Under Zuo Chong's kick, the huge force made him fall to the side, and under the action of inertia, his body rolled quickly on the ground like a tire.

The eagle on the side also chirped, and its chest slid on the ground for a long distance, and then it barely flapped its wings and flew up.

Several boulders appeared in front of the eagle, and the eagle's body dodged a few flexibly, and then dodged the boulders.

With a sharp flap of his wings, his body rose high and flew to the side in a whirling motion.

Zuo Chong's body rolled, constantly adjusting his posture, and stood up again smoothly, as if he had just taken the initiative to lie on the ground and do a few forward rolls.

His feet that had burst their trouser legs hit the ground a little, and he suddenly felt his body lose balance again.

The collision with the eagle just now was too violent, making his feet a little numb.

But Zuo Chong reacted very quickly, and just as he was about to fall again, the spear in his hand slammed on the ground, regaining his body's balance again.

The spiritual power worked rapidly, and the numbness was immediately swept away.

The entanglement with the eagle just now slowed down Zuo Chong's speed a lot.

Before he could adjust his state, He Yuanzhi, who was holding the golden mace, was already close to his body, and he raised his hand to give him a mace.

All of this seemed to be in Zuo Chong's calculations, and more than a dozen flying swords had already stabbed in the direction of He Yuanzhi's advance, as if to seal his route.

He Yuanzhi's face suddenly showed a sly smile, and the next moment, the golden light on his body was so bright that he didn't care about it, and rushed straight towards Zuo Chong.

At the same time, more than a dozen flying swords stabbed at his body from different directions.

More than a dozen flying swords touched He Yuanzhi's body, like raindrops hitting leaves, except for the sound of popping, they did not cause him the slightest damage.

On the contrary, more than a dozen flying swords formed by energy suddenly shattered and disappeared, leaving only the original long sword with an inscription engraved by Zuo Chong, which was swaying and wanted to fly away.

He Zhiyuan's hand moved quickly, swinging the golden mace and smashing towards the flying sword.

Boom~

There was a crisp sound from the metal collision, causing the flying sword to break into a few knots in an instant and fall to the ground.

When Zuo Chong saw this scene, he knew that He Yuanzhi was a metallic awakener.

The body of a metallic cultivator is as stiff as fine iron, and the offensive and defensive ability of melee combat is extremely strong, and if it is close to a metallic cultivator, it is a very troublesome thing.

Before Zuo Chong got sick, He Yuanzhi had not yet awakened for the second time.

Now more than twenty years have passed, although Zuo Chong knows that the four of them have already broken through to the Tempering God Realm, but he doesn't know what attributes they have awakened.

This is a battle in which the other party confides, but he doesn't know the other, and the situation is very unfavorable to Zuo Chong.

When it comes to metal-based cultivators, if it weren't for the fact that there was a big gap in cultivation or if the weapons were very good, sharp weapons would not be of much use to them.

On the contrary, the effect of some blunt instruments will be much better, but even if he knows this, Zuo Chong has nothing to do.

First, he didn't have such a weapon in his hand at all, and second, he couldn't fight with He Yuanzhi, otherwise a few people in the rear would immediately catch up.

And right now, the distance between Zuo Chong and He Yuanzhi is too close, and it is the time for He Yuanzhi to exert his combat power.

While Zuo Chong was thinking about this, a spiritual power had already wrapped around him, dragging Zuo Chong back.

He Yuanzhi wanted to control himself and Zuo Chong at a certain distance through spiritual power, and Zuo Chong also released spiritual power to resist.

But just now, Zuo Chong's speed was affected again, and He Yuanzhi raised his hand and slashed again.

Feeling this powerful smash, Zuo Chong could not react much.

I saw that the spear in his hand stabbed at He Yuanzhi's chest at a strange angle, like a hidden dragon dispatching.

With the advantage of the length of the spear, before the golden mace smashed into Zuo Chong, the spear in Zuo Chong's hand had already stabbed He Yuanzhi's body first.

But this shot still didn't have any good effect, the sharp tip of the gun was pointed at He Yuanzhi's chest, as if poking on a steel plate, and it didn't stab half a point at all.

He Yuanzhi didn't care about the threat posed to him by the spear, and when the spear stabbed him in the chest, the speed exploded again, and his body advanced a few points.

The spear in Zuo Chong's hand was already deformed and bent, and seeing that He Yuanzhi was about to fall, Zuo Chong's wrist shook, and the stress caused by the deformation of the spear was immediately released.

The spear jerked straight, pushing their bodies outward.

In an instant, He Yuanzhi's blow fell dangerously from a place only a few centimeters away from Zuo Chong.

Although the golden mace did not hit Zuo Chong's body directly, the powerful force brought up by the mace still fell on Zuo Chong's left shoulder.

Click~

A slight sound came, and Zuo Chong felt a pain in his left shoulder blade, and the wine jar he was holding in his left hand also fell downward.

Zuo Chong didn't get distracted and the pain in his shoulder, but kicked towards the wine altar.

Boom!

The jar flew a few meters behind before it exploded in mid-air, splinters scattered in all directions, and the wine turned into countless droplets of water and scattered.

Under the manipulation of Zuo Chong's spiritual power, the shape of the water droplets changed, turning into countless flying needles as thin as cow's hair, floating towards Xie Xiangwen and the others in the rear.

Xie Xiangwen waved his sleeve, bringing up a strong wind, blowing a large number of flying needles to the side, and the speed slowed down a little.

At the same moment, Zuo Chong's gaze made contact with He Yuanzhi, who was closest to him, He Yuanzhi only felt a buzzing in his head, and there seemed to be a stormy wave in front of him.

His whole body was like being in a big whirlpool, and his body involuntarily turned in the direction of the whirlpool.

Shang Jing and a few others who were chasing after him saw that the direction of He Yuanzhi's travel had shifted, and they knew that he must have been disturbed by Zuo Chong.

Shang Jing also changed direction, and shifted in the direction of He Yuanzhi, with a little finger, a spiritual power wrapped around He Yuanzhi's neck like silk threads along the fingertips, and the gentle energy was transmitted into He Yuanzhi's body, He Yuanzhi immediately perked up, and the whole person had already woken up.

Knowing that he was put on the spot by Zuo Chong again, He Yuanzhi was annoyed for a while, fighting with Nian Shi really needed to break the routine, and a casual look at him might be hit.

Owl~

Another eagle roared, and the eagle flew from behind Shang Jing and He Zhiyuan.

While running, Shang Jing toed a little to the ground, his body jumped high, and the eagle leaned over and rushed over, accurately connecting Shang Jing on his back.

"Come up. Shang Jing greeted.

He Yuanzhi, Ran Xing and Xie Xiangwen jumped upwards at the same time, the eagle's wings fluttered, and his body accelerated suddenly.

The eagle flapped its wings again and quickly chased towards Zuo Chong not far ahead. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Peerless Soul Seal Claw Book House" for free for the first time.