Chapter 1345 Dragon Nine-Style
The blood dragon spear in Liu Zhengyang’s hand shook suddenly, and then raised it up, directly blocking the long knife that was cut down.
The long knife was as heavy as a mountain, and it almost crushed the blood dragon gun formed by the condensed spiritual energy! However, Liu Zhengyang moved more quickly, his footsteps turned suddenly, and then the whole person suddenly rolled upwards.
When it fell again, it was already behind the phantom.
“Back to the Dragon Spear!”
The blood dragon turned into a red lightning bolt and went straight to the phantom’s chest.
“Ding!”
The phantom’s long knife came back in an instant, directly blocking the advance route of the blood dragon spear. With a harsh sound, Liu Zhengyang’s body was suddenly shaken back.
Dengdengdeng, took three steps back one after another, and only then did the anti-shock force from the long knife dissipate.
“call!”
The fight between Liu Zhengyang and Xu Ying doesn’t seem to be gorgeous.
It is even like fighting against someone who has just learned martial arts.
Little do they know that such a situation is the most critical situation. Not everyone can stop the bullet and stab just by hindering it.
In particular, the power condensed by the spear tip basically has the power to destroy mountains.
Before returning to the Dragon Spear, even mountains can crumble.
But the phantom’s long knife firmly blocked it.
Then, with the force of that tyrannical rebound, Liu Zhengyang was shaken back!
Is this the strength of Dao Zun?
Liu Zhengyang couldn’t help but narrow his eyes.
At that time, when fighting against Venerable Hong Lan and other Venerables, Liu Zhengyang used all techniques.
The competition of spells is relatively not as dangerous as such a cautious fight, after all, he still has countless ways to avoid it.
But this secret realm is different.
The space is limited. Once a confrontation is used, let alone how much threat Liu Zhengyang’s technique can cause, the space here is limited.
He will have nowhere to run, but even more dangerous!
The monsters who have been watching the battle almost subconsciously grow their mouths, watching the battle between Liu Zhengyang and Xuying with shock in their eyes.
“That’s not right!”
The expression of the monster began to become complicated. This phantom was already the strongest condensed. He originally thought that he could kill Liu Zhengyang in an instant, but now it seems that he is thinking too much!
How is this guy so weird!
The more I think about the monster, the more unacceptable things feel, and now I start to think about whether there is any way to keep Liu Zhengyang here completely!
Within the secret realm space, the two sides were deadlocked.
The competition of momentum is more important in such a battle.
Xu Ying’s saber spirit is domineering and tyrannical, while Liu Zhengyang’s spear intent is condensed and dexterous.
Although both sides are standing still, the battle between the two sides is no longer going on all the time.
If someone is here, it is not difficult to find that in the distance between the two sides, countless sword shadows and guns are intended to fight against each other.
The sword shadow is domineering, and the sword cuts the sky, seemingly unstoppable.
But there are also dexterous spears, which shatter the artistic conception of knife shadows.
You come and go between the two sides, and the fights are evenly matched, and even the space begins to faintly appear unstable.
“Oops!”
The monster’s complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hooves, trying to completely stabilize the Golden Light Mystery Realm.
At this time, Liu Zhengyang’s eyes suddenly lit up: “You Long Jiu Style!”
With his loud shout, the whole person instantly turned into nine figures, each of them standing with guns, in different shapes, but the momentum was condensed together, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.