Because of the condensation of the original god, the True Mirror Monk's attack can lock onto the target. The chances of dodging are slim to none.

Liu Lang had met and fought with the True Mirror Monk before, but he only took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness to attack suddenly, and did not have a substantial head-to-head confrontation.

This time is different, that kind of situation will not happen again, he and Situ Changkong battle, must go head-to-head and use strength.

In the face of the roaring fire fist, Liu Lang felt the strength of the True Mirror Monk for the first time, and this fire fist was just a tentative attack issued by the opponent at will.

Even if you hit it at random, if you are completely hit, you will be seriously injured. Hiding obviously can't be done, so there are only two countermeasures left. Either cast spells to counter the bombardment, or form a spiritual defense to resist.

Among the spells mastered by Liu Lang, they are basically offensive, and the defense is only the basic spiritual power shield. Obviously, it is impossible to resist the spell of the True Mirror Monk with a spiritual power shield, so it can only be bombarded, and it cannot be broken by vacuum, after all, now Liu Lang's cultivation has reached the Breaking Sky Realm, in case one move will break the opponent in seconds, and the resentful spirit is something he is unwilling to face.

As a result, Liu Lang's body retreated violently, and at the same time, he waved his hand and threw out a Ruyi diamond, shaped like a scimitar, with a gray light and slashed down towards the fire fist.

With a sharp grinding sound, the spiral spiritual power sliced through the fire fist. The fist of fire was scattered on both sides, and there was no threat. And the spiral spiritual power was also consumed with only a trace left, and continued to rush forward.

Situ Changkong looked at the oncoming gray silk thread, frowned, and then snorted lightly, and a wave of spiritual power fluctuated from his body, dispersing the remaining spiral spiritual power into invisibility.

"No wonder you're quite arrogant, and you really have some skills, but if it's just this level, it's not enough, so you'll stop there. ”

Changkong didn't stop his attack because he spoke, only to see him raise his leg and kick and slash, his foot fell to the ground, and then the other foot repeated again. He moved forward in a somewhat strange motion, still unabated.

And every time Changkong took a step forward, two spiritual power knife fans would appear from his toes, slashing towards Liu Lang.

"See how you're going to deal with it now?" said Sky.

If there are people watching the battle, it will be strange. As a True Mirror Monk, why didn't Situ Changkong just cast a spell to blast Liu Lang into slag?

Liu Lang didn't answer, and retreated while thinking about how to deal with it. Now the use of Ruyi diamond diamond is obviously not applicable. Because the opponent has the spiritual power capacity of the True Mirror Cultivation, and every step forward is two spirit knives, he may be able to keep up with the speed of the opponent's spells and block the spirit knife, but the spiritual power in his body is not enough to consume.

Soul attacks can't be used easily now, and you have to rely on it to capture the spirit fruit at critical moments, and once it's exposed, it will affect the aftermath.

"Looks like we're going to have to use a magic weapon. ”

Liu Lang took out the halberd and used the spiritual power to wrap around it, and suddenly formed a layer of spiral spiritual power on the surface of the halberd, making the halberd look grayish-white.

As soon as the dinging sounded, Liu Lang was addicted and excited.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this way can also tamp the body, and the effect is really good. Liu Lang tightened the halberd in his hand with a slightly numb palm, thought happily, and at the same time made a gesture of reluctantly resisting.

Originally, out of helplessness, Liu Lang came up with the idea of relying on the strength of the divine weapon to attach the spiral spiritual power to it, which could save a lot of spiritual power. But he didn't expect that under the crooked blow, the power of the counterattack generated by the collision with the Sky Spell was just right for tempering and stabilizing the newly improved body.

"Why? I can't hold on anymore, if you quit and give me your weapon, I can let you go safely. Changkong saw Liu Lang's reluctant support, and his heart was determined, thinking that Liu Lang was at the end of his strong crossbow. At the same time, he saw the extraordinaryness of the divine soldier and wanted to take it for himself.

"Dreaming!" Liu Lang said pretending to be stubborn.

"It's really strong, see how long you can hold on!" Changkong didn't chase anymore, and rose directly into the air, throwing his two legs like a phantom, and the spirit knife slashed towards Liu Lang one after another.

Liu Lang was overjoyed, resentful on the surface, clenching his teeth and constantly blocking.

Time passed, Changkong felt that something was wrong, and wondered why Liu Lang could hold on for so long without exhaustion. Then he wants to unleash a more powerful spell.

"I'm fighting with you!

At this moment, Liu Lang felt that the body that had just been promoted was consolidated and tamped, and he also saw that Changkong changed his movements due to doubts, obviously he wanted to change his moves, and he knew that it was a stronger spell without thinking about it. So Liu Lang roared and made the illusion of a final counterattack.

"Don't measure yourself, it's just the end of the crossbow, since you want to fight in close combat, I will fulfill you. "Changkong said that he wanted to fulfill Liu Lang, but he actually wanted to try the quality of the divine soldier.

So he took out a crimson sword of fire and headed it at the halberd.

Money!

The sword of fire was easily cut off like paper.

Swish!

The royal mask was also split in half and fell from the sky.

"Ahh

Because he felt the pain in his face from the center of his eyebrows to his left cheek, he was actually injured in the face by Liu Lang, although this injury could not leave a permanent trace, but it was a great shame for him to be cut by a Skyclave Realm monk.

Liu Lang's pupils contracted, and he felt a strong killing intent from Changkong's body. If the other party wants to kill him recklessly, then he doesn't mind using a vacuum to greet the other party.

Just as both of them were preparing for the strongest blow, they were interrupted by an exclamation.

"Where's the Thunder Light Divine Kunguo!?Why isn't it there!?"

Everyone stopped fighting and looked at the treetops.

Nothing!

At this time, their expressions were uniform, first shocked, incredulous, then suspicious, frowning and quickly scanning everyone present except themselves.

But when they saw that everyone else had the same expressions, they were even more suspicious.

The disappearance of the spirit fruit itself is unheard of. It couldn't have happened, but it did.

"There's no point in fighting any longer, let's find the spirit fruit first. Situ Xian spoke first, and then turned his gaze to Fuxian, obviously asking for his meaning.

"I agree. Fuxian said with a smile, that kind of indifferent expression matched with the face of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, it was simply pretending to be Emperor B.

However, except for Liu Lang pouting slightly, everyone else looked like a matter of course, because Fuxian was already famous, and now the fairy asked, which confirmed the speculation in people's hearts, that is, Fuxian's cultivation is similar to that of the fairy, or even higher.

Since the two people with the highest cultivation in the field have reached an agreement and represent both sides separately, then everyone else has no choice but to stop, and as for the grudges that some people have formed in the previous impressions, they can only be resolved after leaving Weixia Jedi.