed through the gaps in the wind blades without much effort.

"Impossible!" When Li Zhong saw it, he was shocked.

The other party not only has a magic weapon, but also the strength of the mana is not weaker than his own at all.

"Where did this freak come from!" Li Zhong gritted his teeth.

He thought to himself, he had cultivated for decades before he reached the early stage of today's Yudan Realm, and what could this young man named Wang Lun rely on to compete with him.

At this time, he couldn't care about thinking about Wang Lun's specific origin, and only by killing or defeating the opponent could he save his life!

Li Zhong changed his embarrassment just now, and sacrificed his third-order magic weapon, a magic weapon in the shape of a black token, which was engraved with ancient characters and complex symbols.

The black token hovered above Li Zhong's head, exuding an eerie and evil aura, as if a ghost king had descended!

Li Zhong came up with the strongest means. This black token is a third-order magic weapon, his killer weapon is to be able to control the soul of the ghost king, with this trick, the power is by no means weaker than the spell of the late stage cultivator of the Yudan Realm, and even surpasses!

He didn't want to kill with one blow, but to force Wang Lun to withdraw the black token. Because he knew very well how difficult this black token was to refine, and it took him a lot of effort to get it.

Of course, Wang Lun also noticed the black token floating above Li Zhong's head.

The black token had strange patterns and symbols on it, revealing an eerie atmosphere, and Wang Lun immediately judged that this token was a magic weapon of the evil sect.

"Hmph, it's really a crooked demon!"