"Your strongest sword can't hurt me at all.
Then it's my turn to take action."
Lu Xuan grinned, and then he raised the Yantian long stick in his hand high.
Vast power began to gather, and a towering stick shadow slowly appeared.
"Eighteen Stances of Jingyun, Ninth Stance" There were no tricks.
Lu Xuan knew that his attacking martial arts were not very powerful, so he just used his special moves.
The vast stick shadow rumbled out, and the suffocating pressure filled the entire cave.
Seeing the shadow of the stick approaching, Hao Hong's expression changed, but the speed of his hand was not slow at all, and another sharp sword shadow stabbed straight out. laugh The vast stick shadow descended, but the next moment it was directly penetrated by the sword shadow, and all its power dissipated.
"Yeah."
Hao Hong looked at the scene that appeared in front of him in surprise.
The sword just now was not his special move, but in the end, he penetrated the stick shadow with one sword.
Lu Xuan also frowned, but was not discouraged.
He raised the Yantian long stick in his hand again.
"Jingyun's eighteen moves, the tenth move," Lu Xuan shouted.
The tenth move was already the strongest attack move in Lu Xuan's hand.
Immediately, the stick shadow, which was slightly more powerful than before, came out again.
"Blood Killing Sword" Hao Hong's eyes turned cold, the sword light roared out, and the next moment he easily penetrated the towering stick shadow.
Hao Hong was stunned for a while, then he realized what he was doing, and burst out laughing, "Haha, Lu Xuan, your defense is very powerful, even my strongest sword can't hurt your fur.
But I didn’t expect that your attack methods are very ordinary.
Even with your level of attack, you still can’t threaten me.”
Lu Xuan touched his nose, feeling a little bitter in his heart.
After three months of training in this tomb, he has greatly improved his defense.
His current defensive ability is extremely terrifying, but his attack has not improved much.
The tenth of his strongest Jingyun Eighteen Styles is Can threaten ordinary high-level people Martial Emperor, but Hao Hong can kill high-level Martial Emperors, and has killed three of them.
He can even face the peak Martial Emperor relatively calmly.
If he wants to rely on the Jingyun Eighteen Styles to Killing Hao Hong with ten moves was indeed a bit too forced.
"Haha, Lu Xuan, if this is really your only attack method, then I advise you to give up as soon as possible.
I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either.
Let's do this.
The Spiritual Ring of the Martial Saint and Powerful One I just got How about I give you a quarter of the treasure inside, and then you and I go our separate ways?"
Hao Hong laughed.
"Oh, it's very generous of you to give me a quarter, but what I want is your Blood God Transformation cultivation method, and the ninety-eight drops of blood essence.
If you agree to give these things to me, I might consider giving up, otherwise" Lu Xuan's eyes were cold.
"Hmph, the cultivation method of the Blood God Transformation is a top secret of my Blood God Religion.
No disciple is allowed to reveal it.
It is impossible for me to give this cultivation method to you.
As for the blood essence, it took a lot of hard work on my part.
Carefully selected, the masters of these essences and blood You are all powerful Martial Emperors before, and each one has great strength.
If you want me to hand over these essences and blood to you, it is even more of a dream."
Hao Hong looked cold, paused, and continued, "In this case, I will take a step back.
I will give you one-third of the treasure of that powerful Martial Saint."
"Sorry, I told you, I'm only interested in the Blood God Transformation Technique and the blood essence."
Lu Xuan said coldly.
"Don't be disrespectful.
You only have strong defense.
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At best, you are equivalent to a turtle shell.
Yes, I can't kill you, but you can't do anything to me.
If that's the case, then why do you insist on fighting?"
Hao Hong said angrily.
When he thought about it, since neither side could kill the other, there was no point in continuing the fight.
As for the reason why he made the concession, he also considered the Red Demon Scorpions they would have to face after they left the cave.
He was worried that Lu Xuan Hui would do anything on the way, so he gave in, but this didn't mean that he was really afraid of Lu Xuan.
"I don't think so if I can't kill you."
Lu Xuan sneered, then with a cold look in his eyes, he rushed towards Hao Hong.
This time he wanted to fight Hao Hong at close quarters.
"Damn it!"
Although Hao Hong was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless when he saw Lu Xuan coming to kill him, and he immediately went to meet him.
In this cave, the two of them were fighting together again, and this time they were fighting at close range, so the fighting was even more intense.
Inside the cave, a series of stick or sword shadows were seen flashing out one after another.
The two of them were fighting with all their strength, but it was obvious that Hao Hong was much better than Lu Xuan in terms of the sophistication of his moves.
Some of Lu Xuan's His attack methods couldn't touch Hao Hong at all, but Lu Xuan's defense was impeccable, and Hao Hong couldn't hit him at all.
"Asshole, you just have a hardened turtle shell and you can't hurt me at all.
Why are you fighting?"
Hao Hong kept yelling angrily during the fight.
However, Lu Xuan ignored all this.
He continued to tremble with Hao Hong, but deep down in his heart, he sneered again and again, "That's not necessarily true if I can't kill you."
Lu Xuan is not the kind of person who likes trouble.
If he really can't kill his opponent, he won't bother to fight anymore, but now that he continues to choose to fight, he must have his plan.
"Damn beast" Hao Hong kept yelling angrily, and time passed slowly as the two men fought in close quarters.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
At first, Hao Hong really felt that he and Lu Xun could not tell the difference between victory and defeat, let alone life and death, so he did not want to continue fighting with Lu Xuan.
However, as the fighting lasted longer, he gradually realized something.
Something is wrong.
"How could it be, how could it be like this?"
"This boy, his spiritual power" Hao Hong stared at Lu Xuan.
In his perception, Lu Xuan was still full of spiritual power at this moment, his breath had not weakened at all, and his combat power had always been at its peak.
Compared with Lu Xuan, his condition was obviously Very pessimistic.
"I used my special moves one after another, even the strongest Heavenly Sword, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
Then I kept fighting with him at close range.
This lasted for such a long time, and most of my spiritual energy was consumed.
But why, why does this kid still have so much spiritual power?"
Hao Hong's eyes widened.
He finally realized something was wrong.
After fighting for such a long time and constantly fighting against Lu Xuan, his spiritual power has been depleted, and now there is not much left.
But look at Lu Xuan, his complexion is rosy, his aura is still magnificent, and his spiritual power is also abnormal.
Plenty, it seems like there is no consumption at all
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